Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Put down the microphone and plan to let Lu Kang come in to order, but then thinking about it, she is thin-skinned, let Lu Kang know the embarrassment, or order it yourself.

It's just the first online order, it's a bit complicated.

After tossing for a while, when Lu Kang came in, they magically discovered that their chief executive was studying how to shop online.

"Nearly, in fact, although some of the things on the Internet are good, but for people like you, the grade is still a bit worse," Lu Kang kindly reminded.

"Really," the average Ting was stunned for a year, and he gave up online shopping decisively.

Or go to the physical store to buy it yourself.

Although it will be embarrassing, but her own woman likes it, she should go often and get used to it.

"Year, your courier."

At this moment, the secretary knocked gently on the door and put the express documents on his desk.

"Ok."

After Lu Kang and the secretary left, the annual average Ting would tear open the above express, open it, and slide out two photos from the inside.

In the first photo of the photo, Yi Jingxi was holding Lausanne's waist with concern, and Lausanne lowered his head.

The second one, Yi Jingxi, holding Lausanne's hand, looked affectionate.

Every year Ting stood up sharply, looking at the two men in the photo with gloomy faces like a sign of the storm.

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Outside the office, Lu Kang just sat down, and suddenly heard a loud sound of the stool being kicked over. Then the annual Ting rushed out of the wind like a wind, and the look was ugly, "Give me the car key."

Lu Kang hasn't seen him so angry for a long time, and he overwhelmed with the car keys in his hands.

The average Ting took it and strode away.

The car soared all the way to the university library and called Lausanne. No one answered.

Why didn't he answer the phone?

He walked angrily into the book tube, looking for a while, and finally saw Lausanne sitting at the window reading, but she was sitting next to a student in a white shirt, the two were talking with their heads down.

It turned out that she didn't answer her phone because she was chatting with boys.

He only felt that he was pouring out again at the moment of desperately suppressed anger.

Stride over, grab the boy's arm directly and flick to the side.

He was so powerful that he suddenly threw the boy to the ground.

The students in the quiet library suddenly looked over when they heard the movement.

"What are you doing, you're sick," the boy climbed up, punching an angry punch into his face.

Every year Ting grabbed his fist, his face was blue, and his left fist was about to move.

Lausanne recovered, and hurried up to hug the average Ting's arm. "Come on, he just asked me homework."

He paused and said to the male student again: "Zhou Nan, don't mind."

"Is it necessary to sit so close to asking homework, and he doesn't know why to ask others homework, why should I ask you.

"The annual average Ting stared at her coldly, almost clenching his teeth," "As a woman, do you not know to keep a distance from others?""

As soon as the voice fell, there were many people pointing around.

Lausanne's angry face talked, pulling his hand away, "You come with me, don't delay others to learn."

He was almost forcibly pulled out by her.

Just standing at the door of the library, the annual average Ting was reluctant to move, and the outline was tight, and the whole person seemed to reach an edge that was about to explode.

"You just went too far. This is a library, a very quiet place. Do you know how embarrassing I was just like that," Lausanne was angry.