Gossip King

After ten minutes, it was estimated that Jian Xiaoshan should have come out of the cold office, Qiu Yu calmly picked up the phone: "It is estimated that she is the most vulnerable now, I have to show comfort."

The assistant on the side laughed into a flower.

Qiu Yu felt a little embarrassed after the phone dialed, rang for a long time, and missed it.

"Why... why don't you answer the phone?" The assistant also felt a little embarrassed, so he said quickly: "Maybe she is crying in the corner now, and is not in the mood to answer the phone."

At this moment, Jian Xiaodan is entering the conference room and has not yet started the meeting. It is reasonable to answer a customer's call, but she did not answer it.

Qiu Yu didn't speak, but lowered his hair and sent a text message: The person you like, will you and me have dinner? Instead of chilling yourself, you are so good, why not try to accept me?

"I see, this President Jane will be taken down by you sooner or later. This kind of girl will know that she has not experienced any feelings at a glance." The assistant said with certainty: "You will definitely win when you chase her. You must know that celebrity leader Qiu Wouldn’t it be easy if you want to win? It’s just a working party. Who is your opponent? Mr. Gao? Can Mr. Gao compare with you?"

"Gao Leng's strength is indeed average." Qiu Yu looked out the window. The assistant drove fast, holding the phone tightly and waiting for a simple reply, with a relaxed expression: "It's just working for someone. "

"That is, to put it bluntly, just a higher-level wage earner, Jane is always yours!"

With a ding-dong, the assistant's voice just fell, and a simple text message came, in a few words: Only talk about official affairs, don't disturb private affairs, you and me are impossible, please respect yourself. Thank you.

"How is it? Mr. Jian definitely wants to rush your arms now, right? Hey." The assistant drove the car and smiled without seeing the embarrassment and surprise on Qiu Yu's face. "It happened to be at Mr. Gao. After receiving a cold reception, you have been chasing for so many days, a bunch of flowers a day, every day you come to the company to consume with her, the whole Xingsheng knows that this President Jian is your enemy's person, how? Are you inside?"

Qiu Yu gently put the phone aside and said nothing.

Jian Xiaodan's reply surprised him. Never before has such a woman rejected him so much, and used the serious word "please respect yourself". Although Qiujia Film and Television is not one of the largest domestic film and television companies, it is also a drink in China. The hard assets are at least one billion yuan. Whether in the film and television circles or in your circle, Qiu Yu is the most sought-after diamond king.

The few films he invested in, that is, his person’s relationship with his partner, even if it’s just an occasional one-night partner, he is also very demanding. At present, he doesn’t look at these popular stars. consider. As for the rich second-generation daughters in your circle, he thinks they are too impetuous.

But Jian Xiaodan is different, and he doesn't know what's going on. How does he look and how pleasing to the eye, maybe this is called eye margin.

After chasing so hard and chasing for so many days, Jian Xiaoshan refused without any leeway. He didn't even have to say to make friends. If he chased after him, he would be "unrespectful".

Is she so devoted to Gao Leng? But a crush is so dedicated, I want to get it even more, even though Qiu Yu's heart is depressed, but after thinking about it, he smiled slightly.

It's a bit interesting, this girl, a woman who always feels a little bit more frustrated and courageous to the enmity is rare.

Stop chasing?

How can it be.

Qiu Yu put the phone aside, squinted his eyes slightly, and fell into thought. In the shopping malls, he is invincible, often using the cheapest price to win big-selling film and television dramas, in love, he has not lost yet.

Gao Leng is such a worker, can I still lose to you? What a joke, Qiu Yu thought.

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In the evening, bursts of laughter came from Jian Xiaolan’s room. Mu Xiaolen, who is good at cooking, is busy in the kitchen. After moving here for so long, these girls either eat here or eat at Xiaolan. In the room, only Mu Xiao Leng was cooking.

Although Jian Xiaoshan could cook, he was inferior in front of Mu Xiaolen, and he was ashamed that he had not taken a spatula.

"Sister Xiao Leng, you really know how to cook! No wonder Gao Leng likes you so much." The little witch rushed to the kitchen and stretched out her paws, squeezed a piece of meat and threw it into her mouth. She ate her crazy praise.

