Chapter 9 President: The Hostess Comes
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Early the next morning, Su Bei was awakened by the hasty doorbell.
He struggled to get up from the bed, feeling a burning pain in his throat.
What evil did he do to attack such a perverted person as Feng Xinglang.
When Su Bei went to open the door and passed the living room, he found several boxes of medicine on the table.
He casually picked it up and glanced at it, a little moved, it was for throat.
It seems that Feng Xinglang still has a bit of human touch.
He just opened the door, Cheng Xiaoxiao bowed, "Mr. Feng, I'm here to be your servant, please give me your advice."
Su Bei remained silent. It's fine to be a servant, but is it necessary to wear a skirt that you can see your career line when you bend over to be a servant?
Cheng Qianxiao didn't hear the answer, and when she looked up, her face turned green.
The disgust in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Why are you?"
Su Bei originally wanted to answer, but before he came to remember, he was slapped by Cheng Qianxiao's slap.
Cheng Qianxiao covered her chest and screamed, "You rascal!"
Su Bei's face darkened, and his tone became cold, "Cheng Xiaoxiao, I hope you don't forget that you are here to be a servant."
"Whether you should care or not, and what you should ask or not, you'd better be clear."
"The 500 million servants are still servants, not much higher than ordinary ones."
"The difference is just that Feng Xinglang is more capricious, and has no other meaning."
After saying these words, Su Bei's voice became unbearably hoarse.
Cheng Qianxiao blushed at what Su Bei said, and retorted: "I didn't expect you to be such an unassuming person, isn't it because I didn't agree to your pursuit that you did such a disgusting thing of chasing men?" Disgusting me!"
"Let me tell you, even if all the men in this world die, I won't take a liking to someone like you."
Su Bei shook his head, he had never seen such a brazen person.
So in the original plot, what exactly did Feng Xinglang like about her?
Su Bei was too lazy to continue reasoning with such a brainless person.
He threw himself on the sofa, took out Feng Xinglang's tablet, and said lazily: "What are you doing in a daze, do you want me to teach you how to be a servant?"
Probably because he felt that Feng Xinglang was not around, so there was no need to show it, so Cheng Xiaoxiao added a coat to herself.
Then I went to clean the room.
Su Bei nestled on the sofa, searched out a love story from the Internet, and sent it to Feng Xinglang.
Since there is no money to send flowers, then use love words instead.
Feng Xinglang's phone, who was reading the document, vibrated, because it was his personal phone, so he still checked it.
It was a message from Su Bei, and the content was extremely unnutritious: I have no time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future.
Feng Xinglang didn't intend to reply.
In the evening, Feng Xinglang went back very late because of social engagements.
The moment he opened the door, he froze for a moment.
It's not the usual darkness, but the lights are on.
Su Bei, who was in pajamas, was sleeping sprawled on the sofa with the tablet in his arms, without any image at all.
A trace of complexity flashed in Feng Xinglang's eyes.
Su Bei, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by 748's voice, "The strategy value has increased by 1%, and the current strategy progress is 26%."
He looked around in a daze, and when he saw Feng Xinglang, he was already sober that he could no longer be sober.
Su Bei's lies came out as soon as he opened his mouth, "I haven't slept yet, just waiting for you to come back."
Feng Xinglang laughed lowly, "Little liar."
I don't know who was sleeping just now. There is no image.
748: "The attack value has increased by 6%, and the current attack progress is 32%."
Su Bei said that although it was sleepy tonight, it was worth it.
At this time, Cheng Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge or something, and said softly: "Mr. Feng, I made you a supper, do you want to try it?"
He struggled to get up from the bed, feeling a burning pain in his throat.
What evil did he do to attack such a perverted person as Feng Xinglang.
When Su Bei went to open the door and passed the living room, he found several boxes of medicine on the table.
He casually picked it up and glanced at it, a little moved, it was for throat.
It seems that Feng Xinglang still has a bit of human touch.
He just opened the door, Cheng Xiaoxiao bowed, "Mr. Feng, I'm here to be your servant, please give me your advice."
Su Bei remained silent. It's fine to be a servant, but is it necessary to wear a skirt that you can see your career line when you bend over to be a servant?
Cheng Qianxiao didn't hear the answer, and when she looked up, her face turned green.
The disgust in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Why are you?"
Su Bei originally wanted to answer, but before he came to remember, he was slapped by Cheng Qianxiao's slap.
Cheng Qianxiao covered her chest and screamed, "You rascal!"
Su Bei's face darkened, and his tone became cold, "Cheng Xiaoxiao, I hope you don't forget that you are here to be a servant."
"Whether you should care or not, and what you should ask or not, you'd better be clear."
"The 500 million servants are still servants, not much higher than ordinary ones."
"The difference is just that Feng Xinglang is more capricious, and has no other meaning."
After saying these words, Su Bei's voice became unbearably hoarse.
Cheng Qianxiao blushed at what Su Bei said, and retorted: "I didn't expect you to be such an unassuming person, isn't it because I didn't agree to your pursuit that you did such a disgusting thing of chasing men?" Disgusting me!"
"Let me tell you, even if all the men in this world die, I won't take a liking to someone like you."
Su Bei shook his head, he had never seen such a brazen person.
So in the original plot, what exactly did Feng Xinglang like about her?
Su Bei was too lazy to continue reasoning with such a brainless person.
He threw himself on the sofa, took out Feng Xinglang's tablet, and said lazily: "What are you doing in a daze, do you want me to teach you how to be a servant?"
Probably because he felt that Feng Xinglang was not around, so there was no need to show it, so Cheng Xiaoxiao added a coat to herself.
Then I went to clean the room.
Su Bei nestled on the sofa, searched out a love story from the Internet, and sent it to Feng Xinglang.
Since there is no money to send flowers, then use love words instead.
Feng Xinglang's phone, who was reading the document, vibrated, because it was his personal phone, so he still checked it.
It was a message from Su Bei, and the content was extremely unnutritious: I have no time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future.
Feng Xinglang didn't intend to reply.
In the evening, Feng Xinglang went back very late because of social engagements.
The moment he opened the door, he froze for a moment.
It's not the usual darkness, but the lights are on.
Su Bei, who was in pajamas, was sleeping sprawled on the sofa with the tablet in his arms, without any image at all.
A trace of complexity flashed in Feng Xinglang's eyes.
Su Bei, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by 748's voice, "The strategy value has increased by 1%, and the current strategy progress is 26%."
He looked around in a daze, and when he saw Feng Xinglang, he was already sober that he could no longer be sober.
Su Bei's lies came out as soon as he opened his mouth, "I haven't slept yet, just waiting for you to come back."
Feng Xinglang laughed lowly, "Little liar."
I don't know who was sleeping just now. There is no image.
748: "The attack value has increased by 6%, and the current attack progress is 32%."
Su Bei said that although it was sleepy tonight, it was worth it.
At this time, Cheng Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge or something, and said softly: "Mr. Feng, I made you a supper, do you want to try it?"
