Song Weiwei, who had just walked out of the room upstairs, almost died laughing when she heard the conversation downstairs. Although Li Baihan was aloof, he was still a gentleman towards girls.

For him to hate Miaoyiren like this, it must be because Miaoyiren has done something that he cannot tolerate.

She swayed down the stairs, and when she passed by Miao Yiren, she saw that Miao Yiren's eyes were red with anger, so she went straight downstairs.

Miao Yiren sniffed, and shouted domineeringly at her back: "Hey, stop, and carry the suitcase up for me."

Song Weiwei stopped and shrugged at her, "I'm sorry, I'm not your servant, and I don't get paid by you. You can move it yourself."

Miao Yi was so angry that she vomited blood.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Li Baihan's uncontrollably funny face, she was so angry that she wanted to scream, why are they doing this to her?What did she do wrong?
"I don't want to live on the second floor, I want to live in the bedroom on the first floor." Miao Yi angrily pushed the suitcase and walked to the bedroom on the first floor.

A few seconds later, she came out with Li Baihan's backpack, put it on the sofa, and slammed the door hard.

Li Baihan frowned slightly, staring deeply at the closed bedroom door.After a while, he put down his coffee cup, picked up his backpack and went upstairs.

Miao Yiren sat on the bed, with a faint smell of cedar in the air, she was very irritable, when she came here she had already thought about it, she would live in a villa with Li Baihan, preferably on the same floor, so that before going to bed at night They can say good night to each other, and good morning when they wake up in the morning.

However, at this moment, she actually lived in what she called a "servant's room". Is it tolerable or unbearable?

She picked up her phone and sent a text message to Su Mier.

"In the past, the team building was voluntary. This time we have a new method. In the form of a lottery, you do a secret operation in advance and let Song Weiyi go to the weakest team. I want to arrange a good show for her."

"I see, Miss Miao."

Miao Yiren put down her cell phone, she lay on her back on the bed, a ruthlessness flashed across her beautiful almond eyes.

Song Weiyi, if you don't listen to my advice and seduce the man I, Miaoyiren, want, you are ready to die without a place to die.

*
Song Weiwei, who was strolling outside the villa, suddenly sneezed, and Shen Qingyuan, who was walking with her beside her, glanced at her, "You're dressed quite thickly, are you still cold?"

Song Weiwei rubbed the tip of her nose, "It's not cold, maybe someone scolded me."

Shen Qingyuan couldn't help laughing, "You live in the same villa as Mr. Li, and Miss Miao will definitely scold you for treating you as their light bulb."

"How about we switch?" Song Weiwei looked at her sincerely.

Shen Qingyuan was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again, "Don't, don't, I have seniors and juniors, I want to live a few more years, and I don't want to die young."

The two walked into the fitness area, sat down on the swing, and basked in the sun bored.

Shen Qingyuan tilted his head and looked at her, "Secret Song, is there a misunderstanding between you and President Li?"

"What misunderstanding?"

Shen Qingyuan tilted his head, "I don't know, I just feel that the two of you are not in an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, and President Li treats you very differently."

"You can just tell me about it. If you tell Miss Miao, she can eat me." Song Weiwei huddled herself into a ball with fear on her face.

"I'm not stupid." Shen Qingyuan pouted, "But I suggest you keep a distance from President Li. Miss Miao has a problem here. She will bite anyone who gets close to President Li."

Song Weiwei saw her pointing at her head, and thought that Miao Yiren not only had problems with her brain, but also her whole psychology.

"A woman you can't love." Song Weiwei said.

"Sorrowful!" Shen Qingyuan answered in a very understanding manner.

Song Weiwei laughed for a while, and asked her calmly, "By the way, do you have the contact information of the previous secretary? When I checked the old files, I wanted to ask her about a few things I didn't understand."

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