Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Miao Yiren rushed to nothing, and shouted unwillingly behind him: "Brother Han, where are you going?"

Li Baihan turned a deaf ear and went straight to Song Weiwei who was standing there beckoning.

In a short period of time, many people gathered around her, mostly male colleagues. In the company before, Song Weiwei was wearing a uniform and black-rimmed glasses, and she looked cold.

When the male colleague saw her, he didn't dare to bother her.

Now she is wearing a pink miniskirt with bows on her head and waist, which forms a strong contrast with the black widow in the office. She is soft and cute, and they can't help but want to get close.

"Secret Song, you are so beautiful today, can we add a WeChat?"

"I came first, if you want to add, add me first, you go to the back and line up."

"Secret Song belongs to all of us, so don't any of you want to monopolize it."

Shen Qingyuan brought a glass of fruit wine to Song Weiwei. Seeing that she was so popular, she felt honored, "Don't argue, Secretary Song doesn't use WeChat."

"Ah, Secretary Song, you are dressed in such two-dimensional clothes, how can you not use WeChat, you are so out of touch, you hurry up and apply for one, we can chat online."

"Are you all free?" A cold and deep voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they followed the reputation, and saw Li Baihan standing there like a black-faced Shura, his eagle-like gaze swept over him, and everyone scattered like a bird or beast.

In the blink of an eye, only Shen Qingyuan was left beside Song Weiwei. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Shen Qingyuan immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet, "The whole roasted lamb is ready, I'll get it for you~~"

"Huh?" Song Weiwei saw her slipping faster than a rabbit, she looked up at the sky speechlessly.

With a light on her back, Song Weiwei took a deep breath and turned to face him. His intriguing gaze looked her from head to toe, obviously critical.

"Gordy!" Thin lips spat out two harsh words.

I'm so angry!
But she still has to keep smiling.

Song Weiwei turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" A low voice came from behind.

Song Weiwei endured it, and couldn't help turning her head to choke him, "Don't call me the bone spirit."

"..."

Li Baihan came over and looked at her with distaste, "It is said that things must be reversed when they are extreme. You are tightly wrapped up in the office, and you are dressed like this when you come out. Are you suffocating?"

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "If you don't like it, I'll just walk away. Why do you have to speak so badly?"

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips tightly, how can he not understand it?

Just now when he saw her approaching from a distance, he was shocked for a moment, Shen Qingyuan really didn't deceive him, and Secretary Song was indeed amazed.

She is like an elf walking out of Two-dimensional, so beautiful that she is so unreal, as if she will disappear without a trace as soon as you stretch out your hand.

However, soon, other men also noticed her and surrounded her one after another. Everyone praised her in one go, and their astonishing eyes lingered back and forth on her.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if his belongings were coveted by others, and a strong possessive desire suddenly appeared.

He wanted to take off his clothes immediately, wrap her tightly, carry her back to the house and hide her, so that no one could see her.

"Are you cold?" Li Baihan stood beside Song Weiwei like a door god, and when he saw the male staff passing by sneaking glances at her, he turned back with sharp eyes.

irritable!

Before the word "cold" was pronounced, Song Weiwei couldn't help shivering. Although it was just autumn, the temperature in Guangyu Mountain was several degrees lower than that in the urban area, and the rags on her were not cold at all.

In the next second, her shoulders warmed up, and her whole body was enveloped by that crisp cedar breath.

She lowered her eyes, just in time to see the man's clean and beautiful fingers fastening buttons for her.But the resentful gaze behind him became more and more intense like a maggot attached to the bone.