Ying Yang's tight body relaxed instantly. Although the wound was still very painful, it was much better. She leaned back on the sofa, panting. "Mo, I must be useless. I can't stand this little wound!"
"I didn't cry when I pricked it, but now I do?" Mo Chenyuan pasted a band aid on her.
"Yes, it doesn't hurt that much when I prick it. It hurts when I disinfect it!" Ying Yang wiped off the tears from the corner of his eyes.
"Does it still hurt?"
The alcohol dried up, the pain disappeared, and she shook her head: "thank you."
Mo Chenyuan was also relieved. "You are so polite again, girl
Ying Yang shrunk and said, "I forgot."
Mo Chen farsighted, she rarely coquettish small appearance secretly funny, Suo surname pretended deep way: "next time forget, really want to hit you!"
"No!" Ying Yang said to find out the bag, think of their emotions shut down for an afternoon, it is not rational.
Then reach out and grab the bag from the sofa and turn on the phone.
In her heart, she was worried. She knew that she left her family name in the afternoon, hung up Zhuo Yongchang's phone, and turned it off irresponsibly. I didn't make a clear distinction between public and private. It's just that I'm too emotional. It's really too much. But when she thought about the morning, she was still a little depressed and a little temperamental.
After cleaning up, Mo Chen went to his room and found a pair of clean socks. "Yingyang, these socks are mine. You can wear them first."
"Please, your socks are so big, how can I wear them?" His feet are at least size 44. She has only thirty-six feet. How can she wear these socks? What's more, she wears small shoes and a pair of black socks. How ugly!
"You don't want to look good! First wear this, clean, after going back, take a bath or anything to wipe alcohol, don't get infected! " He once again played like a mother, told her several times.
"Yes! ok Brother Mo, I can't wear it! "
"Good boy Mo Chenyuan helped her put it on, and he was a little tired. "I have a cold. Be careful not to infect you. Your foot is broken, and all the red blood cells run to the wound. Your immunity may decline. Don't infect you!"
"No!" Yingyang said with a smile. "Take your medicine quickly!"
She opened the bag, took the phone, and touched the U disk in the bag. As like as two peas in U, the color is the same, and what is in her mind, what is she flash to Aila's U disk? She took the wrong USB drive herself?
Stunned, Ying Yang is stunned. She turns on the phone in a hurry. There is only one message in her mobile phone, which is from Zhuo Yongchang. Su Ying Yang, please come back immediately. I'm really angry if you dare to stay out at night!
She looked at the phone, the whole person stunned, "Mo, I borrow your computer to use it!"
"Go to the study!" Mo Chen is far away.
She almost ran into the study. No matter how painful the wound on her foot was, she almost ran into the study tremblingly and turned on the computer. When she opened the data in the USB flash disk, she saw the data above, which she had sorted out in the morning.
Oh, my God!
She made such a low-level mistake!
She only felt a burning, unspeakable embarrassment on her face. It turns out that I'm really wrong, I'm still in a temper, I'm emotional, and I can't do it when I clearly say that there is a clear distinction between public and private.
After turning off the computer, Ying Yang sat there, unable to calm down for a long time.
No!
She can't escape responsibility!
Grabbing the USB flash drive, she immediately went out.
See Mo Chenyuan took medicine, is turning his head puzzled looking at her, she asked softly: "Mo, do I do things too irresponsible?"
Mo Chenyuan picks his eyebrows. "What's the matter?"
"I didn't do a good job myself, no wonder others, but I'm still emotional! I'm not right about today! " Ying Yang said in a soft voice, with remorse on his face.
Mo Chenyuan was slightly surprised. Looking at her, he said with a smile: "being aware of your own shortcomings and mistakes shows that you are not so bad. If you know what's wrong, you can correct it. Tell me what happened? "
Wen Yan said, "nothing. I know how to do it. Thank you, brother Mo! I have to go back quickly. I'll look at the information about the project. I'll give you an answer tomorrow. Take good care of yourself. Don't feel it again! "
"I'll see you off!"
"No!" Ying Yang shook his head.
"You won't live in sunny fruit tonight, will you?" From what she said just now, she knew that she was going back to Zhuo Yongchang tonight, and his expression was a little complicated. "I'll take you back!"
"Well! That's OK! I'll take a taxi. You can't go out any more. Have a rest early! " Ying Yang finished, ran to the door, looking at his feet too large socks, rolled up, stepped on the foot, put on shoes. "Goodbye, Mo!"
"Be careful! Take a taxi straight back! " Mo Chenyuan said.
"Well!" When the door opened, Ying Yang saw Zhan Ningyi standing at the door just to ring the doorbell. When she saw Zhan Ningyi standing at the door, Ying Yang was stunned and then said with a smile, "Miss Zhan, are you here?""Mrs. Zhuo?" Zhan Ning was slightly surprised.
"I'm leaving. Brother Mo has a cold. You can talk with him! I have something else to do. Let's go first Said she gave way to the position, let exhibition rather a door, and then turned back toward Mo Chenyuan than gesture, quickly left.
Zhanning looks at Yingyang's leaving figure, smiles and enters the door. "Yuan, why did you catch a cold?"
