As a result, Si Moyu held his hand symbolically. At the same time, Si Yue kept winking at Cao Guohong, signaling him to ignore her existence.
Ling Feng and others followed Cao Guohong's line of sight, and their surprised eyes fell on Si Yue's face.
Si Yue quickly stopped her exaggerated expression, rubbed her cheeks, and said embarrassingly, "I'm doing face-lifting exercises, hehehe."
Hearing this, Si Moyu turned his head and glanced at Si Yue. Although he didn't see Si Yue's expression, it could be seen from everyone's eyes that Si Yue's expression just now must have been unsightly. Even so, he still He didn't say anything, but looked at her dotingly and smiled, then shook his head helplessly, as if saying: I can't help it because I spoiled her so much.
Si Moyu's expression surprised Ling Feng and the others again.
"Well, isn't Cao always squinting? Are you talking to this president?" Si Yue saw that Cao Guohong was still looking at her, so she had to remind her aloud.
Cao Guohong was stunned.
"Yueyue, don't be rude." Si Moyu reminded, and then politely said to Cao Guohong: "Mr. Cao, you don't have to be polite, sit down and talk."
It wasn't until Si Moyu's voice came that Cao Guohong realized that the real master he was going to face today was Si Moyu, the number one tyrant in Jiuling. Even if his idol master was present, he had to put Si Moyu first That's fine, and the senior management of the sy group knows how low-key Si Yue is. Although they don't know the reason why Si Yue is here, judging from Si Yue's reaction, they obviously don't want to make publicity.
"Yes, yes, I have some problems with my eyes. Occasionally, I will squint." Cao Guohong quickly followed Si Yue's words.
In order to pretend to be a bit more realistic, he rolled his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Si Moyu's face. "Hi Boss, nice to meet you."
After shaking Si Moyu's hand enthusiastically, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. Because of Si Yue's presence, he was inexplicably nervous, leaning on the armrest, and slowly sat down.
Si Yue originally planned to stand on the side with Ling Feng and the others.
Just as Cao Guohong sat firmly, he found that Si Yue was still standing, as if the chair would be hot, stood up again, and looked at her nervously.
Si Yue is really helpless, she is usually not that bad at her opponents, is she? It's not as unkind as Si Moyu, I really don't understand why Cao Guohong is so scared when he sees her.
"President Si, this"
Cao Guohong wanted to say something to Si Moyu, but Si Yue quickly interrupted, "Sister, I'm his sister."
Cao Guohong's eyes were even more surprised.
"Kiss my sister?" Cao Guohong asked.
If in the past, Si Yue would definitely give an affirmative answer to this kind of question without hesitation, but now, she is a little hesitant.
As a result, Ling Feng who was standing next to him probably saw that Cao Guohong was a little nervous, so he couldn't help interjecting: "Of course it's my own sister, this is our Miss Si."
Cao Guohong took out his handkerchief again and wiped his cold sweat.
"Boss, can I sit here?" Si Yue asked weakly.
"Yes, yes, of course." Cao Guohong said quickly.
Si Moyu glanced at him.
Cao Guohong realized that he had lost his composure. "I mean, it doesn't get in the way, it doesn't affect our talking about things."
Cao Guohong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief again.
The presence of Si Yue made him feel like he was in an open class, and he was afraid that his performance would be disliked. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com