The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!

Chapter 117 President’s Women’s Secretary 8

I didn’t stay in the cold for a long time. After I sat with my uncle for a while, I left with an excuse for my busy work. When he returned to his place of residence and saw the missed call on his mobile phone, he suddenly fell into meditation.

The call time was more than ten in the morning. Meng Ze was at home at that time. Why did he call the secretary? Does he ignore it or ignore it?

Hesitant for a long while, decided to return to Mengze. When connected, he immediately said in a light voice: “Hey, Meng Zong? I am really sorry, I am in the hospital in the morning, I have not seen the phone. Are you looking for me?”

Meng Ze was silent for a long time. In the end, he only said: “Go to the city on a business trip tomorrow. You will come with me and remember to book your ticket tonight.”

Surprised to the cold pretend: “You didn’t go today?”

Meng Ze did not return to him and hung up the phone directly. Pouting at the cold screen, the heart is actually relieved.

Meng Ze’s time to make a phone call is too good. He is a guilty conscience and will inevitably have doubts. Fortunately, in the previous call, Meng Ze was acting as usual, not like what he found.

Thinking about the cold, probably I think more, it is a false alarm.

After hanging up the phone, purchasing the ticket, and preparing for the novel to Han Han, the female host suddenly called and asked him to go to the string.

In fact, I don’t really want to go to the cold. After all, he is a woman in front of the woman. It seems that the relationship is too close. Besides, who wants to go out and make a bunch of makeup?

But the woman hosted him several times, and this time it seems that the mood is not very good. Hesitated to the cold, in the mood of the sister… cough, love the sister, or went.

On the other hand, Meng Ze was very upset after hanging up the phone. To be honest, after knowing the truth, he did not know how to treat the secretary.

When he found ‘everything’, his heart was really touched, but touched love? Does he like to be a secretary?

Meng Ze did not have an answer. He sat in the living room for a while, then irritated.

Meng Fu frowned: “What are you going around? I am a headache.”

Meng Ze’s pace paused and simply said: “There is still something in the company. I will go back first.” After that, he did not wait for the consent of Meng’s father. He took the jacket and went out.

Mengmu heard the movement and was busy holding the shovel out of the kitchen: “Hey, eat it and go, the food is just right… Oh, you kid!”

After Meng Ze went out, he didn’t know where to go. He simply drove his car on the road.

The city under the night was full of lights, and Meng Ze was boring to sweep through the crowds, and inadvertently saw a familiar figure.

In an instant, his mind was extremely literary and flashed a word. ‘There are thousands of Baidus in the crowd, and when they look back, the man is there, and the lights are dim.’ Although it was forced to do something, it was in line with his current state of mind.

After the red light, he made a ghost, and stopped the car on the side of the road.

In fact, someone who is smashing a string can’t get along with such a beautiful poem. Probably the string is too spicy, sweating to the head of the cold and Xin Lu, and constantly inhale.

Xin Lu’s side of the chicken wings is vague: “How? Is the taste I am looking for is super?”

“Well, that’s a lot of peppers.” Nodded to the cold, and after shouting a string, he looked up and shouted: “Boss, come two bottles of cola, chilled.”

“Oh, what kind of cola are you drinking? Boss, come and have a beer.” Xin Luyao greeted directly.

“A dozen?” Looking at the beautiful woman in front of the cold, I thought to myself, is this drinking finished?

The boss is a dedicated person. Before he retorted, he yelled: “Well, what about ice?”

“I want to ice!” Xin Luyao hammered the sound, and then said to Xiang Han: “Han Han, we are not drunk tonight.”

When the beer came, she opened the lid and blew it to the bottle. I was stunned by the cold, and the gentle impression of my sister was shattered.

“What is your stimulation?” he asked.

In fact, the reason is very simple, she and Jiang Yi are in conflict. There is no villain disorder, and the love of the woman and the man is not only unobstructed, but rather a lot of trouble.

“I think he is a bit straight male, and he still doesn’t understand the mood.” Xin Luyao complained.

To the cold: “Oh.”

“Before there wasn’t a sly man on Weibo, the girl asked the boy that he had changed his lipstick. I asked him, and you guess what he said?”

“what?”

“Don’t be smug when you go to work.”

To the cold: “…”

“What should I say?” he asked curiously.

“Go up, then say it is now. It is said that if a man really likes a woman and keeps staring at her lips, there will be an impulse to kiss. You see, he doesn’t want to kiss even kisses, is it tired?”