"Nothing!" Mo Chenyuan shook his head. "What are you doing here?"
"Can't I come?" Zhan Ning blinked his eyes and looked at Mo Chenyuan.
Mo Chenyuan sat on the sofa, "one by one, I won't go back to Weiyang, you don't say, I like the life now."
"But Weiyang is yours. You can't push it to me irresponsibly!" Zhan Ning said it naturally. "And I'm old. If I keep busy, I'll be in my own hands. I want time to fall in love! I don't want to be a workaholic! "
Mo Chenyuan laughed, looked at her and joked: "one by one, if you're 32 years old and I'm not married, we'll make do with it for the rest of our lives!"
"But you don't love me!"
"You don't love me Mo Chenyuan asked her with a smile.
As soon as Zhan Ning heard the speech, what flashed through his eyes? He blinked his clever eyes and asked: "who said I don't love you? But you seem to love Mrs. Zhuo just now? "
Mo Chenyuan hears the speech, the eye bottom sinks, the line of sight turns elsewhere. "One by one, don't make trouble. I'll have a rest. Go back and tell the old man that I won't go back! I'll be an architect! "
"Far away, people don't only have dreams, they also have responsibilities!" Zhan Ningyi's tone is low and serious.
Mo Chenyuan did not speak, a body stiff, toward the bedroom.
Zhanning sighed a little, the unspeakable melancholy spread in the fundus.
Ying Yang out of the community, look at the time just seven, do not know Zhuo Yongchang eat it? I bought food materials from the supermarket at the door, big bags and small bags. She didn't know if he would be more angry if she went back to apologize now? But if you are wrong, you will be wrong. If you don't admit it, you will be more shameful. After driving, she went straight to the villa by the sea.
More than ten minutes later, she got out of the car and entered the gate with big and small bags.
The foot is still very painful. Mo Chenyuan's sock is very big. He stepped on a part of the sole of his foot and it hurts a little.
She walked very slowly, carrying things in her hand. Halfway through the walk, she planned to have a rest. It took her some time to walk from the gate to the inside. Who knows, at this time, she was light handed and the bag was carried.
She almost ran into the man. She smelled the familiar smell of tobacco in her nose. When she looked up, she turned out to be Zhuo Yongchang with a gloomy face.
"Forever, forever?" She gave a low cry and lowered her eyelids subconsciously.
He's at home, and he's still in the yard.
She took a deep breath and lowered her head like a child who did something wrong: "well, I'm sorry! In the afternoon, I was wrong. It was my dereliction of duty. I made the lowest mistake. I took the wrong U disk. I did the wrong thing, I was wrong, I accept the punishment
Zhuo Yongchang didn't answer her. His body was a little stiff and his face was very ugly. His eagle eye sharp gaze at Ying Yang, coldly staring at her, eyes complex. Long time don't open an eye, seem to sigh a voice, "advanced house."
He picked up things and walked ahead.
She is a Leng, don't understand, have to follow behind.
He seemed to feel that she was walking a little strange. He turned around, looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "what's wrong with the feet?"
"Eh!" Ying Yang was stunned, and almost ran into him, "no, nothing!"
Zhuo Yongchang frowned, threw the bag into the other hand, came over, grabbed her hand, looked down, "what's the matter?"
"It's OK. Let's go in!" She was stunned. She did something wrong in the afternoon. Why didn't he criticize her?
Zhuo Yongchang reached for her waist and almost half hugged her into the door. As soon as he entered, he put the bag on the cabinet at the door, picked her up and went to the sofa.
When he took off her shoes and saw the men's socks on her feet, he was stunned and frowned. He raised his eyes and glared at her. "Whose socks?"
She was busy trying to explain, "Yongchang -"
"I don't want to hear an explanation!" Zhuo Yongchang snapped, his eyes cold and frightening, "Su Yingyang, if you don't have the most basic professional ethics, you should directly pack up your things and go home! Not out to mix the society, not to think about being a qualified successor! You are not only my secretary, but also a professional. You are my wife
"I'm sorry." Ying Yang unconsciously clenched his hand, and there was no sound.
Zhuo Yongchang raised his eyebrows and cheered, "you have to provoke my bottom line, don't you?"
He was so a drink, Ying Yang said difficultly, "I did not."
"Do you have to be so close to Mo Chenyuan? Wear his socks? " His tone was extremely unpleasant.
"This --" Ying Yang's little white face flushed and explained anxiously, "Yongchang, it's not what you think. I'm really good friends with Mo! I've always regarded him as my brother and family member! ""I'm afraid he doesn't think so!" Zhuo Yongchang snapped, and his displeasure burst out completely. "There is no pure friendship between men and women. Do you know what he thinks when you treat him as a friend? A man for no reason to you, no feelings for you, he will waste time to you
"I..." He said so, Ying Yang biting the lip, but even don't know what to say, will it? Is that what Zhuo Yongchang said? Does Mo Chenyuan really have that kind of feelings for himself?
But she never thought too much! I don't think so.
Seeing that her eyebrows were tangled, Zhuo Yongchang narrowed his eyes and locked her bewildered and confused face. He asked in a cold voice, "what's wrong with her feet?"
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