Song Yarong's words, obviously completely in front of this person, did not blink an eye, staring at her.
Song Ya Rong snorted coldly, "this matter, I say can be done well, that is can be done well, you don't take the Song family to threaten me, you don't deserve it!"
"Song Yarong, i... just now I was too anxious. You see, the party is also being arranged, and there are so many people. The school board has urged me several times." If you know it's so difficult, who will rush to the front and pledge to come to this difficult task.
She hasn't drawn the formal picture of the party yet. How can she build the stage?
"The stage of the party was built by whose manuscript." Canthus keep blinking a few times, song Yarong always feel something bad happened.
"It's su manrou's manuscript. If you don't hand it in, we can only use Su manrou's manuscript. The paper sent to the board of directors of the University also highly recognizes her works."
When he said this, his face was full of vitality, as if he had painted it himself.
They are all people who get something for nothing, but she is looking forward to what kind of Party Su manrou will design.
Song Ya Rong clearly nodded, this thing really has a part of the fault in her, "nothing, I'll go first."
"Ah, that..." looked at her expectantly.
Song Ya Rong did not return to the office door, "this matter, you can rest assured."
In fact, she didn't have much self-confidence. Without Jin Beihan, she would have believed in Uncle Zhang's ability. If Jin Beihan had been added, her confidence would have been reduced by 50%.
The voice dry tight, quickly back to the classroom.
As soon as she sat down, she found that she had no water. She said to Wu Lu, "is there any water? I'm dying of thirst."
"Ah? Oh, yes, yes Wu Lu quickly took out a bottle of unopened water from her schoolbag, opened it and handed it to her.
Song Yarong didn't drink half a bottle in a few seconds, which made Wu Lu a little worried. "Don't drink so much at one time, song Yarong. What should I do when I choke?"
Take out your tissue and prepare it to prevent song Yarong from spraying out.
But fortunately, song Yarong finished the bottle of water in one breath. Wu Lu looked at the empty bottle and was stunned.
I didn't expect song Yarong to drink so much.
Drink the whole bottle sleep, finally feel that her voice is her, is no longer dry and uncomfortable.
Wu Lu looked like that. She was wondering, "what's the matter? I'll get this bottle of water back to you later. "
"No, it's just a bottle of water. After drinking it, it's just that you can drink one bottle at a time like this. Is that ok?" Wu Lu swallowed her saliva. She didn't know whether to pass or not the tissue she was holding.
It's because of this.
She smiles calmly, thinking that when she was in the bar, she could blow off five bottles of beer and one bottle of water at a time, which was a drop in the bucket for her.
Song Yarong had no choice but to explain, "I'm too thirsty. I'll be OK after a while. Don't worry."
Throwing away the water bottle, she touched her warm forehead. After a meal with the head teacher, she was quite sober.
Open the textbook of the last class, cursory over one side, the knowledge of the last class, began to prepare the content of the next class.
After school, song Yarong habitually goes to the place where Jin drivers used to park. After waiting for a long time, she remembers that she has nothing to do with Jin Beihan.
She knocked herself on the head. She was stupid again.
He took out his cell phone, called his father and asked him to send a car to pick her up.
Song's family has been here for a while. Song Yarong looks at a coffee bar by the side of the road. Thinking about it, she goes in and selects a seat by the window to sit down.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" Waiter, warm smile.
Song Yarong looked at the brand, picked for a long time, but also did not pick to like, casually came a, "a cup of American coffee."
"Yes, miss. A cup of American coffee. It will be here soon."
After the waiter left, song Yarong looked out of the window, which could just see the school gate of Qingda.
In a few minutes, Su manrou walked out of the school gate and looked around for a while. A business car stopped in front of her and drove away in a few seconds.
Su manrou, who had been standing there before, disappeared. The license plate of the business car was right. It belonged to the Shen family. Shen Hanjun should have picked her up.
I don't know what happened to Jin Beihan yesterday. He should be too sleepy to sleep. I don't know if Jiang Huai is around him, so I can give him medicine.Suddenly recalled, song Yarong patted his cheek, "Song Yarong, what are you thinking about? You have nothing to do with him, still think about him, you are not bullied enough."
At this time, the waiter just came over with the coffee. Looking at Song Yarong like this, he chuckled.
Gently put down the coffee, "Miss, this is your American coffee, please enjoy it."
The action of patting face, embarrassed smile, the next big loss of face, her ugly appearance, was seen.
He took the coffee cup and quickly lowered his head, which made the waiter smile and leave.
Song Yarong drinks coffee silently and looks at the orange sunset in the sky. Her thoughts can't help drifting away.
Jin Beihan was in the study early, correcting the documents and arranging the latest enterprise tasks. He took a look at the time under the computer and put his eyes on the small table opposite.
This woman, at this time has not come to review, really good temper.
The finger on the repair left the computer, took the phone, dialed the housekeeper's phone, and the phone was quickly connected, "the housekeeper immediately went to the master bedroom to put that..."
Jin Beihan's voice gave him a pause. Then he remembered that he announced yesterday that he had released his relationship with her.
The housekeeper waited for a long time, but he didn't see the following. He thought there was something wrong with his mobile phone.
"Young master? What are you doing in the master bedroom? " The housekeeper asked tentatively.
"Nothing."
Jin Beihan hung up the phone and continued to put his mind on the computer files, constantly crazy output brain capacity.
Even Jiang Huai's medicine was the same. There was no time for him to rest.
Jiang Huai gently knocked on the door of the library, carrying warm water and a large bottle of medicine, "it's time for you to take medicine."
"Put it there."
Jin Beihan's eyes never leave the computer. Jiang Huai has no choice but to put down what he is carrying. This is the fifth time.
This medicine is three times a day. He said it in the morning and at noon. He still didn't change it when he changed it.
"My Lord, this medicine is taken every day. If you don't take it every day, it will aggravate your illness."
The man is still busy with the things in his hand, ignoring Jiang Huai's words, busy with the things in his hand.
Jiang Huai didn't know how much he had said, but he was about to wear out his mouth. He didn't see Jin Beihan's reaction.