“Oh.” To the cold, I realized that I will try it out next time.

“And, he went to the place with the people in the business field, and said that he was just socializing. I talked to people about work, but it was a cup of coffee. He was blind and cold… Yes, he said that after marriage, hope I can reduce my work. I am afraid that I am working hard. Actually, I am not trying to make me a housewife? MMP, he forgot how the financial center was taken down?”

Xiang Han: Sister, I have never encountered this kind of situation, how can I give you advice?

In fact, according to the original plot, the man of the man, give him a feeling of emotional crisis, and immediately turned into a twenty-four filial boyfriend.

“You work in the same company, but also in the upper and lower levels, it will inevitably be like this. If I want to say, it is still a distance to produce beauty.” Xiang Han can only accompany drinking, by the way, open two sentences.

“Oh, actually, I think so too.” Xin Luyao frowned and nodded. After filling a bottle, he suddenly said, “You said, how about I quit to Zeyuan?”

“Ah?” A little dumbfounded to the cold, hesitantly said: “This… not so good? Is Jiang and General Meng not not dealing with it?”

Xin Luyao is obviously very serious, and he also seriously analyzed: “In fact, Meng Zong also mentioned this to me, and Zeyuan and Yixin are not in the cooperative development of the financial center. I just participated in the design, go There is no difference between Zeyuan and staying in Xinxin.”

When I was cold, I was a little worried. This woman was mainly in Zeyuan. Every day, she was swaying in the eyes of Mengze. What happened to him?

Xin Luyao has been drunk. After not drinking for a while, he relies on Xiang Han and continues to complain to the man.

To the cold body suddenly froze, except for his mother, he has never been so intimate with any woman.

Meng Ze saw this scene in the car, and suddenly there was some discomfort in his heart. Although the secretary is wearing a women’s dress, it is still a man in nature. How can he hug the girlfriend of Jiang Yi?

The female lord finished the game, and the painting style changed. Suddenly pinched the cold face and smiled: “Han Han, your skin is so good, how to maintain it?”

After that, she touched two faces on the cold face, and she was still very intoxicated: “The feel is really good, completely different from the design dog that I work overtime every day…”

Meng Ze secretly frowned, and the level of discomfort changed from ‘some’ to ‘very’. He began to suspect that Xin Luyao was actually a homosexual, and Jiang Yi had a green grass on his head.

But the secretary is a man, how can she start the secretary? There is also a secretary, is it that the hormones are much more, and the psychology will be feminine, really taking Xin Lu Yao as a girlfriend? Still not pushing away!

In the cold, he has already been at a loss. Once, he also imagined to have a relationship with his sister, but now… Hey, he bent.

The woman touched her face and couldn’t help but squeeze it on her neck. She said: “The skin is really super good, Han Han, what skin care products do you usually use? Quickly recommend it to me… , , you seem to have What about the throat?”

Cold sweat came out to the cold forehead, and she took her hand down, and said: “If there is time, I will send you a bottle of water, hydrating and detoxifying and whitening.”

“Really? Thank you so much.” Xin Lu was busy holding him thanks.

Meng Ze finally couldn’t help it. Suddenly he got out of the car with a black face and slammed the door of the car. He looked at him at the same time as Han and Xin Luyao.

“Meng Zong?” Xin Luyuan frowned and thought of her like the cold. She wanted to help, so she shouted with a drunkenness: “It’s so good, sit down together.”

Without her saying, Meng Ze also went to their side. It’s just that he’s wearing a suit and a gymnasium.

Very surprised to the cold, could not help but ask: “Meng Meng … how will it be here?”

“Walk around.” Meng Ze whispered back, his eyes fixed on someone hanging on the cold, and wished to take her down immediately.

Seeing the cold, he kept staring at the woman, and his heart was instantly clear. Meng Ze probably saw the female lord here, only to succumb to the expensive, the power of the plot is really powerful.

Xin Luyao felt inexplicably under pressure, and could not help but let go, thinking in his heart: It seems that Meng is not totally guilty about Han Han, but she is a woman, how can she even eat her vinegar?

In order to prove the guess in mind, and to help a friend, Xin Luyao decided to test it. So, when the two were chatting, she suddenly fell to the cold and buried her chest: “Hanhan, my head hurts…”

To the cold: “!!!” The cold hair is upside down.

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“Miss Xin is probably drunk, secretary, call her family.” Meng Ze is not salty and not light, but his eyes are full of pressure, staring Xin Lu Yao scalp numb.

