now.
The President who doesn't have a mobile phone is fun, but his face in the conference room is not very good.
He posted such an interesting picture, why the stupid woman didn't reply to him?
It is impolite to come and not go, this woman is too rude!
He waited for a long time, but Yun Qiao was still quiet.
"The meeting is over!" he announced slightly anxiously.
The subordinates respectfully saluted him and left.
Zhang Bo watched it was early in the morning, and the President was immobile every day, getting up early, doing morning exercises, and handling official documents, and there was not much time left to sleep in the meeting until so late today.
He hurriedly persuaded him warmly: "My President, the secretary has already laid out the mattress in your lounge. Would you like to take a break?"
However, Gong Sheng silently looked at the WeChat of the mobile phone. A certain little woman had no movement at all. For a long while, she suddenly ordered: "Prepare the car, go home and sleep!"
"what?"
Zhang Bo was surprised.
It’s so late, and the President’s rest time is less than three hours. If you still toss home and waste nearly an hour, then you only have two hours of sleep. How can that be enough?
He wanted to persuade again, but, seeing Gong Sheng's determined eyes, he knew that he couldn't persuade anymore, so he closed his mouth distressedly and hurried to drive.
Gong Sheng returned to the villa, before he had time to change his clothes, he opened the door of Yun Qiao's room.
The light in her room had gone out, and only a small night light was left by the bed, hanging like a small lantern.
I was already asleep, stupid woman, no wonder I didn't reply to my message.
Gong Sheng's tense expression finally cleared the sky and eased down.
He walked in gently, stood by Yun Qiao’s bed, tucked her quilt corner,
Under the shining of the night light, the woman's sweet sleeping face looks softer and more like a child than during the day.
A small hand is still holding the quilt tightly, a little insecure.
Gong Sheng sighed slightly, then gently broke her little hand and put it in the quilt.
I want to touch her face, but I am afraid that it will disturb her.
After standing by Yun Qiao's bed for a while, Gong Sheng was planning to leave.
Before leaving, she leaned over her forehead and kissed gently.
There was really no way. He came back with a grievance, but seeing this woman sleeping heartlessly, he couldn't continue to be angry.
Gong Sheng slept at home for less than two hours, got up, took a battle bath, and drove back to the presidential palace.
And Yun Qiao could sleep long enough this time.
The sun was hanging high, and she rubbed her eyes and yawned.
When I was washing my face, I was sad.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"
Yun Qiao screamed and rushed back to the bedroom, rushed to the full-length mirror of the closet, and stared at the mirror for several seconds.
Then, he screamed and returned to the bathroom, staring at the bathroom mirror carefully: "It's not the problem of the mirror, that's the problem of my eyes! Why have my eyes changed like this?!"
The jasper bracelet weakly reminded: "Princess, you didn't go to bed until three o'clock in the morning last night. You didn't sleep for a few hours, cough, cough, cough, this should be a sequelae of staying up late."
Yun Qiao's originally beautiful and energetic big eyes are now puffy, and there are faint black blue under his eyes, and red blood in his eyeballs.
How miserable!
At first she thought it was the mirror that made her ugly.
Yun Qiao glanced at the phone sadly: "Sure enough, indulging in a mobile phone is the same as indulging in a handsome young man. It can drain people..."
Jasper bracelet: "..."
Cough cough cough, you say it as if you have really played Xiaozier! If you are heard by Master Luma, you will misunderstand it.