Chapter 775

"Why are you?"

Mo Yan never thought that he would meet the person of his dreams the next day. This feeling is like pie falling from the sky.

"Get on the bus." Xie Tangfeng smiled.

"No, I'm sorry yesterday. I'll go by myself today." Mo Yan humbly.

"Hurry up, I have something else to do." Xie Tangfeng looked serious and lost his smile.

Mo Yan can see that he can't talk nonsense. It's not a good thing to annoy the lover of his dream. She quickly put her things in the trunk and hurried into the car.

"Do you come home so late every day?" Mo Yan hesitated.

It's not her hesitation, but Mo Yan's voice is like phlegm when she sees a handsome man. She can't swallow or spit. Besides, she can't spit.

Mo Yan hates boys who spit everywhere. Seeing such boys, she thinks of island countries. She saw it in the news that people in island countries don't spit everywhere.

"No." Xie Tangfeng replied simply without saying anything superfluous.

Mo Yan didn't listen to his tone very well. He turned and looked at his side face. It was so handsome and angular. She didn't dare say anything, so she had to look out of the window.

Xie Tangfeng has a good memory. He remembered Mo Yan's residence once yesterday and sent her directly downstairs.

Before leaving, the car had turned around. Mo Yan hurried to catch up and knocked on the window, "can you add a wechat?"

Xie Tangfeng looked at her innocent eyes and didn't refuse. He rarely asked others to add wechat.

"What's your name?" Mo Yan asked with a blush.

Xie Tangfeng took her cell phone and typed her name. "If you have something to do, send me a wechat. I'll go first."

"Well, thank you," Mo Yan said.

Xie Tangfeng smiled and said nothing. He closed the window and stepped on the accelerator and left.

Mo Yan looked at the arrow like car and was very disappointed. She could see that Xie Tangfeng didn't feel anything about her, but was kind-hearted and helped himself.

When Mo Yan went to school, there was no one to chase. There were many men who wrote love letters to themselves. She concluded that men who like themselves should stay more even if they can stay one more second.

Xie Tangfeng started the car so quickly just now. He must have no other ideas about himself.

"Yes, people look like rich people. How can they contact me?" Mo Yan said.

She bumped two big bags on her shoulders and walked upstairs. When she got to the small room, Mo Yan turned on the light and the pink room appeared in front of her.

Although the room was small, she cleaned it up and pasted pink wallpaper like things.

Looking at the familiar pink, I suddenly came to light. I took out my mobile phone and opened wechat. "Today is a great harvest. I added it to his wechat and knew his name. Xie Tangfeng, I remember it."

Now, Mo Yan feels familiar with Xie Tangfeng in a trance, because she thought about it all night last night. Her mind is full of Xie Tangfeng's faces. She must be familiar.

You have thought about a person 180 times. Can you not be familiar with it?

That kind of intimacy seems to make Mo Yan feel that the city is not so cold. She didn't like the city before. She felt very impersonal.

When she sells clothes during the day, the landlady always keeps a straight face, because she can't talk and communicate with customers. When she talks to herself, she is not angry.

In front of Mo Yan, she complained to the landlady opposite that she wouldn't speak. It's like wood, slow response and bad memory.

Mo Yan was not tall, only 160, and a little thin. The boss's wife always carried big boxes or carts for delivery.

Mo Yan is particularly annoyed with the landlady and thinks she despises people. She doesn't bother the boss, because when the boss talks, she doesn't have the look of contempt.

Mo Yan was so tired today that she didn't want to wash. She lay in bed, covered the quilt tightly, looked at Xie Tangfeng's head on wechat, and unconsciously shed tears.

"If only I had such a boyfriend, I wouldn't have to work hard for others." Mo Yan thought more and more and felt very sad.

They are all people. Why is the gap so large? Some people were born in a family with good environment. They don't have to work at her age. She is only 21 years old this year.

Mo Yan thought, took out a pen and wrote in his locked diary: life is like cement, wiped in his heart, no grass.

She felt that there was no way out and no hope in her current life.

"Prince, you are so powerful." Xia Yuqian said humbly, lying in his arms.

They went straight to the room after dinner.

"Baby, you are also very good. You make me very comfortable. I've never been so comfortable." the prince stroked her long hair.

"How about coming back?" Xia Yuqian said.

"Yes, as long as you like, I'll accompany you at any time." the prince said and pressed up again.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Xia Yuqian looked into his eyes and asked.

"Come on, you can't ask for leave, little fool."

Two people, you and I, while talking and laughing, while doing something men and women love.

It's already 12:30 in the morning. Xu Qing helped Liu Yanan out of the bar.

"Brother Xu, I feel dizzy!" Liu Yanan leaned on Xu Qing's shoulder and said drunk.

Xu Qing smelled the smell of wine on her, like a stimulant. Especially when he saw her blurred appearance, he was hot all over.

"Yanan, where do you live? I'll take you back." Xu Qing's name is no longer Yanan, but Yanan.

"Brother Xu, my head hurts so much that I can't seem to go. Can you find me a hotel nearby? I really can't support it." Liu Yanan closed his eyes and said.

Xu Qing heard that there was a play. It seems that this is a hint.

"OK, let's go. Do you see the opposite side? There's a hotel opposite. I'll take you there." Xu Qing hugged her waist with one hand and grabbed her arm with the other hand and walked to the opposite hotel.

Xu Qing opened a big bed room for her. He made his own arrangements.

Liu Yanan kept his eyes half closed. He looked drunk, but it was clear in his heart that she was intentional.

They are colleagues. They bow their heads and don't see each other. They have to work together in the company. They can't take the initiative to say that they have to let everything go.

But this let it go is not really let it go, but both of them have their own small 99.

When he got to the room, Xu Qing helped Liu Yanan to the bed. "Yanan, lie down for a while and I'll pour you a cup of hot water to wake up."

Liu Yanan secretly sighed: if you say a few good words later, you will win.

"Be careful, don't burn it." Xu Qing picked up Liu Yanan and deliberately pressed her close to her without any gap.

"Thank you, brother Xu. I really don't know what to do without you?" Liu Yanan half opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Don't worry about me. Call me if you have something, okay?"

"Well, thank brother Xu for taking care of me."

"You're welcome. Just don't show it when you're in the company. We've communicated privately, otherwise the employees of the company must gossip. Those women can't do anything else. Gossip is one for two."