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Twenty-three duplicitous Mr. He

This charge was deducted, and Sheng Quege was on the verge of danger.

However, she walked forward a few steps like nothing happened, ignored what the people behind her, and said in a soothing tone: "Mr. He is still working overtime at this time, and it is indeed a daily life."

"I'm quite brave." He Yuchao commented without any expression on his face, and did not make any more embarrassed. He continued to deal with a certain design case.

Sheng Quege is not interested in the design plan, but is interested in He Yuchaoting, who is working hard.

When a man works, his eyebrows are more sharp, and his dark phoenix eyes reflect the light of the computer screen. His focused and serious appearance is unique and charming.

Like a blade unsheathed, its sharpness is revealed.

After watching it for a while, Sheng Que Ge became a little bored.

Sitting like this is a waste of time.

She thought about it, got up and poured a glass of water, completely treating the place as her own territory, and doing it at will.

He Yuchao just raised his eyes when he heard the movement and could not take his attention away.

Sheng Quege was tilting his head, his slender and snow-white neck was shiny and his collarbone was delicate and delicate.

She had no rules for drinking water. The water droplets slid down her chin and wandered all the way on her delicate skin. It was just a simple move, but it turned into a colorful beauty in the cold-tuned halo.

He Yuchao pressed his tongue, as if he could stop some desire.

"Huh? Are you finished?"

Seeing that He Yu was staring at him and didn't say anything, Sheng Quege simply walked over.

The man's face seemed to be colder than before, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were cold.

When the woman approached, she brought a scent of something that seemed to be there and was mixed with the smell of alcohol.

He Yuqiu licked his lips unconsciously.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Sheng Quege bent the corner of his mouth and handed over the cup he had drunk.

Her eyes were clean, and although she was naturally charming, she was not vulgar.

He Yuchao took it over and drank it all in one go.

When he was drinking water, his eyes were still hanging on Sheng Quege, so he witnessed how she squatted down and placed her chin on the cold table.

"Mr. He is so ruthless." She changed her name, her voice soft and as if she was acting coquettish.

He Yuchao raised his eyebrows: "How ruthless I am."

He is already generous enough to keep this little thing that disturbs him here now.

"I'm drunk." Sheng Quege said, "I call you, but you won't come to pick me up."

"What should I do with this kind of thing?"

"I am Mr. He's girlfriend now, right?"

At least that's what the contract says.

"so?"

"In such a dangerous place as a bar, it's okay to find a boyfriend to pick me up, right?"

"Since you know the danger, you shouldn't go."

Sheng Quege defended: "Sometimes I can't help but want to drink and have some fun, or vent my feelings."

He Yuchao has completely abandoned his work and is focused on talking to Sheng Quege.

"What's there to vent today?"

The man skipped the word "pastorality" and chose another reason.

Sheng Quege thought for a while and was about to answer, when the landline on the table rang.

Is she really brave, and she quickly pressed her hands to answer the call, or amplified the sound.

"Mr. He, Miss Sheng arrived at HG ten minutes ago and has not come out yet. Do you need us to go in and find it?"

He Yu moved towards the Adam's apple, his eyebrows were filled with anger, and he immediately pressed and hung up.

What landline calls are these people!

Oh, Mr. He completely forgot that he had instructed his subordinates to call him to call him first.
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