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Chapter 179 Annual Meeting

Seeing Gu Xixi's distorted face because of unscrupulously venting his emotions, Yang Xiu slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

It is different from Xu Zhen's gentleness and lightness.

This expression that should have been called a smile made Gu Xixi shiver subconsciously, feeling that the person in front of him suddenly became strange.

Gu Xixi blinked his eyes, very confused by his instinctive shrinking reaction, and forced his annoyance: "What's the matter? Can't speak? Sister Xiu, please, take off your disgusting—— "

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiu approached suddenly, that face and gaze with hooked lips, but extremely indifferent, made Gu Xixi subconsciously take a step back, and pushed down the cosmetic bag on the ceramic table in the dressing room.

Bang!

Scattered utensils were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was in a mess.

"What do you want to do?" Since the two were close, Gu Xixi was not tall. If he wanted to see Yang Xiu's face at a close distance, he had to look up at the woman in front of him. That face was getting closer. It is amazingly fair, with thin nose, and looks very straight without highlighting.Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to be able to see the fine hairs on his neck, and when he lowered his head slightly, he seemed to be able to see the looming collarbone under his shirt.

Gu Xixi felt inexplicably flustered that he could see so carefully in an instant, and the panic eroded the heart, causing the heart to start beating fast with almost no buffer.

Yang Xiu looked down at Gu Xixi, looked at her bewildered expression, and said calmly after a few seconds, "Have you finished?"

This was the third time she had the same question. Gu Xixi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head in frustration, turned his eyes away and said bitterly: "I won't make it easy for you people."

"up to you."

Yang Xiu responded lightly, and instead of pulling away to leave, she stretched out her hand with great interest and pinched Gu Xixi's chin, "I only have one thing I don't understand, I hope you can clarify it for me."

Gu Xixi struggled for a while, and suddenly found that he couldn't struggle at all. With the force of the fingers on his chin, he even had the illusion that he would be lifted up—I don't know if it was an illusion—Gu Xixi opened his eyes wide Looking at Yang Xiu, "What do you want to do—I'm Gu Xixi, I'm—"

"You should be very afraid of your cousin, right?"

Yang Xiu continued her question indifferently, not a question, but a simple statement of her own thoughts, and ignored Gu Xixi's struggle and resistance. Frankly speaking, that little effort was really small, and she didn't intend to hurt her , so - it was just Gu Xixi's own illusion.

But Gu Xixi didn't know what Yang Xiu was thinking, she just felt that the woman in front of her was suddenly terribly strange.

Yang Xiu simply moved closer curiously, the two of them could almost hear their breathing, Yang Xiu approached Gu Xixi's auricle, and asked lightly:

"You're even afraid of Gu Yuelang, why, aren't you afraid of me?"

After asking this question, Yang Xiu didn't pull away to leave, but just stepped back a little, watching Gu Xixi quietly.

Under Yang Xiu's calm gaze, Gu Xixi wanted to open his mouth to curse back several times, wanting to curse out more and more anger accumulated in his heart, thinking——

I want to suppress my beating heartbeat...

After all, before he could do anything, the other party had already let go of the suppression on her, and as if nothing had happened, he nodded to her and turned to leave.

The little girl stayed alone in the dressing room for a long time. When she walked out of the dressing room, for the first time tonight, she no longer looked for He Shuguang's back, but subconsciously looked in the direction of Yang Xiu and Xu Zhen.

There, there is Tang Ming, the boss of his family, the handsome and humorous Phils, and... two women who make people feel beautiful and impeccable even if they just stand together.

Impeccable, seamless and drillable, those special and yearning beauties have nothing to do with me.

The hysterical mania subsided, and those pains——the pain of seeing others happy and happy, but having to be alone and sad came back to my heart. The girl who should have been young and lively gave a miserable smile and staggered out.

Holding the wine glass, Xu Zhen looked up into the distance and winked at Yang Xiu.

"Another little girl crying for you, cruel woman."

Yang Xiuzheng exchanged pleasantries with a person who came to toast. Hearing the naughty voice that was rarely heard from Xu Zhen's mouth, he raised his wine glass to cover his laughing lips, "Speaking of crying for you, Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhang Shu Tong seems to have been watching us for a long time, are you sure you don't want to go and say hello?"

"Failed to divert the topic," Fiers and Tang Ming were chatting, Xu Zhen looked a little more relaxed, and chuckled leisurely: "It is a rare opportunity to participate in the annual meeting as the secretary of the helm of the Zhang family. Zhang Shutong still covets Zhang, she will behave like a virgin tonight, you use her to change the subject—" Xu Zhen shook his head regretfully, "A failed strategy."

Yang Xiu showed a polite smile to another toaster whom he didn't know, and the wine glass was in his mouth, and the smile filled his lips, "Then how about this."

Xu Zhen also held up the wine glass to the person who came, such an active toast action made the boss of the third group who didn't dare to have any thoughts about accosting Xu Zhen hold the wine glass with both hands and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking the same gulp, putting down the glass, the faint blush on Xu Zhen's face seemed natural.

Yang Xiu withdrew her hand behind Xu Zhen, and looked at Xu Zhen seriously, "Mr. Xu, you don't seem to be able to drink well tonight. Pay attention to your health."

Xu Zhen glanced at her with a half-smile, then suddenly approached Yang Xiu and said, "How is the dressing room here?"

Yang Xiu shrank her head back, looked at her in astonishment, lowered her voice and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing such an expression, Xu Zhen looked away in satisfaction.

Yang Xiu lowered her head in frustration, "As one of the few women present at the meeting tonight, Mr. Xu, while asking others to be as holy as a virgin, your requirements for yourself are really too low..."

"I'm at the helm, she's not." Xu Zhen smiled lightly, "If you want, I don't mind trying the environment of the sky lounge." She turned to look at Yang Xiu, her eyes fluttering, "Do you want Am I going to book the only package here, to be honest, I haven't used it yet—”

Yang Xiu held Xu Zhen's empty wine glass and filled her with red wine, with a bitter expression on her face: "Please forgive me, Mr. Xu."

The so-called one misstep will cause eternal hatred.

There is also the so-called, the wicked have their own grind.

The author has something to say:

A project that the team spent a lot of time fighting for failed after several twists and turns.

Failure is the mother of success, but the process is painful after all, who would not like smooth sailing.

When work gets in the way, entertainment gives way, sorry, everyone.