“When you're happy, just laugh, when you're unhappy, just cry. When I make you angry, you should lose your temper with me.”
“You don't have to care about other people's opinions, do you understand?"
Monique's clear and bright eyes blinked. It took her a long time to realize what Henry had said to him.
"Why does this man always have such a way to move me?"
"Honey, you're so nice."
Monique put her arms around Henry's waist in a soft voice.
With Henry’s soft hand in his arms, she enjoyed it very much.
"Well... Chairman Moore, the meeting upstairs is still..."
Although she didn't want to disturb Chairman Moore and Monique.
But Mandy had called him several times upstairs.
She would soon be unable to appease the board of directors, so Song Xu had to force himself to knock on the door outside.
"Is there anything else upstairs? Go upstairs quickly..."
When Monique heard Song Xu's voice, she quickly got up from Henry.
The hug suddenly failed, and Henry felt a little disappointed.
However, the group of old guys upstairs had to deal with them as soon as possible.
"Okay, I'll go up first."
Henry got up and smoothed out the wrinkles on his suit.
"Honey, can you do a small case for me? I’ll just take it as a way to kill time."
Monique stretched out her little thumb and made a small gesture.
"Okay, but don't tire yourself out."
How could such a lovely Henry refuse?
"Honey, you are so nice. Thank you."
Monique quickly flattered Henry.
"Just thank me verbally?"
Henry turned around and stared at Monique with her bright, jet-black eyes.
There was an evil smile at the corner of her mouth.
Monique's face suddenly burned like a fire.
"Then... then how should I thank you?"
"Yes." Henry stretched out his hand and pointed to his cheek.
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