New marriage one thousand and one nights: Mr.Quan, please restrain!

Shen Nianchu tried to calm herself down, but no matter how hard she tried, the position of her heart was still aching faintly, and her tears overflowed uncontrollably.

The fear at the moment is far less than the inner pain.

I don't know how long it took Shen Nianchu to feel the light. Her eyes were red and she raised her head and saw a lot of people standing outside the elevator door.

When Shen Nianchu was ready to come out, everyone dispersed. In her eyes, long yuche's beautiful face slowly appeared. His beautiful eyes were like the most beautiful picture in the world. Shen Nianchu couldn't help looking at it for a while.

Just when she was distracted, long shuche opened his mouth, "how long are you going to stay inside?"

Shen Nianchu hurried out of the elevator, but due to the unstable center of gravity, she fell into long yuche's arms. An unspeakable fragrance floated on the tip of her nose. She was stunned for a while, and his voice came from above her head.

"So fond of throwing yourself into the arms?"

The voice of long yuche seemed to have magic, which made Shen Nianchu leave his arms quickly in the next second.

Dragon Chul felt the woman in his arms leave and frowned slightly, as if something had failed.

"President, how can the elevator break down suddenly in a big company like you?"

Even if the fault is over, she is trapped in it alone. Why is she so bad! Moreover, in the bridge section of the TV series, it is clear that the female owner is trapped in the elevator, and there is a male owner who takes care of her. She is good. She is trapped in the elevator alone, not even a ghost!

Sure enough, idol dramas lie to children!

Dragon Chul said a word in the next second, "character problem."

Shen Nianchu pointed to his nose, there are some incredible, what is the character problem?!

"Anything else?" long zhe asked coldly.

"No... it's all right." Shen Nianchu, a small employee, didn't dare to fight with the president. Wouldn't that be death!

"It's all right. Go and make me a cup of coffee. Ice American style has less sugar and milk." with that, long yuche disappeared in front of Shen Nianchu.

Shen Nianchu frowned and made coffee? Where? Shen Nian first saw that long wuche had left. She had no choice but to find the staff working on this floor to help.

Shen Nianchu came to the place where they worked. Although she knew that everyone didn't like her, she took the initiative to ask, "what, do you know where to make coffee?"

"Did the president have coffee?" asked a woman.

Shen Nianchu nodded. The woman smiled softly for a while. I happen to have some coffee beans here. There is a water dispenser over there. You can go and soak it.

Hearing the speech, Shen Nianchu gratefully took the woman's coffee beans, and then went to the water dispenser to fill the water. Suddenly, she found that there seemed to be no cup, there was no way, so she had to take a disposable paper cup to soak.

The hot water irritated Shen Nianchu's skin. She looked around and saw only rock sugar, but no milk. There was no way. She had to take a rock sugar and put it in. Anyway, it was all coffee. How to drink it was the same.

Just as Shen Nianchu was ready to leave, an employee hit her directly. The cup of soaked coffee in her hand flowed into her hand. She tried her best not to let the cup of coffee fall to the ground. Soon, the white skin on her hand was bright red.

Shen Nianchu pursed his lower lip and looked at the clerk who hit her. She was a woman in her early twenties. She was beautiful and had a good temperament

Shen Nianchu took a deep breath and asked her, "what do you mean?"