Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Turned into the cloakroom and chose a chiffon dress, covered with a knitted pink jacket, soft and fluffy curly hair was randomly gathered behind his head.

Su Kui looked at the mirror and flicked his fingers happily.

Not bad! Although this suit is not too picky, it wears on her but outlines a better curve for women. By the way, it also neutralizes her too beautiful appearance.

When I walked into the living room, I saw a spotless glass coffee table with a kraft paper bag, which probably contained documents.

He picked it up and hugged it in his arms, thinking that he would see him again soon, and he could not help walking lightly.

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The fiery red Maserati raised a cloud of dust and screamed and stopped in front of the Song's group building, which was full of people. It drew a lot of neat clothes, and the elite gold collars with briefcases in their hands looked back.

The car door opened, first stepped out a snow-white slender beautiful legs, and then everyone was even brighter.

There are beautiful people, gentle and graceful--

Probably just to describe the woman who is slowly approaching them at this moment. Although this old word is used to describe a little sour, it is indeed more than what is applied to her.

"Hello, may I ask, what floor is the chairman's office?"

The clean and gentle female voice interrupted their groaning. The man opposite Su Kui scratched his head, slightly embarrassed and said: "Ah? Oh oh ... The chairman's office is on the thirty-sixth floor. You walk in here and you can see elevator……"

Eyebrows curved, Su Kui smiled warmly, sincerely said, "Thank you."

"Hey, no, no thanks."

The fragrant wind passed, and the man was still scratching his head and smirking.

Another companion slapped him on the back of the head with a jealous run, "Come back to the gods! There is no shadow, no one will lose you!"

"The goddess went to the chairman, brother, let's just go to bed!"

...

Later, Su Kui didn't hear it. She walked gracefully into the building. When she entered the door, she was stopped by a sweet-looking front desk lady in a professional suit.

After glancing at the clothes where most of the spheres of the person's chest were exposed, Su Kui raised his eyebrows. It seems that the person is not good?

"Miss, may I have any help?" The woman seemed to be smiling, and her gestures made no mistakes, but Su Kui's contempt and hostility in her eyes were clear.

She lowered her eyelashes to cover the sarcasm that flashed in the water eyes, and asked her lips, "I'm looking for Song Cheng, do you have an opinion?"

"You!" The woman was anxious, Xing's eyes widened, and she smiled angrily: "Does the lady have an appointment? Our chairman, Riyi Wanji, is not just a casual woman who can come and see when he sees it!"

There are always so many women in the world who do not know how to live or die. They are daydreaming of flying up the branches to become phoenixes. Obviously, Su Kui has been put into that category by the woman who is familiar with him.

Of course, her predecessor was indeed such a person.

But that does not include her Su Kui!

She sneered, and fluttered a lightly "Oh? Really?"

Su Kui's unresponsiveness and counterattack gave the front desk lady a fist in the cotton, feeling nowhere to focus.

To deal with this kind of woman who harassed the chairman from nowhere, she can be regarded as unfavorable.

Then she watched Su Kui take out her phone from her bag, tapped her finger, and dialed the phone.