Kiss the Romantic CEO

“Ah! I remember where I’ve seen you before! No wonder I always felt you looked familiar.” Xiao Yao raised her voice.

“Where?” Pao Mei glanced over, internally sneering. What’s so special about that? With a face like hers, of course people would remember her at a glance.

“In Director Shao’s wallet.” Xiao Yao nodded firmly.

“Shao… what did you say?”

“That’s right, I remember clearly. The photo in Director Shao’s wallet was of you! Once when he asked me to help find a business card, I saw it. Besides your photo, there was another one – a boy holding a baby…” Xiao Yao smiled, “That baby’s nude photo was really cute, all naked, white and chubby.”

Pao Mei’s confident expression began to crumble…

“Miss Su, are you okay?” Xiao Yao was scared; it seemed similar to her father’s angina symptoms. Just as she was about to show concern, she heard a familiar call:

“Yao!”

The familiar voice made her quickly turn, seeing the energetic figure at the door. Her gaze heated up, her voice choked: “Stone…”

“I’m back…” The man’s eyes could no longer see anyone else.

“Stop!” “Someone else” spoke up!

Pao Mei jumped between the two bodies about to embrace, grinding her teeth and hissing: “Listen well! Before I step out that door, neither of you is allowed to move!” Her high-heeled dance shoes began to float outward.

Suddenly, Pao Mei slammed on the brakes.

She turned and glared at the two bodies already clinging together, took a breath. “Before I take care of you two dogs, I can give you a chance to find a scapegoat.”

“Scapegoat? Who?” Xiao Yao hid behind the man, asked.

“Shao, Zun! Shao, Da, Tou!” Pao Mei said each word deliberately. “Tell me! Where is he now?”

“You want to find Director Shao? Let me think if he has any plans tonight… Oh, right, he’s having dinner with Miss Lin from Maoyang—hey!” Before Xiao Yao could finish, Pao Mei had already turned to leave.

“Don’t call, she won’t come back,” Jue Qing held her tighter.

“But I remembered wrong, Director Shao is meeting Miss He from Lilixin Enterprise.”

“No difference, all the same.” Jue Qing whispered intimately in her ear: “Are you planning to continue discussing this topic?”

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