Then the warm little hand withdrew, and Rino instinctively wriggled and hid in his body.
"I don't know good or bad!"
Originally also want to take her to bed, angry, sealed with Mo directly go to bed, pulled the quilt.
On the ground, she sleeps in a daze, and the past comes up. She is constantly wriggling and curling, hoping to roll herself into a ball and subconsciously protect herself:
" Well, don't touch me! I don't want money Not for sale! No, no... "
On the bed, with breath, Feng Yimo couldn't sleep at all. When she heard her voice, it was even more difficult to fall asleep.
This night, although leno was full of nightmares, because he was too tired, he was still asleep. Instead, he was in bed, sealed with Mozhen, and woke up all night -
the next day, when leno woke up, he was still sleeping underground, just like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped in a thick quilt.
When she got up, she still wondered: when did she get the quilt? Sleeping position, so bad?
After a sleep, the whole spirit recovered, and she was in a good mood! I cleaned up, took my clothes and went into the bathroom.
Estimating the time, Rino touched the car key, the whole hair: "faint! Forget about this? "
It's over! It's over! Late again!
Her full attendance will not be ruined again!
Wearing shoes, Rino trotted all the way in three steps. Rushed out of the door, only to find that her car has been parked in the courtyard, and the key, on the ground in the middle of the door.
Without much thought, Li Nuo got on the car, started the car, glanced and found that the car was not only clean, but also full of oil:
"this man is really good at handling affairs!"
Dark praise, Rino is very happy to go to work.
Then, for several consecutive days, Feng Yimo didn't go home, and Li Nuo, when he returned to the empty room every day, only felt bitterly cold.
On that day, when she entered the door, another cold air came to her face. Unconsciously, she sighed.
In the room, changing clothes, her action is also rare irritable, pulling clothes clatter.
After a shower, she rubs her hair again:
"what's wrong with me? Isn't it just right not to come back? I still have a bed and a sofa to sleep on! No one beat me, scolded me or despised me... "
Nagging, Li Nuo Yan red lips but collapsed: why is not happy?
On the sofa, she couldn't even raise her interest in work. When she turned on the computer, she was in a daze at the screen.
It was eleven o'clock before Rino climbed onto the bed, holding his pillow and occupying the whole bed.
That night, leno lost sleep.
Office, plus a few classes, sealed with the efficiency of the desert with mood, low to dryness.
Open your eyes early in the morning, full of nameless fire. After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he only felt tired and uncomfortable.
Just after making a cup of coffee, there was a knock on the door: "come in -"
"president, this is the document you need to review and sign. At 8:40, the sales department held a meeting. At 11:00, Wansheng international opened for ribbon cutting At 1 p.m., you have an appointment with Mr. Zhang of Kaisheng... "
"All right, I see!"
Taking the list, Feng Yimo knocked his swollen head.
"President, are you not feeling well? Shall I buy you some breakfast? "
It was really uncomfortable, and Feng Yimo didn't refuse: "Well! Let the canteen deliver breakfast
"All right!"
Nodding, the secretary walked out neatly, and soon, the financial director came in.
"If you don't want money, what's the use of raising you? What can you tell me about this? Do you want me to do it? Think of a way for yourself! Don't make excuses for me. If you can't do it, roll up your bags and get out of here! "
As soon as Mo Yan came in, he saw that Feng was so angry that he threw the information at the financial supervisor.
He came forward and patted the financial director on the shoulder. Mo Yan motioned to look at the door. Then, disheartened, the man trotted out like a fugitive.
At the door, with the dinner plate, the Secretary also stepped back.
Seeing this, Mo Yan took it, closed the door and put the food on the tea table. Then he said, "brother Feng, come and have something to eat first."
The breakfast in the kitchen is quite rich, with eggs, vegetables and staple soup.
Just after making a cup of coffee, Mo Yan lowered his head and saw that Feng Yimo was poking the breakfast in the plate. His eyebrows were almost twisted off. The frequency of the action was obviously to "throw chopsticks and get angry".
"Why, in a bad mood?"
Early in the morning, so angry?
After that, Mo Yan became aware. Since he caught Miss Jane soliciting customers in the street that day, no, he was hit by a salesman. He was as gloomy as if he had buried a thunder. He would explode even if he didn't light a fire!Fell chopsticks, sealed with Desert also irritable to no good: "no appetite!"
What kind of garbage does the canteen do? I feel like vomiting!
"Brother Feng, it's the first time I saw you lose your temper! If you have something to solve, why bother with women? Go out to relax when you have time! If you go on like this, the company will be a ghost town. No one dares to breathe! "
Dare to finish, Mo Yan also can't help shrinking his neck, sure enough, the next second, a gloomy stare.
Instead, Feng Yimo picked up the steamed bread and took two bites.
"By the way, this morning's opening cut Shall I go over for you? " After all, it's a happy event, and they are major shareholders. He's going to look down like this. Isn't he looking for bad luck?
Looking up, Feng Yimo gave him an oblique look:
"don't you want me to relax? Take charge of the meeting for me
A choke, Mo Yan suddenly want to die heart have: faint, can he just take back all the words?
Sadly, as soon as the bell rang, Mo Yan sat in the conference room of the sales department -
one dizzy morning, Mo Yan finally got out of the misery at 10:30 and was able to go with Feng Yimo to attend the opening ribbon cutting.
On the other hand, since a quarrel with Feng Yimo, Rino is all drooping and can't lift her spirits. In the company, she can even doze off at the computer.
With a sudden nod, Rino woke up in a moment and twisted herself: "ah --"
all blame the damned one, which made her nervous when she went to sleep!
With a sigh, she can't help greeting Feng Yimo from head to toe. She gets up and is about to make a cup of coffee to refresh herself. Suddenly, her mobile phone vibrates.
"Wilson?"
You don't want to go back? No! The contract has been signed and the money has been taken. It's their breach of contract!
There was a little "clatter" in her heart, but when she thought of Dylan and the delicate relationship between her and Dylan, she had to take it with a stiff head:
"Hi, Wilson, it's me!"