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Chapter 724 You look even more handsome without your clothes on!
When Feng Xinglang walked in, Little Qiao gave him a charming smile.
"President Feng, you're so handsome!"
Little Joe was young, in his mid-twenties, and in the prime of his life. Simple ponytail, showing youth and vigor, has a look to let the person before the bright sense of vigor.
But as a special a.s.sistant, he was still a little too inexperienced.
"That's what my wife said. She admires me! "
Feng Xinglang's "wife" was a double entendre. Because she was sent by her son, he rejected her in such a tactful manner.
"You … Do you have a wife? "
When Little Qiao heard Feng Xinglang calling her 'wife', she seemed to be rather surprised.
"Shocked?"
Feng Xinglang smiled coolly, and added: "Not only do I have a wife, I even have a five-year-old son! Very cute, but also very stubborn! "
"Oh …" Little Qiao sighed in a slightly disappointed manner. The sight of her biting the corner of her lips was both beautiful and moving.
"So, do what you have to do! Don't covet the things that you shouldn't have! "
This was direct enough. Feng Xinglang did not have the patience to learn how to speak to a little secretary.
When Feng Xinglang turned around to leave, Little Qiao's next words' stunned 'him.
"President Feng, the way you don't wear clothes … "More handsome!"
This girl … How bold! How dare he play with him, the president, in front of everyone?
Feng Xinglang turned around again, and looked at the pretty and red secretary, Little Qiao, with narrowed eyes.
"What do you mean. As if you've seen me naked? "
The typical woman could not withstand Feng Xinglang's powerful killing gaze of Charm Demon; however, this Little Qiao looked like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger. She actually met Feng Xinglang's gaze.
"Of course I have! There is a scar on your right rib! "It's so cool!"
Little Qiao actually answered Feng Xinglang's roguish question with an affirmative tone. Moreover, there was a detail that was described …
On Feng Xinglang's right rib, there was indeed a scar that had not completely healed yet. There were broken ribs and punctured lungs.
The smile on Feng Xinglang's handsome face froze slightly. "I don't remember that I have a pet — you are lucky … Where did you get this news? "