Chapter 989

If the two faces are not too similar, I believe everyone will doubt whether Duanmu Shuishui was born by Madame Duanmu. Among the girls I know, the goblin is the most compact. She is very taboo for me to ask her height. For example, Chu Yuan never allowed me to mention "chest circumference" or "development" in front of her. Chu Yuan always uses "still growing" or "Cheng" "Tassels are flatter than me" as a reason to comfort myself, but the goblin will not deceive others like this. She is 19 years old and knows very well that it is difficult for her to grow tall any more. Therefore, when asked about her height, she will be shamelessly rounded to 1.6 meters. But according to my visual estimation, there are still some appearances of 1.55 meters and 1.56 meters, and this Duanmu lady is obviously more than the goblin It's a long way short! I'm afraid it's less than 1.5 meters. Standing behind the tall and majestic Duanmu running water, it's like a big class of children in kindergarten!

It's no exaggeration to describe her as a "child" -- at the first sight of her, I knew that she was at least twice as old as I was. However, if I were asked to specify the basis for judging her age, I couldn't answer her completely. She was not only small, but also like a little girl. Her skin was tender and tight, and she was more like a newborn baby, with a light white color Pink, even the corner of the eye can not find a trace of aging fishtail line

will the passage of time really forget some people? I think stepmother is, Yuejie is, dongxiaoye's mother, the evil aunt I met on the train is, but compared with the lady Duanmu standing in front of me at the moment, years just show mercy to them, duanmufu is really forgotten by the years, her appearance seems to be fixed in her most beautiful moment forever

I just sigh, of course not really think that years will I've forgotten who I've forgotten. I regret beating Duanmu Shuishui. If time can go back, I should have a good communication with him to exchange feelings and set up relationships with him, so as to ask his mother for advice on how to stop his face. I believe stepmother and sister Yue will be very happy.

but in other words, if the time can be reversed, I will probably just be more ruthless and let Duanmu master faint for a while As for waking up so fast, he asked his mother to come over and settle accounts with me - since time can flow back, it doesn't make sense to learn this skill of standing Yan.

What does it mean that Madame Duanmu, who never intervenes in the fight between Mo and Zhang, is present in person? Lao Mo's expression is dignified, his mouth is crooked and his face is full of melancholy. This woman is obviously so lovable (although this word is used in Madame Duanmu, there is really no more appropriate word). However, they seem to see some disaster God, and their faces are wrinkling like bitter gourd, all of them are blue, on the contrary, Zhang is so charming On the other side of the school, all of them were red tomato faces. They wanted to laugh, but they did not dare to laugh. They were overindulged in words and expressions. The neutral faction headed by Zou He Xi Baiyuan was cucumber face and eggplant face, either green or purple. It's no wonder that with them taking care of them, Duanmu young master was still ravaged to his present appearance. How can they explain to Madame Duanmu?

Madame Duanmu exposed the lie of her illness. Anyone would think like this in her heart. She was angry and came to tell her son!

So when I saw Madame Duanmu coming straight to me, long Shan was flustered. "Sister Xuedong, listen to me"

Madame Duanmu stopped in front of me - very close, so close that if I didn't retreat, I couldn't get up from the chair. Although I sat, she stood, but our eyes were parallel. She was really small

like sister tiger, Duanmu was also very small She has a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, but it is totally different from sister tiger's smart and sharp. Her eyes are like water, calm, peaceful, and indifferent to the world. At least, I didn't feel the slightest hostility from her eyes. Perhaps, the reason why I thought she was no longer young was because she was separated from the clear and unfathomable eyes like the ordinary world.

Everyone held their breath. Maybe as long Shan said, son is the only piece of scale on Madame Duanmu. Everyone knows this clearly. Therefore, for the next second, many people are looking forward to the moment when Madame Duanmu's palm falls on my face, that is her attitude today.

I'm also on guard. Ziyuan often says that the male chauvinism in my bones is very serious. I don't know whether this is true or not. But I know very well that I don't want to be slapped by Madame Duanmu, because I have no reason to be beaten by her, so I have a bit of contradiction. Although she did not show hostility, what should I do if she disguised herself to hit me unexpectedly? Hide? I'm sitting in a chair, not easy to block? Isn't it too disrespectful? Moreover, she looks too young, too old, looks so weak and powerless, in case she is hurt by mistake, I will occupy the whole!

Friends are hesitating, Duanmu lady spoke, out of all expectations, she gently raised her hand, patted my left shoulder, "Chunan, Hello, you are very good."

After all, she showed a smile on her face, which made me feel familiar. No, I should say that when she was smiling, I found that her appearance was a little familiar

have I ever seen her somewhere before?