“Oh, no, I am playing.” Xin Lu was busy releasing the cold and calling Jiang Yi.

I finally got rid of the cold and said, “I am going to the bathroom.”

Xin Lu Yao drunk more than him, heard the words busy hanging up and said: “Wait, I am with you.”

To the cold: “Ah?”

Meng Ze’s forehead was jumping straight, and the voice was cold: “Miss Xin, sit down and talk?”

Although it is a question, the tone cannot be rejected. To be honest, Xin Luyao was a little jealous of him, hesitated, and still sat down.

Thinking to the cold, and sure enough, Meng Ze came over for the woman. But he has no energy to take care of this now, because after being shackled by the female host for a while, the chest seems a bit awkward.

After slipping away from the cold, Xin Luyao and Meng Ze did not speak and always looked at each other.

Jiang Yi was in the vicinity, and after rushing to the phone, he rushed in. He saw his girlfriend sitting in front of the barbecue booth with Meng Zong. The ‘deep love’ look, his face was black. He felt that Xin Luyao was deliberately mad at him because he did not want to accompany her to this food stall. This is actually nothing, indicating that his girlfriend cares about him.

Why is Meng Ze here? Is Xiaoyao familiar with him? He is actually willing to kneel beside this dirty messy barbecue stall, and with Xiaoyao, is he having any intentions?

Jiang Yi was immediately vigilant, and soon he stepped forward to Xin Lu Yao, and surrounded him in his arms. Some provocatively looked at Meng Ze and said: “It turned out that Meng is also there. We just got awkward and she came out and distracted. The trouble is always taken care of by Meng.”

What are you doing with me? Who cares for this woman? Meng Ze’s face is ‘yen mentally retarded’.

Xin Luyao saw that Jiang Yi had misunderstood, and suddenly he was awkward, and he was busy pulling each other and whispered: “Go.”

But before leaving, she turned back and said: “Meng Zong, Han Han is bothering you to take care of.”

Jiang Yi: Oh, no need to cover up, there are only two people’s tableware on the table. Damn Meng Ze, I am ignoring my business, and want to marry my girlfriend.

After the cold is right, come back to see Meng Ze cold face sitting aside, subconsciously asked: “Small away?”

When he just left the space, he saw Xin’s text message, knowing that she had left with Jiang. See Meng Ze so angry, he thought it was because of the female lord and the male lord.

Meng Ze gave him a look, faint ‘um’, and then the ghost said: “So late, I will send you back.”

Xiang Han: “…” Last dinner, nearly 11 o’clock are not willing to send, this ten o’clock is late? It’s a bit wrong.

He nodded indiscriminately, walked to the side of the car, looking at the dimly lit lights, and Meng Ze’s look seemed to be softened.

A little embarrassed to the cold, when Meng Ze passed by, suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Meng Ze looked at him sideways, no voice, only asked with his eyes.

It was a little nervous to the cold, and the hand holding his wrist could not help but tighten tightly. After a while, he squeezed out: “Do you see my lipstick?”

Meng Ze looked down, and the person in front of him looked up slightly, and the eyebrows were sketched with some enchanting, but the nervous eyes revealed pure, like some kind of scared little animal.

He must love himself very much, and he will suffer so much.

When the eyes moved to the lips, Meng Ze held it a little.

The lipstick has long since disappeared, and there are still cumin and spicy sauces in the corners of the mouth, like a moustache in a circle, very cute.

A little nervous to the cold, the subconscious licked the lip, the bright red tongue gently swept over the lips, leaving a layer of water, more dazzling.

Meng Ze’s eyes instantly became deep, and he suddenly leaned down and slowly approached the cold.

Just in the cold and nervous and excited, the hands are out of control, I feel that this will be successful, even when I plan to close my eyes, Meng Ze suddenly crossed him, put his hand into the car, and pulled a wet The paper gave him, whispered: “Yes, the corners of the mouth are stunned, wipe it.”

To the cold: “…” Instant dumbfounded.

He rubbed his mouth and then threw the wet paper directly into Meng Ze’s arms. He was angry and said: “Do you not like it?”

Meng Ze was not angry. He threw the wet paper into the trash can. The tone was still very dull: “Get on the bus.”

He glanced at him, then made up his mind, he must take the other side down, and then screamed every day, kissed him, mad at him!

The author has something to say: Xiang Han: Meng always likes the woman, hehe.

Meng Ze: The female lord actually wants to touch my wife, hateful!

Man: Meng Ze actually wants to dye my wife, hateful!

Female host: Hey?