There was a light rain outside. The cool wind blew the branches of the little willow at the root of the west wall, which fluttered gracefully, just like Xia Xiaoyun's beautiful hair when she ran.
Fang Yuan wants to know what Xia Xiaoyun thought last night.
I have clearly told her that she doesn't even have the qualification to turn him off. Why does she have to wear crystal slippers to jump on the bluestone path like a deer, run to the bathroom door and open the door for him?
Standing at the door without an umbrella, she let the drizzle gently sprinkle on her, turned back and smiled sweetly, like a slave who "asks the master to go in and let out water".
This is not Xia Xiaoyun that Fang Yuan is familiar with.
It was strange. The sweet flattering smile was like wearing a strange mask. Fang Yuan couldn't help but excite her spirit.
"It's all my fault. I should give you an umbrella. Is it cold?"
Xia Xiaoyun asked with concern.
Fang Yuan trembled again, looked at her up and down with his arms in his hands, and said with a headache, "Xiao Xia, what kind of tricks do you want to play with your friends? Just say it. Don't do this. I don't even have the desire and hope to pee."
"I'm trying to please you."
Xia Xiaoyun raised her hand, wiped the drizzle on her forehead and said seriously, "it can also be said to be investment. I hope I can do something wrong in the future. When you want to hurt me, you can think that I have served you like a servant girl. If you are soft hearted, let me go."
"Well, then you follow in, untie my belt and take the water?"
Fang Yuan asked her.
Xia Xiaoyun smiled and said, "it's my pleasure."
With a bang, Fang Yuan refused Xiao Xia's honor by closing the door vigorously.
When he released the water happily, he found that he couldn't understand Xiao Xia at all, but she knew which way to deal with her.
Good people can always be easily dealt with by bad people.
Fortunately, in addition to the surrounding area, there is a good man at home.
Laura is definitely a good man -- a bad woman like Xiao Xia can't cook a delicious breakfast even if she picks her hair and slaps her 800 times a day.
Xiao Xia didn't lie. Laura's cooking skills are quite good. It's estimated that she can be on a par with Lin Wuer.
A pot of golden millet porridge, a plate of fresh three silk, a plate of handmade flower rolls, and several salted duck eggs that can drip oil after peeling are definitely the best breakfast.
On the stone table, there is a glass roof so that you can sit here and eat even if it rains.
Listening to the rustling sound of drizzle on the glass, smelling the aroma of millet porridge, eating a mouthful of hot and sour pickles, biting a small picture scroll with spiced noodles, and feeling the secret harassment of a small foot on her leg -- watching Laura and playing ambiguous, can you point your face? It doesn't have to destroy the current beautiful artistic conception.
When picking up an egg and peeling it, Fang Yuan's left thumb opened and twisted it hard on the smooth calf.
"Ah!"
Xiao Xia, who lowered her head to drink porridge, trembled with pain. She opened her mouth and gave a short cry, which made Lao stretch out to take the flower roll. When she was about to look up at the boss, she suddenly understood what, stopped eating the flower roll, took up her rice bowl, snored, wiped her mouth, stood up and turned into the West Wing room.
"Can't you take it easy? I've twisted it."
Put the chopsticks on the stone table. Xiao Xia raised her right foot and put it on her knee. Her right hand rubbed hurriedly where it was twisted.
Fang Yuan ignored her. When she lowered her head and drank porridge, she glanced at the corner of her eyes and regretted that she shouldn't have used so much strength.
"Does it hurt?"
Fang Yuan peeked at Xiao Xia's leg and didn't hide it from her. He took the opportunity to put his beautiful right foot on his knee. His coquettish appearance was very charming: "blow it to me, it won't hurt."
Fang Yuan's answer was very straightforward: "get out."
He didn't have much interest in playing children's games with a pretentious girl.
He also blew and drank. Looking at the sexy leg on his knee, he had to work hard to pretend that he didn't hold the bowl and let the hot rice porridge fall down.
"Hum."
Xiao Xia, who was savagely rejected, gave up her affectation and began to eat seriously.
When Fang Yuan took the sixth scroll, Xiao Xia stood up and said, "feed the pig quickly. I'm going to the company at 7:30."
"I can --"
When Fang Yuangang said these two words, he was coldly interrupted by Xiao Xia: "if you don't go to work today, don't go in the future."
Well, looking at the benefits of getting the deputy general treatment, Fang Yuan didn't have the same experience with her and accelerated the eating speed.
"Why do you think of pigs every time you eat?"
Laura, who has changed a black professional dress, doesn't understand that sarcasm at the landlord will cause the danger of leaving. She is only surprised that a meal around the corner can eat the meals of her and President Xia for a day.
"Because I --"
For the sake of little black sister's good people, Fang Yuan won't turn against her. Just about to explain that she eats so much because her cooking is so delicious. When she encourages her to practice her cooking skills more hard to enjoy, she listens to Xia Xiaoyun's voice from the door of the living room: "because he is a pig."
"Then you have lived in the pigsty for more than a year. No wonder you stink so much."
Fang Yuan retorted impolitely. When he looked up at the door, he frowned: "do you wear this to work?"
Xia Xiaoyun's dress is too provocative.
