Only tacit understanding to stay in the conference room, sort out what they will use, waiting for the return of Feng Tingmo.

With the reappearance of fengtingmo, the meeting will start anew, and the directors will not ask more questions wisely, and everything will be in order.

It is fully proved that this kind of behavior must be a "recidivist".

Otherwise, how could it be as smooth as it is now

The day passed quietly.

Let the doctor some surprise is, don't know is not because of physical reasons, scallion flower body chickenpox is still just a little red dot state.

Originally at night, Xiao Conghua said that she felt itchy, which made everyone very nervous.

I didn't expect that after taking the medicine, this feeling disappeared again.

It's obviously under pressure again.

Although this is the case, it should not be taken lightly.

This kind of pathological change is the most dynamic, so we can only pay attention to it from time to time.

Because xiaoconghua's condition is relatively stable, she doesn't need to be too nervous to accompany her all the time.

So it's rare that she can have a good sleep tonight.

"I hope the little guy's illness can be cured directly, so that he can be free from so much pain."

Back to the room, Chang Cong threw himself directly on the soft big bed and covered the quilt.

Roll around wrapped in quilt, fully enjoy this hard won moment of peace.

"Well..."

Originally rolling is happy, caught off guard by something.

Just top to the waist of the soft meat, often porridge can not help but cry a pain.

While kneading his waist, he lifted the quilt, only to find that what he had just touched himself was a cell phone that had been forgotten all day.

"It's not crushed..."

Looking at the intact mobile phone, Chang Cong murmured.

After all, just can really be their own rolling a circle, no damage is not easy.

May be this morning is not very sober, put the mobile phone casually.

Then I didn't notice when I was tidying up the quilt, so I packed it together.

Chang Cong checked by the way to make sure there was no other mess on the bed, and then threw himself back again.

Open the cell phone, looking at the series of missed calls above, often porridge feel a little hot face.

She could imagine the dark face of a man when he called and no one answered.

"You deserve to bully people all the time!"

Often gruel gruel quite some maliciously said.

Although this matter is not in her subjective will, but the result is the same.

She'll be happy as long as she can give that man a bit of a jam.

Women's happiness, sometimes is so simple.

Who makes that man so annoying.

I think it makes me feel happy.

Holding the quilt, he rolled a few laps again and made up for the laps just delayed by the mobile phone.

No one noticed that as like as two peas, the appearance and movement of the gruel were almost identical to that of the scallion.

After playing enough, Chang Cong got up and went to wash.

As a result, I don't know if it's because I'm too excited. When I wash and wash, I'm wrapped in the quilt. I'm not sleepy.

After turning over for the third time, Chang Cong, still sleepless, finally reluctantly accepted this fact.

She didn't care too much. She had insomnia for no reason before.

Sighed, touched the mobile phone that put in bedside, played the small game on desktop.

Afraid of the sound of the game out, often porridge porridge simply turned off the phone directly mute, safe to play.

I don't know how long she played. In a word, she can't open her eyes.

After the last inning, I got a grand slam and I was in a good mood.

So don't forget to set an alarm for yourself in case you can't get up the next morning.

But she forgot that when she just played the game, the mute set for her mobile phone had not been turned on

More importantly, she promised Feng Tingmo to get up early and run with him in the morning

This leads to the fact that the ordinary porridge, which still sleeps soundly in the morning, is doomed to tragedy

Feng Tingmo, who had already finished his work, sat on the sofa waiting for Chang Cong.

"Where is she?"

A few minutes later, the woman still had no trace.

Feng Tingmo has some impatience on her face. What does that woman want to do?

"Miss Chang has never been out of the house."

The servant on one side replied respectfully.

The impatience on Feng Tingmo's face was heavier.

Just raise your feet and go upstairs.

"Young master."

To the door, found the maid is holding a suit of sportswear standing outside the door, face hanging helpless look.

"Well?"

Feng Tingmo looked at her clothes and motioned her to explain.

"The master gave it to me and asked me to send it to Miss Chang, but I just knocked on the door, but there was no response inside."

The maid didn't dare to knock hard because she was afraid of being shocked.

But the strength of the control is just good, as long as often porridge is awake, you can hear.

As a result, she knocked a few times and didn't respond, which only means that Chang Cong is still asleep.

The maid did not dare to wake her, so she had to wait outside the door for a while.

"Get the key."

Last time, because it was inconvenient to call people late at night, Fengting Mo used the key to his room.

The maid is here, so he doesn't have to do it himself.

"Yes."

The maid nodded and turned to get the spare key.

When the key comes, the maid opens the door and backs aside to wait.

Feng Tingmo pauses before entering the door, reaches for the clothes in the maid's arms, goes in and closes the door.

The maid didn't ask much, just like nothing happened.

As before, he stood outside the door, waiting for orders.

As soon as like as two peas were put in, the design and texture of the dress were identical to those of himself.

The only difference is that the one on my body is white, while the one in my hand is light pink.

At first glance, it is the setting of lovers' clothes

Feng Tingmo

It's really a good intention to be an old man. I don't want to let go of such small details.

Feng Tingmo's eyes just shook when he found out, and soon returned to normal.

He didn't care much about these things, just a dress.

He did not notice that before, who dared to wear the same clothes with him.

What's more, it's still such an obvious couple's costume

But on Chang Cong, he obviously lowered the standard of acceptance, and even had a tacit idea

……

When I got to the bed, I saw Chang Cong, who was sleeping sweetly.

The woman was lying on her side just right, because her hair was a little messy on her face when she was asleep, which made her face invisible.