"Why, I have such a specialty." Mu Xiaolen smiled modestly.

"Why?" The little witch stretched out her paws and pulled out a piece of meat and threw it into her mouth: "You can dance ballet and twist your body. What is it called? Oh...Yoga! You have many specialties. , Very female, no wonder it is my sister-in-law, by the way, you can still play the piano!"

His mouth was incredibly sweet, and the meat was stuffed one piece at a time. As he said, Xiaowei turned his head and looked at Jian Xiaodan who was standing at the door with a dull expression: "Sister Xiao Shan, do you have any specialties?"

Xiao Shan was taken aback, and after thinking about it, he shook his head.

What are her specialties? Ever since I was adopted and abandoned in an orphanage, it has not been easy to get enough to eat and read. It costs money to be a specialty, and I have to be in the mood to practice. Learning piano and ballet, which is not money?

As for cooking.

Jian Xiaoshan watched Xiao Leng quickly cut the pumpkin shreds and carve the pumpkin into the shape of a sailboat. She was envious and inferior. This required talent, and she didn't have it.

"I don't have any special skills." Jian Xiaoshan said softly, looking at Mu Xiaoleng, only to see her fair and beautiful face, because she practiced dancing since she was a child, and she stood there with a temperament, this temperament is small If you don't have it, you can't learn it. But the eyes that turned around were so clear and carefree.

Xiao Leng's eyes seemed to never have sorrow or sorrow in them, so clear that a woman wanted to protect it at a glance. Jian Xiaoshan turned his head and looked at herself in the mirror on the wall. Although she was very beautiful in terms of appearance, she was not as good as Mu Xiaolan.

In terms of temperament, Jian Xiaoshan is always filled with a faint sadness and a sense of distance, revealing alertness, just like a wounded egret in a snowy night, a running hare, a helpless wounded deer.

Colleagues also said that although Jian Xiaoshan looked friendly and had crooked eyes when he smiled, he seldom laughed, always revealing distance and an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

When I was young, I grew up on my own, and I had to take care of my younger brother. How many times have you been hungry? How many times have you encountered perverts in the dark and fled in panic? How can such a simple one compare with the beautiful Xiao Leng?

Xiao Leng's innocence, clarity and carefreeness, she will never learn. Even though her parents are in a difficult situation now, even if she has encountered such disgusting things in France, today's Mu Xiaocooling still looks pure and demure.

Jian Xiaoshan couldn't learn this, she couldn't have this kind of clarity.

Who doesn't love a girl who is so clear and pure that people can't feel the slightest sadness?

"Sister Xiao Leng." Gao Xiaowei tilted his head and looked at Mu Xiao Leng who was cooking seriously: "I don't know how your parents are now. Are you worried?"

Mu Xiaolen stopped holding the spatula in her hand. After pouting her mouth, she turned her head, her eyes were extremely firm: "I'm not worried."

As she said, she opened her mouth and smiled, very proud: "Because I know that Brother Gao Leng will definitely rescue them, even if it is really embezzled, Brother Gao Leng will do everything possible to reduce their sentence. With Brother Gao Leng, I am not afraid of anything!"

No wonder Gao Leng likes her so much, she is so beautiful, Jian Xiaoshan looked at the firmness and trust in Mu Xiaoling's eyes.

I can't trust a man like this, trust so absolutely, Jian Xiaodan thought to himself, such Mu Xiaoleng is a woman who loves high cold. But the difference between me and her was too big, too big, Jian Xiao Shan's eyes dimmed.

The simple one who grew up on her own, seems to never be able to rely on a man like Mu Xiaolen.

"It smells so good." The high cold voice came over, filled with joy. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jian Xiaodan. He nodded towards Jian Xiaodan and went straight to the kitchen, reaching out and touching Xiao Leng's head. The kitchen is filled with fried dishes, full of colors, flavors and flavors.

Jian Xiaoshan turned his head to look at the kitchen and lowered his eyes.

Envy and low self-esteem, these two emotions permeated up and swept the simple list.