I haven't regained my consciousness. She has passed by me, ignoring the astonished Long Shan and Duanmu water behind her. She goes to the first empty seat under the tension and sits down. As if nothing happened, she says lightly: "brother Mo, brother Zhang, little sister is late. Excuse me."She has been smiling, but it seems that the smile is not her expression, but a part of her appearance. I can not feel her smile, to be exact, I can not feel any breath in her body. The only thing I can be sure of is that it is not the city government, but a peaceful place, with no desire, no desire, no joy, no sorrow, no anger or anger

"late" is a well-known lie, but who is there Without any good intention to expose her, Lao Mo and Zhang Li should have known that she did not like to talk much, so they just nodded with a smile, and they did not even say the words of greetings. The meeting room was silent for a moment. Zou he looked at Duanmu running water standing behind me barefoot and got up and said, "madam, water affairs"

Mrs. Duanmu waved to him to sit down, still sparing no words. "I know all about it You sit down and go on with the meeting. "

She didn't have the arrogance of the superior, but the gas field was more powerful than Mo Yi's tension. Zou he was also a number one role in the company. But in front of this little woman, she was like a cat with no temper. She immediately shut up and sat down, making everyone quiet. Murphy and tassel looked at me at the same time, Rather worried about me.

That's right. Madame Duanmu's "Hello, Chunan, you're very well." it's ironic to hear it all.

The Mummy's Duanmu young master walked up to me, looked down at me, and said with a cold smile, "you shouldn't have offended me."

I looked up at him, the same cold smile: "you should say, I should not offend your mother, with you, is not worthy to say this with me."

"What are you talking about?" Duanmu Shuishui grabbed my collar and lifted me up.

"I said you were a fox," I said faintly, "do you still want to go back to the hospital? If so, I promise, at least today you won't be able to run back barefoot again

In terms of physical condition, I'm 1.8 meters tall but less than 130 kilograms in weight. I'm not as tall as Duanmu, who is two meters tall, has a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, and a sexy muscle that can make a girl scream. I can lift my feet in the air with my arm strength. I guess it's not too difficult to beat me. But I just got into the sea If he is not afraid of me, he will not move his mother to rescue soldiers. If he is scared by me, he will not let me go. If he does not, he will not be embarrassed.

Like Duanmu running water, no one can believe it. The arrival of Madame Duanmu has failed to make me, who is a fool, to hold back half a minute. Long Shan pinches and rubs her temples, and has given up blocking and dissuading him. Qing knows that this will only make Duanmu young master more helpless. If he does not want to step down, I will not be polite to him. Instead, things will become big, and the tension will be very strong When Madame Duanmu beat her baby son, he would not make a sound - he appreciated the contradictory expression of old Mo at the moment.

With Madame Duanmu's presence and my obsession with selling, things have gradually deviated from Mo Yizhi's original plan and are developing in an unpredictable direction.

"Running water, come here, have a meeting." Madame Duanmu unscrewed a bottle of pure water on the table and sipped it without looking at us.

"But, mom, this boy he"

Madame Duanmu ignored her son and said to Mo: "Mr. Mo, continue the meeting."

ink also nodded, "good"

Duan wood water Zheng Zheng Zheng, hate hate glared at me, let go of me, quickly walked behind his mother, and immediately someone sent him an office chair like Zhang Yimo under my butt - this goods and I almost the same year, but between words and deeds, it is full of baby milk powder and similar Johnson Baby Shower Milk taste. It's just a chick who can't be independent. Isn't he ashamed of such a big man nestling next to his mother?

"Where was that? Oh, negotiator, "Mo Yizhi way:" Miss min of yuezhigu group asked Chunan to be our representative of Fengchang negotiation "

" I am against it! " Duanmu water once again interrupted the words of Mo Yizhi, pointing to me and saying, "he doesn't deserve it!"

Old Mo's face was gloomy. It was not because he was angry and the running water was aimed at me. He was angry. The big and small loser cut off his words twice and didn't pay attention to his chairman. He was not in a hurry. Yao Ling was worried and said angrily, "why is he not worthy of it? Because he just hit you? "

"His temper can't negotiate. If he doesn't have a few words, he will lose his mind completely. He doesn't know how to endure and tactfully. He easily exposes his emotions. How can such a person get to the negotiation table? You know, the negotiation table is no different from a battlefield. The other party will try his best to exert pressure on our side in order to gain greater interests. He has no ability to resist pressure at all. Can he even beat Miss min with his fist? What kind of cooperation can we talk about? We will not only get powerful allies, but also establish an enemy that we can't afford to offend! "

What she said is reasonable and well founded. She nodded her head with satisfaction and laughed at her son. Different from the previous smile, she showed strong feelings, which were gratifying, joyful and doting All night again

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