The second day, early in the morning, MI LAN stood in front of the mirror for a long time and covered up several layers with his powder. Only then could he cover up most of the bruises on his face, but if he looked at the bright light, he could still see a bit of a flaw.

Now is the critical moment, MI LAN can not leave the company, even one day there may be things difficult to master. So even though she was seriously injured, she insisted on going to the company.

but Mi LAN is very smart. She didn't rush to the office to rush to work. When women waited for the lift, they love doing everything except makeup and gossip. They looked at the lipstick of which color they used today, changed which brand of foundation, and painted their eyes and hair, and made the hair beautiful.

Today's urban white-collar people, most of the hobbies are just like this.

Therefore, if Mi LAN goes to the company on time as usual, it will inevitably encounter this kind of time. Facing the light of the morning, it is not easy to hide the wound on her face.

With so many people and so many people, it is impossible to control how absurd a story it has become.

So when Mi LAN took the documents back to the company, the corridor of the whole company was quiet like an empty city, except that a few girls at the reception desk in the front office were busy with their work.

Mi LAN smiles, everything is in control. The corner of her mouth is touching the wound, which reminds her that she has something very important to do and must not act rashly.

Fifteen minutes later, MI LAN appeared in the office of Molian city as usual.

Zhong Lin is reporting the progress of his work. Seeing Mi LAN come in, Zhong Lin's casual eyes fall repeatedly on the blue's face, condensing a ray of pupil.

Mi LAN politely nods with Zhong Lin as a greeting, and Zhong Lin responds as usual. From his expression, MI LAN knows that he is afraid that he didn't know what happened last night.

"General manager Mo, this is the company's next publicity plan." When Mi LAN handed the document to Mo Liancheng, she felt the burning eyes from Zhong Lin, so she subconsciously raised her hand and stroked the hair on one side of her cheek.

Naturally, Mo Liancheng looked at everything and handed the signed document to Zhong Lin, "go ahead and catch up with the schedule..."

"Zhong Lin!"

When Mo Liancheng calls up Zhong Lin's name again, his eyes fall on MI Lan's body, like Sherlock Holmes, searching for clues. Heard Mo Liancheng suddenly raised his voice, this just came back to God, took over the document and rushed out of the office.

No one mentioned last night's matter, MI LAN did not, Mo Liancheng also did not. They just discuss business in the office, from beginning to end, as if nothing had happened.

"The plan is OK. I'll change it as I said, and it can be implemented." Mo Liancheng light said, will file down in front of blue, then began to busy with their hands of other work.

Mi LAN took the document and held it in front of her chest. She hesitated for a long time and did not lift her steps to leave. Instead, she said, "Mr. Mo, are you free at noon today?"

Mo Liancheng did not look up and responded, "what's the matter?"

Mi Lan's heart beat very fast, almost broke his breath, but at last, he said with all his might, "I'd like to invite you to dinner, as thank you for helping me out last night."

Mo Liancheng is signing the nib pause for half a second, cold voice said, "no need, nothing, go out to work."

Mi Lan's heart is merciless. Song Yanshu's words last night appear in his mind again. The two men who revolve around Mu Qingqing can't hold the shadow of other women in their eyes. Even the attitude is the same cold, MI LAN clenched his fist, almost bit a silver tooth.

She did not speak, afraid that the tone of export made Mo Liancheng suspicious, but turned to go with the document.

"Wait....

Mo Liancheng stopped Mi LAN, and her mouth suddenly filled with a soft smile. But when she turned around, she was completely silly and embarrassed.

See, Mo Liancheng don't know where to take out the earring that he put into his pocket intentionally last night and put it on the table, "is this earring yours?"

Mi LAN stupidly froze, as if the land was about to split in front of the toes, unable to move.

But Mi LAN, whose wrist is extremely high, soon regained her senses. She turned her facial features with the fastest emotion, from gloomy to exclamation. She immediately stepped forward, but the earring looked at it for a moment and said, "it's really my earring!"

Mi Lan's eyes stare round and round, a face naive to see to Mo Liancheng, "how can you be there? I would think that I lost it, but I still feel distressed for a long time... "

" I really want to ask you how it is here with me. " The incomparable indifference of Molian city seems to push people to the boundless cliff as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Well?"

Just acting, Milan asked herself that she was no worse than those professional actors. This kind of bewilderment alone was enough to give her a best acting award."What do you mean?"

Mo Liancheng's eyes are very cold, even a ray of light is not, such a look is frightening, as if it is easy to understand the world in general, it is easy to make people have no bottom.

For a moment, Mo Liancheng took back his bright eyes and said calmly, "nothing. I just want to remind you that Qingqing has Tiffany's VIP card. If I like which Earrings next time, I can help you to get personal love with Qingqing, with discount. After all, the director of the public relations department of our Mohr group is not very good-looking with an A-goods around, don't you think? "

All of a sudden, the blue and gray face gradually became hot and red, and it was like being drenched with a basin of cold water, paralyzed. When the heart sank, it felt like a lump of heart.

Mi LAN is holding the earrings. She has never been so embarrassed in her life, not once.

The sharp edge of the earrings almost pierced her palm, but Mi Lan was still unconscious. She was stunned at the spot and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"If nothing's wrong, go out and do something."

"Remember, don't be so careless in the future!" The last word of Molian city is undoubtedly a red fruit naked warning to MI LAN, but this warning Mi LAN clearly sees the proud face of Mu Qingqing.

Before Mi LAN had time to speak, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang. Looking at the number on the screen, she suddenly changed her face.