Yesterday

Yan Shumo's mind, suddenly flashed that he wrote in her palm of the phone number.

Subconsciously, "I washed the number off when I washed my hands."

“……” White Chen Ya is tiny a Zheng, seem to be very surprised to hear such an answer, immediately, the facial expression slightly eased some.

It's just that he pressed her hand on the shoulder, but he didn't move it.

Some indifferent eyes, staring at her face, like to explore what.

Being looked at so by him, Yan Shumo suddenly remembers the picture that he stared at his number all night last night, and feels guilty inexplicably.

Her pretty face turned red unconsciously, and she moved to the side

Just when she could not bear the pressure and admitted that she actually had his phone, the hand on her shoulder suddenly released.

Bai chenya folded her eyes as if nothing had happened and held out her hand.

"Give me your cell phone."

"Ah?" Yan Shumo is a Leng, some can't return to God.

The next second, Bai chenya's eyes had passed her. In a moment, he reached out to pick up the mobile phone from her hand.

Mali entered a group of numbers into it, and then handed back the mobile phone to her again.

"Save it." White Chen Ya thin lips slightly open, and then turned to work toward the task point.

After walking a few steps, I found that the person behind didn't catch up. I stopped and looked at her.

“……” Yan Shumo was swept by his fierce eyes, and then he looked down at the number on his mobile phone.

She saw the number all night yesterday, and she recognized it when it turned to ashes. Where can she still use it

Yan Shumo lingers behind him.

As soon as she thought of the scene of being killed by him yesterday, she didn't want to finish the task with him today.

"I'm going to be late." Bai chenya's indifferent lips.

Hear "late" two words, Yan Shumo nerve suddenly a Lin, swish for a while, ran to his side.

Follow him step by step, towards the task point.

Another day of abuse!

She had already made every effort to keep up with him, but Bai chenya's brain was like a computer, and she could never forget anything. She was just an ordinary person, and she really couldn't compare.

It's not easy to carry it to the end of work. When the two go back to the office to report the progress of the task, Yan Shumo can't lift his head.

She's so hungry. Now she doesn't want to say anything but a strawberry cake.

"Today's tasks are all finished. Take a rest and go to a restaurant for dinner later." The supervisor checked the progress of their task and spoke with great satisfaction.

Can we not be satisfied.

In order not to lose, she was so ugly that she even had a good appetite.

I've never tried so hard to take an exam in my life!

Two people just finished the work, out of the director's office, see off work time.

"Great, it's all liberating!"

All of a sudden, the colleagues of the investment department stood up and were very happy to pull them out of the group.

Yan Shumo remembers that she hasn't called home to report. She has a dinner party tonight. She won't go home for dinner!

"Yan Shumo, why do you look so ugly? Is it too much pressure at work? It's OK. I'll get used to it slowly... " Side of the female colleagues holding her arm, is to take care of said.

Smell speech, the facial expression of Yan Shu Mo is more ugly.

Her work is very big, but her psychological pressure is greater now.

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