Stepping on a pair of red leather shoes with thin heels that are ten centimeters high enough, the two curvy legs are tightly wrapped by the black silk of the fishing net, and the black short skirt is about to mention the thigh heel. Why is the neckline so big when wearing a very stiff white suit that even the diamond hanging from the platinum necklace can't cover it, and less than half of the bulge is about to jump out.
"Why, can't you?"
Xia Xiaoyun looked down and asked with a smile.
"OK, why not? If you know, you think you're going to work. If you don't know, you'll mistakenly think you're going to stand on the street."
Fang Yuan began to stir up his poisonous tongue and hit her as much as possible: "I advise you to stay in the office after work and don't run around, so as not to be dragged away by someone who puts 200 yuan in your arms."
Before his voice fell, Xia Xiaoyun immediately asked, "when Lin Wuer went to the street, he didn't have such taste as I wear?"
Fangyuan's eyes suddenly became cold.
For Lin Er, he always has an unspeakable sense of guilt.
If it weren't for him, Lin Wuer might have married Ma Jingtian and enjoyed her happy life. She would never be forced to make her father become a vegetable and stand on the street.
When ye Mingmei was talking to him about conditions, she said she would tell him who made Lin Donghai a vegetable.
Fang Yuan didn't ask later.
He didn't need to ask. He also knew that no one would have such a black hand against Lin Donghai except ye Mingmei.
Fang Yuan didn't tell Lin Wuer about this because she was afraid that she would run to find Ye Mingmei to settle accounts -- now, she has just returned to Donghai group. What she needs most is stability. He must not have a big conflict with the Yan family. In that case, he will be involved, stay in Mingzhu and can't go back to the king of Tang.
It was just after figuring this out that Fang Yuan was in Yan's villa. Ye Mingmei didn't refuse when she took the initiative to make love.
Well, maybe it's the best punishment he can use for the time being?
Lin Wuer, now is the biggest pain in Fang Yuan's heart. Anyone holding her to say something will make him feel extremely unhappy: "Xia Xiaoyun, are you very proud that you can force Lin Wuer to that point with Lou Xiang?"
"Fang Yuan, the fact is not what you think. President Xia is watching Lin -- "
Seeing that the scars were uncovered and there was a tendency to turn over, Laura quickly explained.
Xia Xiaoyun interrupted her words and still smiled sweetly: "yes, I'm very complacent and eager for someone to force me to that share. I have some yearning. Just... "
Xia Xiaoyun said, picking up the platinum necklace on her chest, her eyes were full of tenderness and honey: "my boyfriend doesn't necessarily agree. I'll do that kind of work without cost and profit."
"Oh, by the way, you don't know who my boyfriend is?"
Xia Xiaoyun went to Fang Yuan, held up the necklace and said, "here, this is what he bought for me. It's worth hundreds of thousands, which is much stronger than when someone helped me."
Fang Yuan looked at the chain and smiled: "Xia Xiaoyun, you're trying to annoy me."
"Will you slap me in the face?"
Xia Xiaoyun looked forward to: "I may have some abnormal feelings. I especially like to be tortured by men. The more tortured, the more happy I am. What do you smoke at the corners of your mouth? If you want to slap me in the face, you'd better knock out all my teeth. Then I'll definitely enjoy -- "
With a puff, Fang Yuan opened his mouth and spit on the clean little face.
"It doesn't hurt at all."
Xia Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, smiled, raised her hand and wiped her face. She turned and stepped on her high heels and walked towards the door.
The sound of thin high heels beating on the bluestone board is very clear, rhythmic and more pleasant.
"I really don't understand you two. Obviously, you care about each other so much, but you fight each other in a different way. Is this love? If so, I won't dare to ask for it in the future. Alas. "
The little black sister sighed, took Xiao Xia's bag and hurried after her.
"Do you know what love is?"
Fang Yuan sat down, looked up at the glass top and murmured, "what is love?"
Love is that when the girl you want appears, run over and give her a flower, and then praise her for her beauty today. Just like Zhang Lianghua: "Chu Ci, what I said is right. This necklace exists for you. Only if you wear it, its value will increase exponentially."
"Hehe, do you think I look beautiful today?"
Xia Xiaoyun, who just got off the bus, turned around in front of the door with a smile. Her style was charming.
"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful. The word "beautiful" can't describe your current style. "
The voice of Zhang Hua is a masterpiece. He nods his head at once
"But some people think I'm a seller dressed like this."
The smile on Xia Xiaoyun's face closed and said faintly.
"Who?"
Zhang Lianghua was stunned.
"Square."
After Xia Xiaoyun gently spit out the name, she threw the flowers at her feet. When she walked up the steps, she told Laura: "inform all middle and high-level personnel that an important meeting will be held at nine o'clock. Those who are away on business are not counted. No one is allowed to ask for leave. If he can't come, let him go to the personnel office tomorrow to terminate the contract. "
"OK, Mr. Xia, I'll inform you when I go up."
Laura nodded and said, without looking at Zhang Lianghua, she hurried to catch up.
Zhang Lianghua stood where he was. After a while, he slowly lowered his head and looked at him.
The blue witch he carefully selected for Xia Xiaoyun became very ugly after being crushed by high heels, just like a dead body.
Or the one who doesn't close his eyes.