After three days of non-stop work on the project, Lin Qingyun, the gold medal planning director, finally lived up to his expectations and passed out from overwork. When he woke up again, he found that everything around him had become extremely huge.
No, Lin Qingyun looked down and saw that he had become smaller!
Just as he was struggling to open his cell phone, which was already flooded with calls and text messages, his rival Fang Chi Rui opened his door at this moment.
Even though he had been negotiating and trading for many years, the moment he saw the little Lin Qingyun, Fang Chirui's always calm and cold face finally had a crack.
When this happened, his first reaction was to put Lin Qingyun in his pocket and take him away.
Lin Qingyun: "Fang Chirui! Help me think of a way!"
Fang Chirui: "... You seem to be cuter like this."
Lin Qingyun:?
The iceberg is sultry and furry, the mini-control virtuous husband CEO is aggressive and desperate
Food guide:
There is a vest in the early stage of the attack
Feeling is the physical meaning of becoming smaller, the body is shrinking, not the age is getting smaller.
Brainless dog-blooded sweet text
Intention: Overcome difficulties and surpass yourself