Xia Ruoxin glanced in the direction pointed by Secretary Xiao Chen, but I did n’t know when, Chu Lu was standing not far away from them, so silent, do n’t say how loud they were just now It was they who whispered a word here, and they were all heard clearly.

Secretary Chen bit her finger and ran to her place sloppy, and then, like a turtle, buried her head on the table. As for Xia Ruoxin, she stood up.

"Good president," she nodded to Chu Li, and then sat down again.

Chulu's tight thin lips seemed a little unpleasant. The light contained in his dark eyes was too rich. Then he strode away and the sound of his feet stepping on the ground was more than it seemed before It's going to be a lot heavy.

Secretary Chen put her hand on her neck and wiped her neck.

Xia Ruoxin smiled at her, or it didn't matter. Because she knows that Chu Li treats her employees, although sometimes she doesn't look well, but the employees are not too much, he is actually quite proud.

Therefore, they can rest assured that, at least, their rice bowls are safe.

Xia Ruoxin took his own cup and walked to the tea room. As it happened, Chu Li was also there, and he took a glass of milk in his hand and drank it like a sip.

On the side of the tea cabinet, there was a bag.

Infant formula.

Her gaze suddenly dimmed, and then she went to the water receiving place and gave herself a glass of boiling water.

"The president's hobby is special," she asked, not afraid of death, ah, baby milk powder.

"Do you have an opinion?" Chu Li raised her eyebrows and didn't feel anything difficult to see. Of course, he was fine, and he was not abnormal.

"Don't dare," Xia Ruoxin stood on the side of the water, and then glanced at the cup in Chu Li's hands, feeling that the president actually liked to drink this and drink this.

Chu Li took the cup closer to himself and took a light sip. The long milky scent smoked his face and made him and the facial features soften.

"This is my daughter's favorite milk powder brand. She wasn't too fond of drinking before, but for a while, it was inseparable. As long as she was crying, give her a cup and she would not cry when she held it. She was only four years old. "

Xia Ruoxin raised her eyes forcefully, so that she would not fall into tears. She turned around and turned Chu with her back, and put the cup on her lips.

"Is the CEO talking about the Miss Chu in your family?" And the name of the Miss Chu is Chu Xiang, the sister of the well-known Chu family, her daughter, now called Gao Xiaoyu She is not surnamed Chu, she is not surnamed Chu when she is alive, and she is not surnamed Chu when she is dead.

Chu Lu clenched the cup in her hand and didn't answer.

Xia Ruoxin came out, and it so happened that Xia Yixuan was rushing in this direction. As soon as she saw her, the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground changed from Dengdeng to Kaka.

She gave Xia Ruoxin a strong glance, but she remembered that this hand could not be moved, otherwise she dared to wear Xia Ruoxin's small shoes, then Xia Ruoxin would surely make someone cut her foot.

Xia Ruoxin returned to her desk and set the cup aside. She turned on the computer and dealt with her work in a hurry. In fact, she didn't have much work. In fact, she could go with her.

However, she likes to stay here, she likes to see the man annoying because she looks like a certain person, and she also likes to see the woman uncomfortable because she can't be loved.

And here she was disgusting them.

Her revenge began with every bit of their lives.

She wants them to be restless at day and night, and she wants their spirit to collapse again and again until they harm themselves.

She picked it up unconsciously on the table, and the light in the room fell on her fair skin. The gentleness and elegance touched her eyebrows.

Chu Li's steps are heavier, and his heart feels like he has been hit hard

"If heart ..."

His feet actually stumbled, and then came here.

Until Xia Ruoxin looked up, the strange features were the same, this was not her.

"President, is there anything wrong with you?" Xia Ruoxin stood up and did not put away what he had just painted.

The unfamiliar voice, not the previous soft words, brought some husky, such as sleepy eyes before waking up in the morning, this is not her.

"It's okay," Chu Li's thin lips moved a bit, and her gaze fell on the big dog sketched out by a few strokes on the table. This stroke was hers, but this person was not hers.

"This is my family's sheepdog. It's called Charlie."

Xia Ruoxin explained to Chu Li that she still smiled decently, and she put her hand behind her back, and no one knew what kind of tightness her hand was holding.

"Don't do these things when you go to work," Chu Lu left the sentence bluntly, and then strode to his office.

After Chu Lu left, Xia Ruoxin took out his strokes.

Not doing other things is because it will affect the work, but she knows her ability. Although she came in through the back door, Chu Lv knew for herself how competent her assistant was, not to mention, And sometimes the slightest heart has a rhinoceros.

She is a painting by Lu Xiao, but the same is Xia Ruoxin.

She knows a lot about Lu Lu.

"Hmm ..." She knocked on the door.

Then opened the door and walked in. Maybe Xia Yixuan had to say something to Chu Lu. When she came in, almost all of them wanted to kill her.

"President, your file."

Xia Ruoxin put the documents in his hand on the table, and then went out.

"Brother Li," when Xia Yixuan saw that there were only two of them, he stepped forward again, holding Chu Lu's arm, "brother Li, shall we get married?"

Chu Li's thin lips opened slightly. "Why do you think I would marry you?"

"Aren't you marrying me?" Xia Yixuan opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe what she heard, "Brother Li, how could you not marry me?" For more than half a year, he had only a woman by her side, even Chu Jiang is also very polite to her. She can enter and leave Chu's house independently. Everyone thinks they will get married, they will, and they will.

Chu Lu hit the computer, the blue light on the screen hit his face, with dim eyes, gradually followed by dim.

"Brother Li, why don't you marry me?" Xia Yixuan shook his head with Chu Lu's arms. "Have you forgotten our previous relationship, do you forget that Aunt Song is still awake and still needs care?"

Chu Li pulled his arm out.

"My mother has a caregiver there," he said lightly, not without Xia Yixuan.