"No matter how busy it is, it's not as important as a good friend." He opened the door and stood there urging her: "Let's go."

Lin Qianqian hurriedly walked over quickly, but her stomach hurt when she left.

She stopped awkwardly and bit her lip slowly.

Shangguan Zhixuan stepped forward, reached out to hold her waist, and said nothing, just took her away like this.

Xiaoju sat outside in the reception room. Seeing her boss coming out with Shangguan Zhixuan, she quickly walked forward: "Ms. Lin..."

She looked puzzled, her eyes circling on the two of them, and finally stopped at Shangguan Zhixuan's hands, with a complicated expression.

At this time, Lin Qianqian was too lazy to explain anything to her, so she said, "You go back to the company first and organize and archive the documents I gave you in the morning."

"Oh." Xiaoju opened her mouth and said nothing.

He watched her boss and his boss leave like this.

After thinking about it, she quickly took out her cell phone and edited the information and sent it out.

...

They went straight down from the special elevator to the underground parking lot, and Shangguan Zhixuan's car was next to the elevator.

It was a Ferrari, white, brand new and extraordinary.

"Have you changed the car?" Lin Qianqian got in the car and looked at the environment inside the car, which was neat and orderly.

She remembered that Yan Mubei had the same model of sports car, but the color was dazzling red, so wild and wild.

Yan Mubei's car could see two or three packs of cigarettes and lighters everywhere, and it felt very casual.

It's very different from Shangguan Zhixuan.

Or personality determines everything, and their living habits are different.

These two people are actually half-brothers of the same father.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but look at Shangguan Zhixuan and looked at his side face carefully.

Shangguan Zhixuan has always been outstanding in appearance. When he was a child, he was a celebrity in the upper class. Everyone said that he was as beautiful as the little prince. When he grew up, he would definitely be a good man who intoxicated women.

Sure enough, he lived up to expectations and grew into a handsome man who made women admire him.

I didn't think he was similar to Yan Mubei before, but now I have not found any similarities after careful observation.

Shangguan Zhixuan's face lines are relatively soft, which makes him look gentle and elegant. Yan Mubei's face lines, including his facial features, all grow into a tough and ostentatious look, and he looks trembling and worships with his eyes.

Unless women like to seek abuse, it is definitely better to like Shangguan Zhixuan than to like Yan Mubei.

But in reality, there are too many women who like to abuse, and for this reason, there are also many women around Yan Mubei.

It just fulfills the saying that men are not bad and women do not love them.

Thinking of her choice back then, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but sigh.

Just as Shangguan Zhixuan looked at her, he said, "Does it hurt? Why don't you go to the hospital for a look?"

"No, it doesn't hurt very much, it's just that my stomach is uncomfortable." She smiled back to him: "But it's like this every time. I'm already used to it. Just go home and sleep."

Shangguan Zhixuan didn’t know much about women’s dysmenorrhea, but he only knew that she felt particularly uncomfortable every time she came back.

He said, "Can't it be cured? I remember Taotao has no symptoms."

"She is better than me." Lin Qianqian smiled bitterly.

Yang Taotao, Zhao Yuhan and her three girls, only she can have dysmenorrhea, and the pain is particularly severe.

My mother took her to see a doctor before, and the doctor prescribed medicine to condition her.

After drinking bowls of Chinese medicine, it was so bitter that it could not be more bitter, and then my stomach continued to hurt.

In the end, there was no way, so she let it hurt, it only hurt for a day anyway. "No matter how busy it is, it's not as important as a good friend." He opened the door and stood there urging her: "Let's go."

Lin Qianqian hurriedly walked over quickly, but her stomach hurt when she left.

She stopped awkwardly and bit her lip slowly.

Shangguan Zhixuan stepped forward, reached out to hold her waist, and said nothing, just took her away like this.

Xiaoju sat outside in the reception room. Seeing her boss coming out with Shangguan Zhixuan, she quickly walked forward: "Ms. Lin..."

She looked puzzled, her eyes circling on the two of them, and finally stopped at Shangguan Zhixuan's hands, with a complicated expression.

At this time, Lin Qianqian was too lazy to explain anything to her, so she said, "You go back to the company first and organize and archive the documents I gave you in the morning."

"Oh." Xiaoju opened her mouth and said nothing.

He watched her boss and his boss leave like this.

After thinking about it, she quickly took out her cell phone and edited the information and sent it out.

...

They went straight down from the special elevator to the underground parking lot, and Shangguan Zhixuan's car was next to the elevator.

It was a Ferrari, white, brand new and extraordinary.

"Have you changed the car?" Lin Qianqian got in the car and looked at the environment inside the car, which was neat and orderly.

She remembered that Yan Mubei had the same model of sports car, but the color was dazzling red, so wild and wild.

Yan Mubei's car could see two or three packs of cigarettes and lighters everywhere, and it felt very casual.

It's very different from Shangguan Zhixuan.

Or personality determines everything, and their living habits are different.

These two people are actually half-brothers of the same father.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but look at Shangguan Zhixuan and looked at his side face carefully.

Shangguan Zhixuan has always been outstanding in appearance. When he was a child, he was a celebrity in the upper class. Everyone said that he was as beautiful as the little prince. When he grew up, he would definitely be a good man who intoxicated women.

Sure enough, he lived up to expectations and grew into a handsome man who made women admire him.

I didn't think he was similar to Yan Mubei before, but now I have not found any similarities after careful observation.

Shangguan Zhixuan's face lines are relatively soft, which makes him look gentle and elegant. Yan Mubei's face lines, including his facial features, all grow into a tough and ostentatious look, and he looks trembling and worships with his eyes.

Unless women like to seek abuse, it is definitely better to like Shangguan Zhixuan than to like Yan Mubei.

But in reality, there are too many women who like to abuse, and for this reason, there are also many women around Yan Mubei.

It just fulfills the saying that men are not bad and women do not love them.

Thinking of her choice back then, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but sigh.

Just as Shangguan Zhixuan looked at her, he said, "Does it hurt? Why don't you go to the hospital for a look?"

"No, it doesn't hurt very much, it's just that my stomach is uncomfortable." She smiled back to him: "But it's like this every time. I'm already used to it. Just go home and sleep."

Shangguan Zhixuan didn’t know much about women’s dysmenorrhea, but he only knew that she felt particularly uncomfortable every time she came back.

He said, "Can't it be cured? I remember Taotao has no symptoms."

"She is better than me." Lin Qianqian smiled bitterly.

Yang Taotao, Zhao Yuhan and her three girls, only she can have dysmenorrhea, and the pain is particularly severe.

My mother took her to see a doctor before, and the doctor prescribed medicine to condition her.

After drinking bowls of Chinese medicine, it was so bitter that it could not be more bitter, and then my stomach continued to hurt.
Chapter completed!