Chapter 1960 Extra 72

Feng Mengmeng clutched his stomach, wishing he could tuck his head into his neck—it was so embarrassing!

"Let's go, let's eat first!"

Long Yutian picked up his suit casually, and took Feng Mengmeng's hand expressionlessly.

But Feng Mengmeng shrank his feet and shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not hungry——"

"But I'm hungry!" Long Yutian sighed, looking at her with deep helplessness: "Feng Mengmeng, this is an order!"

It's okay to squeeze the subway and wear street stalls to damage the company's image, but this time even the meal has been taken care of by the CEO, so what's next? Could it be that even going to bed was—an order?

sleep? Feng Mengmeng's whole body suddenly turned cold, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

No, you must not get used to the big boss's bad habit of doing whatever he wants, start from eating, fight hard, and the time to show your integrity has come!

Feng Mengmeng clenched his fists and cheered himself up: "Big boss—"

Long Yutian paused, raised his eyebrows, and uttered a single syllable from his tightly pursed thin lips: "Huh?"

I raised my tone slightly, with an undeniable domineering air.

The oppressed peasant hugged the landlord's thigh in an instant, grinning like a puppy: "Well, I mean, let's go eat Pizza Hut!"

But I couldn't help but lament in my heart: Feng Mengmeng, you are hopeless!

"Okay, listen to you!"

The corners of Long Yutian's lips, following her words, outlined a gorgeous multi-curved, dark green deep eyes, against the light, exuding a little charm. .

Feng Mengmeng was stunned, raised his hands and patted his reddish cheeks randomly twice, muttering to himself; "I'm sick, I must be sick—"

Long Yutian looked at her dazed look, with brows raised in confusion, and was about to ask her what was wrong.

But seeing the hot woman in front of her, she was speechless to the sky, and her tearful eyes were full of melancholy; "Nymphobia is a disease - it needs to be cured!"

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When Long Yutian and Feng Mengmeng came out of the office side by side, it happened that Su Yali, the director of the financial department, was holding a bunch of financial statements that had just been prepared, and wanted to ask Long Yutian to look them over in person.

It's just that when he got out of the elevator, he was still a step late. He watched helplessly as the big boss took Feng Mengmeng's hand and walked into the elevator.

Long Yutian seemed to be in a good mood. He raised his hand and tapped Feng Mengmeng's forehead, and said domineeringly, "I'm going to be blind and eat fish in a while. You are responsible for peeling off the shrimp skin and picking out the fishbone!"

"Why?" Feng Mengmeng rubbed his forehead and retorted.

Long Yutian snorted, his tone was full of disgust, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Who told you to be so stupid that you broke Master Ben's notebook? As a result, Master Ben has to stay in the office and work overtime at night—by the way, I am very serious and formally inform you that after your two Among the 100,000 debts, there is an additional debt of 20,000 yuan, which is used to compensate this young master's notebook!"

Feng Mengmeng wagged his tail pitifully; "Don't——that, it was an accident, who called a conference call, and didn't forget to confuse me with beauty??"

"Huh——? Beauty? Confusion?" Long Yutian grasped the last sentence Feng Mengmeng muttered to himself, and elongated the tone meaningfully.

Feng Mengmeng looked up, looking at the big boss's smug face, he wished he could slap himself in the mouth.

Why did you accidentally speak out what was on your mind?