Zhou Yanchen found that recently, moxiran was a little strange.

The enthusiasm for maintenance is overheated.

On the dinner table, there were many soups that he had never heard of.

Later, she not only ate, but also drank after dinner.

Then, taking a bath is no longer a simple skin care product.

In front of the dressing table, Mo Xiran gently presses and rubs her cheek against the mirror.

Zhou Yanchen leaned against the head of the bed and put his books on the bedside table.

It's been almost an hour, and she hasn't finished tossing that little face.

Lifting the quilt, he came over and stood behind her.

"Not yet?"

Mo West dye stopped, and took another milky white bottle, "finally, finally."

I don't understand what this woman thinks.

I don't understand her.

It's clear that those with tender faces are about to come out of the water, and they are not satisfied.

"Enough."

See Mo West dye open bottle cap, Zhou Yanchen cold voice says, immediately pull her to get up.

"Well? What are you doing

Stuffed into the quilt, Zhou Yanchen turned off the bedside lamp.

Mo Xi dye curled his mouth and clapped his hand. "It's 11 o'clock now. I have to go to bed."

It's time for beauty sleep. Never stay up late.

Severe and firm refusal, Mo Xi ran pushes him away, turns over and lies with his back to him.

"I went to bed."

"Mo Xi Yu!"

Zhou Yanchen gritted his teeth and pressed her shoulder.

"Why are you so annoying." Mo Xi ran frowned and said, "I've said 11 o'clock. I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. If you want to, why don't you do it earlier? "

Who on earth is wasting their time on wiping those bottles and cans?

Zhou Yanchen glared at her angrily and wanted to strangle her.

"Oh With a sneer, he let her go and lay down.

Angry?

Coagulation Zhou Yanchen's back, Mo Xi dye guilty blink blink.

Small hand climbed up his arm, she carefully asked: "Chen, do you sleep?"

"Sleep." The man's voice was low and dreary.

She chuckled and hugged him. "Come on, it's really late."

Every time I have to toss her into the middle of the night, I should be considerate.

Zhou Yanchen sighed, turned around and hugged her, kissing her forehead, "sleep."

Moxican smiles, rubs his chin and closes his eyes.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her with low eyes, thinking that it would be OK to start early tomorrow.

However, the next night --

when he closed his laptop, Zhou Yanchen turned to look at the bathroom door.

Is she brooding chickens in it?

I've been in for more than an hour and still can't come out!

"Dong Dong." There was a knock at the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't you come out yet?"

Every word, every tooth.

Zhou Yanchen's patience is going to the limit.

"Right now, right now."

She hasn't had enough bath yet.

Finally, half an hour later, a woman dawdled out of the bathroom.

Zhou Yanchen lifted the quilt and waited for her.

But she went straight to the dresser, sat down and began to put something on her face.

Good!

Anyway, he's been waiting for so long, so wait.

That's it. 40 minutes.

When Mo Xiran finally finished face care, Zhou Yanchen was lying on the pillow, sleepy.

……

On Monday, Zhou's meeting.

The cooperation project after the year began to be put on the agenda.

This cooperation is transnational, not to mention with three companies.

It's not the first time that Zhou has invested money in the oil case, but it's the first time that it's of such a large scale, so there must be no loss.

In addition to eliminating competition from several companies in the same industry, more perfect plans are needed.

Zhou Yanchen personally controlled this cooperation, which can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

Shareholders naturally have no objection to such an arrangement. They have never doubted Zhou Yanchen's ability.

They also believe that Zhou Yanchen knows the importance of this cooperation case.

If the cooperation is successful, Zhou's position will be further strengthened and promoted in his own field.

Zheng Youmei's office.

As the blinds fall, Zheng Youmei looks at the man behind her.

"Zhou Yanchen has come back. In the future, we'd better reduce meeting alone in the company."

Zhou Xian chuckled and sipped the coffee cup on the table. "OK, you Mei Jie is as cautious as ever.""It's not that I'm cautious, it's just that this is the critical moment." Zheng Youmei frowned, "if Zhou Yanchen succeeds in winning this cooperation case, then his position will be unshakable. At that time, even if you have a bad card, it will not shake him. "

"I know that." Zhou Xian cold eyebrows, coffee cup down, "so, this cooperation case, I will never let him succeed."

"Do you have an idea?" Zheng Youmei's eyes brightened, "what is it?"

But Zhou Xian deliberately sold a pass, smiling coldly, "don't worry, you wait to see."

……

For a whole week.

She refused him for a variety of reasons.

"After 11 o'clock, I'm going to have a beauty sleep. No way."

"Ah Chen, I've had too much soup tonight. I can't do it."

"Ah Chen, I bought a new skin care product today. I'll take care of it later. You can go to bed first, so I can't do it tonight."

No, no, No.

If it goes on like this, he's really going to die.

Make up your mind, Zhou Yanchen sharpens his knife.

This delicious little fat sheep must be slaughtered and eaten bit by bit tonight.

It's just 9 o'clock when the details of the cooperation plan are finalized.

At dinner, he specially told aunt GUI not to help her cook soup.

Let's see what else she has for tonight.

Thinking, Zhou Yanchen pushed open the bedroom door.

The room was dark.

The corners of his mouth twitch and he steps to the big bed.

"Sleep?"

"Well, I'm sleepy. Good night."

Bed people, soft tone, very boring.

Zhou Yanchen raised his thin lips and touched the bed.

Just touched the little man, his hand was stiff.

As the bedside lamp burst in, Zhou Yanchen stares at Mo xican.

"Why do you wear these things when you sleep?"

Is she making zongzi?

Cotton socks, elastic socks, eye mask, eye pillow, gloves, ventilation clip

Take off the blindfold, Mo Xi dye to adapt to the light, squint.

"You don't know, once a woman is old Balabala... " With a serious explanation, what she said was just right.

When Zhou Yanchen heard this, he laughed straight. The color of Phoenix's eyes became deeper and deeper.

The warm palm came up, and he pursed his lips.

In her exclamation, peel her from the inside out.

"What are you doing?"

Mo West dye stem neck, shout a way.

Zhou Yanchen picked her eyebrows and poked her slender fingers into her white and smooth face.

"Didn't anyone tell you?"

"What, what?"

"Older women are in great need. I'll satisfy you."

Over his shoulder, she looked at the clock on the wall.

It's more than 2 o'clock in the morning!

This Qin beast!

"Zhou Yanchen." Gnashing his teeth and calling his name, Mo Xi ran closed his eyes and said, "I hate you!"

"Still have strength?" He laughs and makes trouble again.

"Take a break. Let's do it again?"

Qin beast!

He ruined all the maintenance plans she had worked out!

From tomorrow, she will come again!

She hates him!