quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 4. 8 : Justice

Putting down the script, Qingyun followed He Lan, and his face was faintly ill.

He Lan didn't notice Qingyun's emotions. She was a little suspicious in her eyebrows. Compared with the five men, what Helan most wanted to ask was Qingyun's attendance at the event that night, but I don't know why, she always has a question. Better premonition.

"I can give you what you want, and it can help you block those messy things, so you can try to rely on me..."

After sitting at the desk, Ning Qianyuan looked at the note on his hand and read it in a word, practicing: "You can try to rely on me, you can try to rely on me..."

Close your eyes and recite it again. Ning Qianyuan decided that he must speak well this time.

After the back, Ning Qianyuan looked down at the documents on the table and couldn't help but lick his hair. He slammed his head on the table twice.

Five men! There are actually five to grab him!

Qingyun’s little thing can give him medicine, and he can definitely give it to others. Isn’t this a blink of an eye? I must be optimistic about people in the future!

The sound of "咚咚咚" knocking on the door sounded, and Ning Qianyuan was sitting in danger for a moment, and saw the indentation of his forehead on the computer screen, and immediately rubbed it with his hand.

"Come in." Ning Qianyuan deliberately lowered the voice and ensured that his voice was full of majesty.

He Lan led Qing Yunjin. She just wanted to say something and was interrupted by Ning Qianyuan: "Well, you go back first. I want to talk to Qingyun alone."

He Lan was helpless and could only vote for Qingyun's soothing eyes before turning around. In the eyes of ordinary employees in the world, Ning Qianyuan has always had a face, which is very consistent with the people who are in the entertainment circle, so He Lan is still somewhat worried about Qingyun.

"Sit." Ning Qianyuan pointed to the sofa on the side, trying to keep his voice steady, he looked at Qingyun and went to the sofa to sit down, two long legs overlapping, hard jeans will be the legs The lines are perfectly outlined, and people can't help but imagine the beautiful taste of these legs wrapped around the waist.

The throat can not restrain the sliding two times, Ning Qianyuan slowly rests on the seat, recalling the overbearing president who has played countless times, trying to make his temperament mature and reliable.

"You should have found that your treatment in the company has changed." Ning Qian far and quiet, a pair of nephews with a sense of oppression and looking at the cloud on the sofa.

This person only wears a knit sweater today, and the soft ivory ivory softly fits over the clavicle of the white enamel, which makes Qingyun’s original arrogance and arrogance temperate with a touch of softness, which provokes some thoughts in the mind. Just want to move.

At this time, when I heard Ning Qianyuan's words, Qing Yun looked at the side of the light, and the clear eyes seemed to look directly into the heart of the people.

Ning Qianyuan let him see only one heart soaked in warm water, completely hard to get up.

Stretched must be stretched! He meditation in his heart, and then continued to go to the boss of his overbearing president. He raised his hand and took a stack of documents and spread it out: "You should also know that there are five people who have invited you at the same time, which is blocked by me. If I let go, you should know what you are going to end."