"Um."

Tang Luo nodded, with a little helplessness.

"Yes, that guy Zhou Peng did it, dazzled, now when I think of this, I want to beat him up."

"Haha, why did you delay picking up girls? Yes, there are so many beauties in the company, and I guess there are many people who are thinking about you."

Yang Xin chuckled.

"Whether the beauties know your relationship with Mr. Han, how dare they have any ideas, right? Don't talk about them, even me, are a little scared."

"Really, it's not true? Sister Xin, it's not true."

Tang Luo was speechless.

"Of course it's true. I was thinking about asking President Yao to accompany me. I came alone, for fear that something would be heard and it would be heard in President Han's ears, but I didn't find her, so I came by myself."

Yang Xin nodded and said.

“…”

Tang Luo had no choice but to sigh in his heart and burst into tears!

"What's wrong?"

Yang Xin asked when she saw Tang Luo's expression.

"Nothing, I'm just heartbroken."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"Sister Xin, let's talk about it seriously."

"Are I not serious about you just now?"

Yang Xin asked back.

"No, it's because I'm looking at you, so I'm prone to being unfair, so I want to divert my attention."

Tang Luo lit a cigarette.

"Sister Xin, you go back to Guangdong City next week. If you encounter any difficulties, don't bear it yourself."

"What about it? Call you?"

Yang Xin looked at Tang Luo and asked with a smile.

"I'll call you, can you go over and help me solve the difficulties?"

"What can't be done?"

Tang Luo said seriously.

"Okay, Mr. Han is worried about your safety. If you don't let you go, don't go to Guangdong City."

Yang Xin smiled.

"What difficulties can there be? I am just a working person. Can the Zhou family still deal with me?"

"I'll give you a number. When you encounter difficulties, you can call him."

Tang Luo thought about it, took the paper and pen, and wrote a number.

"Whose is this?"

Yang Xin took it over and asked curiously.

"Han Lu's."

Tang Luo said.

"Han Lu? That eldest son of the Han family?"

Yang Xin was stunned and then thought of something.

"Yes, I will also tell him. If I don't go to Yuecheng, then call him if you have something to do, and he will help you."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Thank you, Tang Luo."

Yang Xin looked at Tang Luo deeply, carefully closed the number and said seriously.

She knew very well the value of this number.

"Haha, Sister Xin, I haven't seen each other for many days, why are you still polite to me?"

Tang Luo smiled.

"You don't need to be polite between you and me."

"Between you and me?"

Yang Xin approached Tang Luo and exhaled like an orchid.

"Tang Luo, why don't you be polite between you and me?"

"this……"

Tang Luo opened his mouth, what could he say?

Are you my woman?

This is a bit bad.

I've put you to bed?

It doesn't seem good either.

"You said, what's the relationship between us? I'm your lover?"

Yang Xin asked softly.

"Well, I didn't think so."

Tang Luo coughed dryly and said.

"Oh, do I not even have the qualifications to be a lover for you?"

Yang Xin's expression turned dim.

"Sister Xin, I don't mean that..."

Tang Luo was amused and crying, what was this woman thinking?

"Haha, are you teasing."

Yang Xin sat up straight and returned to normal.

“…”

Tang Luo was speechless. Women's acting skills were all born.

Just as the two of them were talking, the cell phone on the desk rang.

"Hey, Fat Dragon?"

Tang Luo looked at the number and was a little strange. He always contacted him. Why did Feilong call him?

"Logo, one is missing!"
Chapter completed!