On April 26, at 1 pm three days later, Cao Yuan was still away, and Wu Xijin knocked on Wang Qi's office.

"Mr. Wu, you are here. Unfortunately, Director Cao seems to be no longer today." Wang Qi said politely.

"Yes, unfortunately, can I wait here?" Wu Xijin said.

"Are you here with me?" Wang Qi said hesitantly.

"It's better to wait in Director Cao's office." Wu Xijin had been alone in Director Cao's office for a long time before, not the first time.

"Okay, I'm so sorry. Director Cao has been too busy recently and has caused you trouble." Wang Qi seemed to breathe a little relieved. He took the key to open the door, and Huang Ying's sharp voice naturally sounded in the office:

"Hello! Hello!"

"Hello Huang Ying."

Wang Qi greeted Huang Ying, poured Wu Xijin a cup of tea and turned around and left.

Wu Xijin walked slowly towards Huang Ying and smiled and said, "Hello, Xiao Huang."

"Silly beep! Silly beep!"

Huang Ying didn't want to talk to Wu Xijin, and his words turned dirty.

Wu Xijin was not angry either. He took some small raisins from his pocket. This was bought outside on the way to Wu Xijin. It may not be better than prepared in the office, but the taste is different, and it may taste fresh.

Pour a handful of small raisins into the trough, Wu Xijin said: "Try this."

The yellow eagle didn't eat it directly. It first stared at Wu Xijin for a while, as if wondering if the small raisins given by Wu Xijin could be eaten.

A few seconds later, Huang Ying lowered his head and took up a small raisin that Wu Xijin had just placed in the trough.

Tui~

Huang Ying spitted the little raisins towards Wu Xijin's face.

Wu Xijin was caught off guard by vomiting. He subconsciously dodged away, and the little raisin walked into his clothes along his neck and slid to his waist.

"Silly beep! Silly beep!"

Huang Ying showed a small excited expression, danced happily, leaning forward and backward.

Wu Xijin:...

To be honest, Huang Ying is the most difficult little animal Wu Xi has ever encountered so far.

This guy has no combat power, but his disgusting skills have definitely been professionally trained. That is, the legal society saved it, otherwise Wu Xi would have taken out his pan and shovel this morning to let the child Huang Ying feel the oil temperature that is hotter than true love.

The yellow eagle spit out a small raisin and was not satisfied.

Every small raisin that Wu Xijin put into the trough before has now become a bullet used by the yellow eagle to attack him.

Puff puff puff...

tuituitui…

Huang Ying’s oral activities are indeed not covered. He vomits quickly, accurately and far away.

Wu Xijin retreated several meters in succession before he could barely avoid Huang Ying's attack range.

At the same time, its excited and sharp scream came from the direction of the Yellow Eagle again: "Silly beep! Silly beep!"

After being deceived by Wu Xijin twice last time, I guess I figured it out. I don’t have to mess with those fancy ones at all. I don’t need to be educated in cursing people. I just say “silly” to go all over the world.

Very good, you successfully angered me... Wu Xijin felt that his plan must be changed, and it was not appropriate to treat Huang Ying like kindness.

The two sides began to enter a stalemate.

It was not until two o'clock that Wu Xijin finally saw a woman getting off the carriage and entering the office building through the window.

Wu Xijin was a little excited.

She is here.

She is really here.

She walked over with a swaying footwork.

"Are you tired of vomiting? Will I add some more bullets to you?" Wu Xijin showed a standard harmless smile of humans and animals, and approached with a smile, then grabbed a handful of small raisins and put them in the food trough.

During this process, Huang Ying stared at Wu Xijin with a strange look, not understanding what he was doing.

"Don't think that you please me, I will..." Huang Ying thought Wu Xijin had admitted defeat, so he wanted to speak up a few sarcastic words.

However, the shock happened at this moment.

The moment Wu Xijin put the small raisins into the trough, he suddenly stretched forward with his left hand, pinched Huang Ying's mouth up and down, and pressed Huang Ying back the words behind him.

Control Huang Ying with his left hand, and Wu Xijin followed closely with his right hand, put a pre-prepared rope on the bird's beak and tied it. The rope tightened in an instant, and then locked the bird's beak tightly and tightened like a tailor-made mask.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, as if it has been practiced countless times.

Before Huang Ying could shout, she found that she could no longer speak. It flapped its wings to resist, but Wu Xijin sank his left hand and pressed Huang Ying on the shelf, and he couldn't get up again.

"You scream, scold me, you start talking and mocking me, you spit out the little raisins, you can do this." Wu Xijin took advantage of Huang Ying's inability to speak, and finally vented all the previous unhappiness.

But he did not commit further violence.

Huang Ying was suddenly pressed down and was originally quite panicked, but it soon discovered that Wu Xijin was just controlling himself and did not dare to go too far.

That's right.

After all, Wu Xijin came in and was opened by Wang Qi. If he died, Wu Xijin would not be able to escape the responsibility.

With this understanding, Huang Ying stopped struggling, but instead tilted his head and looked at Wu Xijin with his eyes squinted, as if he was seeing what else he could do.

Wu Xijin was not in a hurry either.

He first confirmed the time, then adjusted his posture, and cleared his throat leisurely. The next second, a sharp voice came from Wu Xijin's mouth: "What? Do you think there is something in this small dilapidated office building that I don't know?"

This is the oral skills learned by Wu Xijin's three-day emergency training, imitating Huang Ying.

To be honest, I don’t look like each other, but my temperament is revealed.

If you listen through the door, most people who are not familiar with you will not be able to hear the difference.

As soon as these words were said, Huang Ying suddenly widened his eyes and showed a mixed expression of confusion and shock. Although he had not yet fully understood what Wu Xijin was going to do, a bad idea emerged.

...

In the corridor on the third floor, Yema was wearing a cheongsam with a slit to her waist and wearing high heels, and Gada came to Cao Yuan's office with her high heels.

The cheongsam she wore today is very distinctive, pure white without any pattern, and only outlines Yema's plump curves with unique textures. The finishing touch is a hanging ornament woven with willow white mane at the waist and hips. This hanging sways left and right as Yema's waist twists, like a shaking ponytail, which makes Yema's unperfect figure burst out with wild charm that men can't resist.

This woman is here to find her husband.

As a wild horse, she loves the grassland that can allow herself to gallop across the green grassland, and even more loves the man who gallops on the grassland to gallop on it.

He came to Cao Yuan's office habitually, and Ye Maxu clenched his right fist and wanted to knock on the door three times, just like before.

However, she had only done half of the movements in her hand, and a sharp voice came from the office.

"Ha, that old lady, nothing."

...

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ps: I was hospitalized today, which is quite serious.

Last night, I closed my eyes and sent out all the saved manuscripts. It can be updated continuously for at least 30 days, so that the investment will not be interrupted.

As for the situation after discharge, it is hard to say, so let’s see it later.
Chapter completed!