Her impression of Wang Huiming has been sorted out again. She thought that she always treated herself as her sister, but she didn't expect that she would have such deep feelings.
If it's before, should she be thankful for his feelings for her?
Sometimes life is ups and downs, one second live in a world full of honey, the next, but into an endless black hole.
Out of the window, a ray of moonlight came in, and she looked up in the direction of the moon. The window was so dark that nothing could be seen.
It turned out that the stars shining in the sky had faded at some time, and she pretended that nothing had happened.
But the pain in the heart was touched naked, reminding Li Muran to bring her harm, from the first time Qin Ran Ran Ran appeared, again and again.
Since he always had her in his heart, why did he hold on to him? Why don't you let go and live your own life?
She didn't know when she fell asleep, and it seemed to be dawn in her confusion. Think of today to work, she difficult to get up from bed, eyes a little uncomfortable.
She didn't look at the room when she came in last night. As soon as she came in, she turned off the light and lay on the bed. Now I found out that this is a master bedroom, as well as a bathroom.
The room is large and has a large balcony. There is a half round table on the balcony with wooden soft chairs on both sides.
She came to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror and found that her eyes were too swollen to get out of the door. Last night may be in sleep, secretly shed tears, do not know.
Coupled with only a few hours of sleep, more obvious eye swelling.
simply combed it, she painted some foundation. But still can not cover the swelling part, there is no way, she can only so out of the room.
As soon as I get out of the room, I can smell the fragrance coming out of the kitchen, which will trigger people's taste.
"You're up." Wang Huiming came out of the kitchen with a prepared breakfast. She had a smile on her mouth, but when she saw her eyes, she froze there.
He put down his plate, went up to her eyes, and asked, "how did your eyes swell like this?"
"I don't know. Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday." She turned her head to the side and did not dare to look directly at him. Deeply afraid that he will ask about yesterday's things, she does not want to recall.
Although Qin Yuhua slapped heavily yesterday, it was not so obvious when he got up in the morning. She had covered it with a foundation, and could not see it without looking at it.
Wang Huiming sighed slightly, touched her hair painfully and said, "come and have breakfast."
Such a morning, eating breakfast in the same direction. But there was a new person and a different environment.
Wang Huiming carefully helped her put the mixture and sirloin on the sandwich, then picked out the spaghetti in her bowl and put some ketchup in it.
"I remember you used to love ketchup. How about it?" The moment he spoke, he gave her a cup of yogurt.
She nodded, picked up the fork next to her, took a bite, sipped her mouth, and nodded, "it's delicious. When will you make so many delicious food?"
"When I have nothing to do abroad, I often learn to cook. Because when you were a child, you were a foodie. Every time I come to my house, I eat a lot. Once I fell in love with spaghetti, because my mother didn't make it He said excitedly, Xing Rushi was listening quietly.
Indeed, when she was a child, she was really greedy. At that time, Wang Huiming was also a child, but he always left delicious food for him.
Thinking about these, I found that I grew up in Wang Huiming's doting. If he was her brother, it would be nice.
If so, he would not have more feelings than his family. More will not do so many things she likes for her.
After breakfast, Wang Huiming drove her downstairs to the company. I walked down the building and said goodbye.
Just walked to the door, it seems to hear someone calling themselves. Turning around, she found that Jiang Feiyan was running from her direction and calling her.
"Oh, how can you walk so fast? I called you a few times." Jiang Feiyan finally came to her, gasping and complaining.
"Can't we meet in the company later? Why do you have to catch up with me? "
"Don't they want to go with you?" She didn't angry white her one eye, tidy up his appearance.
"Let's go."
"Yes, poetry. I remember this is the car of the handsome guy who came to pick you up from work last time, right? How did you get out of his car today? " Jiang Feiyan asked suspiciously.
"What happened when I got out of his car?"
"Shouldn't you get out of the president's car? No more fighting with him? I also heard that Ah, what's the matter with your eyes? How are they swollen? " Jiang Feiyan found Xing Rushi's eyes and asked in a hurry.