"Good good." Feng Baizhuo was helpless and forcibly pulled Shen Jiao's body and let her look directly at herself: "Just now, when I was too fucking, I didn't consider your feelings, my aunt, don't be angry with me."
Looking at Feng Baizhuo's appearance, Shen Jiao finally softened his heart and curled his pie mouth: "OK, but you can't do this next time, otherwise I will never pay attention to you again."
"Good." Feng Bai laughed and took Shen Jiao into his arms: "Now you have left The Hawn Goup Group and have nothing to do. Why don't you come to our company for a few days?"
Hearing this, Shen Jiao frowned: "I'm so tired at work. I don't want it from nine to five."
"Ah, then our company has missed a good employee, and Miss Shen should make up for it."
Looking at Feng Baizhuo's sorry appearance, Shen Jiao smiled while covering his mouth, and then thought for a moment: "Then, I will let my dad give you a hand. This compensation is fine."