"What do you say?" She suddenly looked up, dark night, eyes bright incredible, but filled with anger.

Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips in a straight line, crossed her shoulder and pressed the wall lamp switch on the wall.

Light burst into the fundus of the eye, Mo Xi ran squinted and reached out to push him away.

"You don't know how scary people are! Why don't you turn on the light in the room! You think you're in a horror movie! If I'm scared to death by you, can you be responsible for it? "

A series of words, just like the machine gun "sudden".

Zhou Yanchen coagulated her porcelain white face and suddenly raised the corner of her mouth.

In the cold war, she spared no words.

When two people are together, they can say nothing.

I used to dislike her noisy, but I didn't hear her say so much for two days. I miss her a little.

"You laugh at wool!"

Mo Xi ran frowned and strode over him to the bathroom.

"Bang!" With a slam, she turned on the tap and began to wash her hands.

Every finger is rubbed, and a half bottle of hand sanitizer is used.

But the smell of blood seemed to linger.

"Ah With a low cry, she looked at herself in the mirror.

His face was as white as paper, and his eyes were red.

It's like a ghost!

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Yanchen stood in front of the French window, not knowing what he was thinking.

She took the change of clothes into the bathroom, took a quick shower and came out.

With her hair half wet, she went to the wardrobe and took out the quilt and pillow.

Tatami, I haven't slept for a long time.

Looking back, I saw the little woman nestling on the tatami.

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes were gloomy and flashing.

You want to sleep on tatami, don't you?

OK, then have enough sleep!

This woman, can't be too used to her!

As he walked to the big bed, Zhou Yanchen lay down and turned off the bedside lamp.

……

Hospitals.

On the hospital bed, Wei Qing opens her eyes and looks at the ceiling.

Double?

Is she a double?

It seems that Zhou Yanxi's understatement is still echoing in his ears.

"Do you know how much you look like a person?"

"What?"

"That man is the cinnabar of ah Chen's heart. Because he can't put it down, he becomes a scar. Do you think you can get together with ah Chen? Who would like their own scars, not to mention the scar or a replica? "

"Mrs. Zhou, to tell you the truth, I don't quite understand what you mean. You..."

"Miss Wei, if I say you are smart, you will understand. Scars will never hurt. Now ah Chen just wants a little sustenance in his heart. "

She has fallen to such a state.

Hold tightly by the corner, there is warm liquid from the corner of the eye.

Just, Zhou Yanxi thinks, so oneself can give up?

No, dignity has long been dispensable to people like her.

Double? She wants to make the double the master!

……

In a villa.

"What about people?"

"In the room."

"Or not?"

"Yes."

"Oh! It doesn't matter. "

The door opened and someone came in.

LAN Shaotang raised his head and his eyes were dark.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Mr. LAN, you know it, don't you?"

With a low smile, the visitor pulled a chair and sat opposite to hall LAN.

He held a yellow file bag in his hand and patted his thigh with it.

"Guess what, Mr. LAN? A few days ago, I found someone to make an appraisal and got an interesting result. Do you want to know? "

LAN Shaotang's face changed greatly, and his other eye, which was not covered by Liu Hai'er, was shining.

"I don't understand what you say!"

"Don't you understand?" The visitor chuckled and slowly opened the file bag. "Let's use it. I don't believe Mr. LAN can't even understand the words, can he?"

After that, the information in the file bag was handed over.

Shaotang LAN looks at the man and picks him up.

Looking at the content above, he looks strange.

"With this, do you think it's important that you say something or not?"

"You think that's all right? You don't deserve it Smash the thing on the ground, the orchid young hall is panting of stare to come person.

The man sneered, shook his head and took a picture out of his pocket.

The picture shows a beautiful woman holding a little girl, "well, what about this one?"

Seeing the photo, Shaotang Lan's face was as black as ashes."I won't let Mr. LAN help in vain. After it's done, 50 million yuan."

……

In the prosperous streets of Ancheng, a black Bentley is driving quietly.

Inside the car, a pair of Phoenix eyes are cool and deep, staring at a thin and thin figure in front of the crowd.

With a cup of hot coffee in her hand and rolls bought from the subway entrance in her other hand, mosiyan is waiting for the traffic lights with many busy office workers.

A company department recognized her and came forward to say hello.

"Mo assistant, oh no, Mo secretary, good morning."

The man smiles shyly and honestly.

Mo Xi ran faintly remembered that he was a colleague from overseas, so he said with a smile, "good morning."

Because of Mo Xi Ran's smile, the man's cheek turned red.

From a long time ago, he fell in love with Mo Xi ran.

She is the goddess in his heart. Since she was promoted to the investment department, he can only see her occasionally in the staff canteen.

Thinking, the man squeezed the briefcase in his hand, "didn't the secretary have breakfast?"

"Ah, this one." Looking at the coffee and tortillas in her hand, moxiran nodded, "it's too late in the morning, so I bought some. Have you eaten yet? "

This is a polite words, but the man was surprised at the moment stare big eyes.

Do you care about yourself?

"I, I ate it!" He said in a determined tone.

Mo Xi ran blinked his eyes, and suddenly felt that this colleague was very strange.

Just when the green light was on, they went down the aisle together and walked into the dynasty building.

"Oh

A low hiss.

Someone who witnessed the scene sneered.

Talk and smile with others, the corner of the mouth is about to go to the ear.

Facing yourself, a face is more bitter than Coptis.

Start the car, black Bentley is still flying.

Elevator door open, Mo West dye into the investment department.

Good morning, secretary

"Good morning."

After smiling and greeting her colleagues, she went to her desk.

Sit down, turn on the computer and eat the pancakes quickly.

Breakfast solution, Mo West dye took out yesterday after work did not have time to finish the information began to sort out.

President's office.

"Dong Dong."

"Come in."

Cheng Lin pushes the door in, holding the documents that need Zhou Yanchen to look through and sign.

She went to her desk and put the documents on the desk. "President, you need to check and sign these."

"Well."

The slender hand turns over the document, Zhou Yanchen looks at earnestly.

Cheng Lin looks at his beautiful face and is lost for a moment.

Biting her lower lip, she hesitated: "president."

"Well?"

Phoenix eyes a lift, Zhou Yanchen looked to Cheng Lin.

At the bottom of her eyes, Cheng Lin's expression hesitated, as if there was something she wanted to say.

"Something to say?" Leaning back on the big chair, Zhou Yanchen put his hands on the table and said, "go ahead."

"Private business." Cheng Lin bit her lip and whispered.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Yanchen closed the document and said