up. 。When he came out, Yang Zuo was already sitting on the sofa downstairs waiting for him. 。Gu Chi went downstairs and said to Yang Zuo, who was trying to stand up, "Sit" 。Then, he looked solemnly a...Looking at such a ruthless and cruel face, Ou Yang Chu slowly turned his body and left the office. 。Just now, wasn't I a bit too much Zhao Yino put down the pen in her hand and looked at the figure outside the office. 。Alright, let him go! "Boss!" Little Ai immediately ran to Ou Yang Chu's face and shouted loudly. 。Since last night's game, Xiaoi wasn't as scared of the actual owner of this photo studio anymore. 。“What’s wrong” Ouyang Chu raised his head, masking the disappointment in his heart and asked in a low voice. 。"You and Eno quarreled" she asked cluelessly. 。A few employees nearby stared at Xiao Ai in surprise, looking worried. 。 There is no 。"Ou Yang Chu replied" 。At this moment, Xiao Ai's face was a little embarrassed. 。"Boss, don't look at my young age, I'm a master of love, you know. If you have any relationship problems, come ask me!" 。" What a "passionate" girl! Ou Yang Chu paused for a moment, then left directly. 。“I said, you little brat, how dare you! He’s the leader, what are you doing meddling around here!” the supervisor shouted. 。"Big sister, I'm helping them, aren't I" 。" "I don't need your help! I'm fine!" Perhaps sensing the change in atmosphere, Xiao Ai immediately returned to her post, typing furiously on her keyboard, looking very angry. 。In the office, Zhao Yizuo was flipping through documents while looking at the photos on his computer, very busy. 。But her mind kept flashing images of Ou Yang Chu from time to time. Perhaps she felt guilty for her rudeness just now 。"Hey, Nuo Jie, someone's looking for you" 。Outside the office, an employee shouted loudly. 。"Let her in!" Zhao Yizhen replied. 。"Busy" Dale asked as she walked in. 。"Dale How did you get here" Zhao Yinan asked in surprise. 。
"I'll come and see you " 。"Dale smiled and replied" 。"Sorry, I'm a bit busy now..." Zhao Yino hesitated. 。It's okay, I'll wait for you. 。"Dale answered" 。Could it be for something he'd forgotten Zhao Yino carefully looked at the person in front of him, feeling a little uneasy. 。An hour later, she finally finished everything in the photo studio. She turned around and looked outside the office, but there wasn't a single employee there. 。They have all gone off work. 。Dael on the sofa reminded him. 。I know 。"Let's have a meal together." 。“Dale continued,” 。Miss Dale, if you have something to say, just say it. 。Zhao Yizhen said bluntly: 。"Zhao Yinan, I think we should talk." 。"Dale said seriously, " 。"What's there to talk about" Zhao Yizhao glanced at her, but said nothing. 。 Is it not for forgetting “What do you want to talk to me about” Zhao Yinan asked directly. 。"Do you still remember me" Dale asked softly. 。 This isn't nonsense, is it If she didn't care, why would she spend every day with him! "Love" 。She replied firmly. 。"So, do you know what Gu Wang is facing now" Dale continued to ask. 。That's a thought-provoking question. 。Recently, Gu Shi's development hadn't been mentioned by Gu Wang much. She was too busy with the photography studio to ask about it herself. Could there be something wrong with Gu Shi Zhao Yino turned her face and stared blankly at Dai Er in front of her, a little puzzled. 。"Gu Wang's development has actually encountered some obstacles because of your existence." 。"Dale said without hesitation," 。"What does this mean" Zhao Yizhen looked at her seriously, hoping she could give him a reasonable explanation. 。"What Forgotten already You still remember Tianxiang, right He has ended his collaboration with Gu Wang forever, permanently. Yes, it's because of you " 。Dale said directly. 。She spoke too quickly, so that Zhao Yinan didn't react at first when he heard this. 。
You provide the god-level wood Mu Yu's husband is cold, his wife can't escape. "Bang!" With a sound, Gu Wang's fist smashed directly onto the steering wheel 。Seeing the man's furious expression, Zhao Yino was taken aback. He clenched his fist instinctively, a cold glint flash...