Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 382: But what if I miss you?

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You are just a vase, and anyone holding it can be a second or third line.

With such an excellent mind, it's a waste of going to the entertainment industry.

A group of reporters entered and registered at the front desk, and the lady at the front desk smiled and said, "Miss Bai is working with the president. Some of you can go straight up."

The reporters fell into confusion: "???"

What's the situation?

Haicheng's number one dignitarian, does Duan always have such a good view of the family head?

Also let them go directly to the president?

The reporters were confused and went up in the elevator. The president's office was the office area of ​​Duan Feihan's secretary team. They didn't get any blockage.

The interview camera suddenly changed, and everyone looked stupid on the spot.

A pretty little girl is sitting on the desk leaning, Yu's hand is tightly pulling the man's black tie, Ruyu's face seems to have a trace of anger, and the man on the high-end office chair has a handsome smile and petting eyes Drown.

A reporter subconsciously said: "Good-looking, take a quick shot!" It was like a painting.

Shoot your uncle!

Bai Chuwei waved her hand, and the blinds on the glass door fell instantly.

A group of reporters took a picture of loneliness.

Bai Chuwei tightened Duan Feihan's tie, approaching him and whispered: "Hanhan, do you want to pit me?"

She was still sitting on his lap just now, and she noticed it the moment the reporter came up in the elevator, and urgently moved from his lap to the desk.

Duan Feihan: "I don't have one."

Bai Chuwei was a little angry, staring at Duan Feihan Gujing Wubo's face, and suddenly stretched out a hand to pinch his face.

The warm finger pads ran across the skin on his face, and the fingertips quivered unconsciously.

"Is it fun?"

Bai Chuwei retracted her hand and didn't want to talk to him.

Duan Feihan stood up from the revolving chair and whispered in her ear: "I will play with you later."

Duan Feihan adjusted his tie and stepped forward to open the door. The reporters were outside.

"Come in."

Bai Chuwei was a little speechless. These reporters were all looking at them with a melon-eating expression.

Duan Feihan explained: "Friends."

"Oh-I understand." The reporters looked at them with a clear look, and said in a long tone.

Which friend can sit on Mr. Duan’s desk and pull someone on his tie?

Not only is the brain easy to use, but even the face looks pretty! With this face, there is no problem making a direct debut.

Duan Feihan asked the secretary to pour water for them.

Bai Chuwei accepted an interview with this group of reporters.

"Student Bai got such a good result, which college do you intend to apply for? What major?"

Bai Chuwei directly replied: "Emperor Capital University. As for the major? You can choose one at any time by lottery."

I have lived for five thousand years. There is nothing in this world that she can't. Literary calligraphy and foreign language finance don't matter. Or drive a tank or fly a plane? She has learned to drive a submarine.

So professional? Choose any one, she will do it anyway.

A group of people present had a heart attack. They were looking for majors. They had seen the number one in the college entrance examination pretending to be forced, but never seen such a pretending to be forced...

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The reporters took the news and left with a grumpy expression.

Duan Feihan sat at the desk, staring at her with pitch-black eyes, "Are you going to report to the Imperial Capital University?"

"Yes." Bai Chuwei nodded.

In the original book, the original owner has indeed been admitted to the Imperial Capital University.

Duan Feihan lowered his eyes slightly, with a flat voice: "Haicheng is five or six hours' drive from Emperor Capital."

"But what do I do if I miss you?"