"oh."

No matter how good-looking, no matter how good-looking, that was not the one she was thinking of, that one had already convinced her with his charisma.

Yi Juncheng squinted his eyes, looking at this situation, he felt that it was not good.

This man... is deeply involved.

Lemon continued to introduce, "It's like this, Mr. Yi also has his own company, and he intends to poach you, Ms. Joey."

Kang Sinuo became determined after eating the weight, and with a look of lack of interest, he stirred the coffee in the cup without even raising his eyelids, "Thank you for your kindness."

Lemon: "..."

This is so exciting, he even felt the smell of gunpowder smoke in the Asura Field.

This master's complexion was not very good when he came, but now he has a sense of sight that is at its peak.

He shrugged, and cast a helpless look at Yi Shao, whose face was half dark and half smiling creepily, more like adding fuel to the fire.

"Very good." After finishing speaking, Yi Juncheng walked away. He is not a person who likes to force others to make things difficult. Except for Yangyang, he is patient. For the others, he used very legitimate means to get them to agree voluntarily.

Seeing him leave, Consino raised his head just now, "He looks good, but he has a bad temper. Being his girlfriend is really unlucky, and I don't know who is so unlucky."

The more she complained, the more she felt that she was still the president she knew. She spoke few words but was precise, talented but low-key, and her temper was not so bad. She gave people a very low-key feeling, which was very suitable for her.

…………

Two days later, Consino took the initiative to send a message to Sheng Yang. Why, "President, my supervisor called me recently and asked me to help him. I may not be able to go to the laboratory often recently."

Sheng Yang: "OK."

Turning her head, she said to Yi Juncheng, "Is this your masterpiece again?"

It was already a firm tone.

Yi Juncheng was reading a book next to her, sitting on the tatami, his long legs wrapped in black trousers crossed, he suddenly raised his head, "I didn't do anything."

"..." Only ghosts believe it!

But Sheng Yang was too lazy to argue with him.

"That's right." Yi Juncheng put down his book, stood up suddenly, walked to Sheng Yang's side, hugged Sheng Yang's shoulders from behind, bowed his head, his thin lips were almost touching Sheng Yang's ears, itchy, His low magnetic voice is also like a stereo, "Can you guess what I said to Fu Sheng that day?"

He knew that there were unresolved mysteries, and Yang Yang would always investigate them patiently.

Sheng Yang shook his head, "I got nothing."

"That's good."

"..."

Yi Juncheng raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, he was really embarrassed, how could he say what he was thinking, but this was also one of his strategies, he felt insecure, right? The perfect treasure, so that Yangyang can be tied to his side for a long time.

Sheng Yang lowered his eyes, did he think she didn't know what he was thinking?

A photo appeared on the screen of her mobile phone. It was a badge of the Mensa Club, a status symbol. She had already looked it up, but she deliberately didn't say it.

And Yi Juncheng was looking at the badge placed in the corner with a secretive expression, it seemed that it hadn't moved at all, but in fact there was still a slight change, which he had already noticed.

This joy became more and more intense. She lied to him, coaxed him to be happy, and he acted, making the little monster feel that his little trick had succeeded and gained the upper hand. After all, the little monster has such a strong desire to win.

So in the end, who made the trick?

Yi Juncheng smiled and said nothing, Yangyang felt that winning or losing was important, but in his opinion, he enjoyed the process very much, this is the unique love between the two of them.

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