Le Xuewei received a notice and hastily arranged her hand drawings, including sketches, and held the president’s room together.

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"President, this is …" Le Xuewei put all the drawings in front of Han Chengyi. I’m sorry to say, "I haven’t tidied it up yet, but my mind is clear. I can explain it to you."
Han Chengyi’s thin lips gently licked his micro-jaw. "Okay, you say it!"
Le Xuewei really spread out the drawings and explained them carefully. "The general framework is so detailed. I haven’t finished painting, and I will submit it to the board of directors for discussion. I know I’m in a hurry, but the drawings can’t be sloppy …"
Han Chengyi’s eyes are full of her, but her two pieces of pink lips are not controlled by his mind until he realizes that his fingers can’t help but be placed on her lips.
"You … what are you doing?" Le Xuewei, suddenly, was surprised that her pink lips were pinned down by his fingers, and he gently rubbed his fingers in the face, "Put it quickly …" She was already red in the face while protesting.
"Cough" Han Chengyi gently coughed and took back his hand and handed it to her. "It’s inconvenient for me to remember that the subway in front of the company was closed and there was no car."
Le Xuewei came here with the car keys for nothing. He asked her for the design drawings. The purpose is to give her a car? Should she be happy? He is so considerate of her, but his heart and thoughtfulness are no longer unique in the world.
Hold the car key. Le Xuewei looked up at Han Chengyi with sharp and direct eyes.
"Can I ask you something?" She didn’t call him president or your respectful name, which satisfied Han Chengyi.
"You ask" Han Chengyi’s face lit up.
"Did you buy a camera for Zhao Zitong?"
"…" Han Chengyi face smile convergence light snow how can you know about it?
Look at his expression. Le Xuewei turned white and smiled lightly. "Is it true?"
"… is" Han Chengyi nodded eager to explain "but light snow you listen to me …"
Le Xuewei’s heart keeps sinking, but she is getting more and more calm. "Okay, you say it."
"I …" She gave him a chance to explain, but Han Chengyi didn’t know how to explain it. "Xiaoxue always believes me that I am different from Zhao Zitong! Didn’t I tell you not to believe what you saw and heard? I don’t want anyone but you. "
"Well," Le Xuewei nodded without hesitation. "Well, I know you said you had something to do. I don’t ask or stop you …" She pushed the car keys back to Han Chengyi. "But I don’t want this."
"Xiaoxue!" Han Chengyi frowned and worried.
Le Xuewei collected the drawings and put them together. "Since the president doesn’t look at me, I’ll go back first and I’ll hand them in when I’m finished."
"Xiaoxue!" Han Chengyi grabbed Le Xuewei. "Don’t go, I haven’t finished yet."
Le Xuewei waited for him quietly. "Then you said that if you want me to collect the car, then I can’t have these things. It’s nothing to you, but it means something different to me. You should give them to your girlfriend …"
"Xiaoxue, don’t be so close to Ni Jun!" Han Chengyi interrupted Le Xuewei and finally could not help but speak out his worries.
"Huh?" Le Xuewei looked at Han Chengyi without understanding. "What did you say?"
Han Chengyi helped her forehead. He really didn’t want Xiaoxue to know that Nijun was thinking about her. "I know that Nijun has been sending you to class recently. You promise me … don’t go so close to Sheng Jia with him. It’s not that simple."
"Ah?" LeXueWei doubts even more "what did you say? What does this have to do with Sheng Jia? How can I be involved in Shengjia when I and Ni Jun are not in the interests? "
Han Chengyi is restless. How can Xiaoxue be so simple and dull? "Xiaoxue, I don’t want to see you get too close to other men. Even if this person is Ni Jun, you can’t say that. Are you white?"
"…" Le Xuewei was startled not because he was overbearing, but because of the deep meaning in his words. What did he mean by this? I don’t like her getting too close to Ni Jun … What are these? She and Ni Jun? Forget what others say. Why even Han Chengyi says that now?
"Ha!" Le Xuewei had to look at Han Chengyi’s eyes to hide his disappointment. "Han Chengyi, how can you have such a dirty idea? Do you think your brother has something to do with your ex-wife? You are really … so disappointing! "
Chapter 427 Goals
Han Chengyi doesn’t know how to explain to Le Xuewei that she is too simple and simple, and she doesn’t know how attractive she really is. She knew Liang Siwen before, but she still knows Ni Jun now.
"Well, I put my foot in my mouth. I’ll take it back. Don’t be unhappy, but you have the car key. I have parked it in the parking lot for you. It’s not very expensive. Go back and say you bought it yourself, not me."
In private, Han Chengyi doesn’t want Xiaoxue to know what Ni Jun thinks of her, and he doesn’t want to explain more about putting the car keys in Le Xuewei’s hand. "Don’t you need to be obedient?"
"No" Le Xuewei was still angry at his words and refused to accept the car keys. "I will solve my problems myself."
Han Chengyi frowned and sighed "angry?"
Le Xuewei lowered her head and muttered, "Who is qualified to be angry without me?"
Listening to her aggrieved tone, Han Chengyi’s heart was crushed, and her tall body gently covered her palm, holding her cheeks and pleasing her eyes. "Of course you have this qualification. If you don’t have it, who else has it?"
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"…" Le Xuewei looked up and stared at him with big eyes and fog. He was so strange recently! She is as good as ever, but why are you so close to Zhao Zitong? The thought of Zhao Zitong talking to her makes Le Xuewei feel bad.
"Chengyi ….." Le Xuewei reached over Han Chengyi’s shoulder. "What are you hiding from me? You always say something I don’t understand. I’m confused by you. Can you tell me what happened for nothing? You and Zhao Zitong … "
"Nothing!" In Le Xuewei’s tender feelings offensive, Han Chengyi was almost overwhelmed. He conveniently held Le Xuewei in his arms and the drawings were scattered all over the floor. "Believe me, I have nothing with her, I have you."
Four eyes look at each other. Le Xuewei believes him. "Then what the hell is going on with you?"
Han Chengyi was silent. It was the same sentence, "Xiaoxue believes me, I have you in my heart, and everything I did was hello."
"…" Le Xuewei pushed him dumb. "How can I trust you if you don’t say anything?"
"I …" Han Chengyi wanted to say something, but the table line rang. "Light snow waits for me!"
Han Chengyi Song Lexuewei answered the words "Hello! What? " I don’t know what was said at the other end of the words. Han Chengyi’s heavy eyebrows frowned and a faint sadness emerged, and his tone immediately tightened. "You go first and I’ll be there later."
"What’s the matter?" Le Xuewei had a hunch that something had happened.
"Light snow, you go back first. I have something to leave." Han Chengyi still didn’t tell Le Xuewei.
Le Xuewei was in a hurry, knowing that she couldn’t ask anything, and no longer asked more questions. She picked up the drawings and huddled up and went out of the president’s office. Han Chengyi looked at the car keys lying safely at her desk and shook her head.
Hurried out of the president’s office, Han Chengyi arrived at the "Shengci" and saw Zhao Zitong, who had just bandaged his arm at the door of the emergency room.
"Catalpa Tong" Han Chengyi walked quickly to Zhao Zitong and glanced at her arm. The whole left arm was wrapped in gauze, and a piece of gauze was put on her left forehead. It seems that the injury is not light. Just now, Hao Xiyin called and said that Zhao Zitong had a little car accident on the interview road, and he hurried over.