The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive smiled, "Could it be that I was ugly every day before yesterday?" Another person said, "Sister Olive, you are so happy." This was another strange sentence. Well, she admitted that she was very happy now, but these people didn’t seem to know where her happiness lied. The matter between her and Alan Hoyle was still the version of being mistress, but now, their looks made her feel weird.

At this moment, someone knocked on the glass door of the office, "Excuse me, who is Olive Steele." A large bunch of blue enchantress and gypsophila blocked the face of the flower girl at the door. There was excitement in the office. "I am." Olive was happy. Alan Hoyle, could you not be so ostentatious. "These are the twelve blue enchantresses and babysbreath personally selected by Mr. Hoyle, please sign here for it."

A colleague immediately handed in a pen, Olive marked her name, and then took the bouquet. As soon as the flower girl left, Ted Dulles immediately opened Baidu, "Do you want to know the flower language of the twelve blue enchantresses and gypsophila." "Quickly read." There were many young men and women in the office, and they were naturally interested. Ted Dulles stood up and used exaggerated expressions and movements to coordinate the recitation, "Ah, my rose lover, I want to tease you, tempt you, pet you, and indulge you! I want you to be my blue elf, lift your proud lips to all the world and soar in the sky of love."

merciful." A female voice resounded, "Hey, when

one after another, and thought to herself, Alan Hoyle, could it be possible to buy the people in her office overnight? Why did she sound a bit wrong. Just about to ask these people clearly, there was a sound from the door, "It's early in the morning, the office is very lively."

by you." Norton Geve touched his old face, "Am I looking scary now? A bunch of cowards. You little bunnies, you bully Olive

to turn a blind eye. Norton Geve knocked the crutches heavily on the desk, "I was there just now." Ted Dulles said with a bitter face, "Mr. Geve, that's just a small joke." "Joke? The girl is thin-skinned and can’t stand your joke." Norton Geve calmed his face, then turned his head, "Olive, you are not tired holding such a large bouquet of flowers? Quickly find a vase to put it in." "Oh." Olive lowered her head and smiled. After two steps, it seemed to remember something, "Uncle Geve, I don’t have a vase in my office." Norton Geve knocked the crutches heavily

than a rabbit. The other people in the office looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was like. The boss said he was angry, but it didn’t seem to be that. However, he actually showed an angry face. Norton Geve squinted at the bouquet in Olive's hand, "Remember to remind Mr. Hoyle send a matching vase when he send flowers next time." Olive laughed, "Uncle Geve, is there not such a vase for Angel?" "He gave a bunch of flowers to you, then he naturally