The sun broke through the clouds and came in through the huge landing window. He turned the chair and let the too dazzling light fall on his face. The warm feeling made people's limbs full of languor. The pen in his hand was simply left aside. After a busy night, he just felt a strong sense of fatigue and weariness, but it was in the sun without any design Fang fell asleep.

An Cheng knocks at the door for a few times, but no one answers. He's in a bit of a panic. He wants to go straight in, but he's inexplicably afraid. In the past, he and his two young relatives were so close that even if they broke into his bedroom, he would only laugh and scold him. But now, he can't.

Standing outside for a long time, the beautiful secretary took the folder and looked at him curiously: "Mr. an? Why don't you go in? Isn't the president in there? "

An Cheng suddenly looked up, but there was a faint sweat on his back. "I just knocked at the door and didn't answer. Maybe I fell asleep. Last night, I stayed up all night, or don't disturb him."

The Secretary frowned slightly: "but there are urgent documents..."

An Chenglue thought: "give it to me. I'll go ahead and have a look. The president has a bad temper these days. If he wakes up after sleeping, he will be angry again..."

The Secretary nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. an. This is the contract sent by the director of LM group. Please."

An Cheng took over a thick stack of documents and nodded slightly: "don't worry, you can do it. I'll give it to the president."

Gently push the door open, an Cheng stands with the document, and sees him sitting on the swivel chair with his back to the door, his head leaning back slightly on the back of the chair, his arms hanging down from the armrest of the chair, it seems that he is asleep. He stands there for a long time without moving, and his fingers holding the document gradually tighten. For more than 20 years, he has been following him for more than 20 years. He has always treated him as a sincere brother, never Once upon a time, he owed nothing. An'cheng, a helpless orphan, can have today, all thanks to him. But today, he is also him, stabbing a knife in his back.

He never doubted him. There was no secret in front of him, but he was the one he was very fond of. He hid the great conspiracy and secret. He didn't want to, but he couldn't.

Even if he hurt him, but he also has the bottom line. One day, even if that person uses his life to threaten him, he will not let Er Shao get into trouble or worry about his life. If it is really irretrievable, he is willing to use his cheap life to exchange his understanding and friendship.

He put the folder on the desk, took out his mobile phone, took silent photos page by page, then turned around and left, walked back to his office, printed these photos, and then turned on the fax machine

When the disease got better, the world was already covered in silver. The sealed bedroom was full of strong fragrance of medicine. Jing knew that she could sit up in a small jacket and lean on the pillow. She had to hold a pencil to write big characters when she was ill. She had grown up a lot. She didn't go out to play or go back. He finished his homework and wrote every day The ten big words of practice are obediently lying on the pillow of Jingzhi. When Jingzhi takes medicine, his little adult frowns like him. At the moment when she puts down the medicine bowl, he immediately tucks his favorite candy into his mother's mouth. At this time, Jingzhi feels sweet all over his body and heart, as if the thick medicine is bitter no longer.

It's been several days since I saw Shaoxuan. He asked a different nanny to take care of them, and he moved to the company.

Jingzhi doesn't know what happened, let alone that she called out the name of Meng shaoting during her illness. She just thought, and maybe Shaoxuan didn't fully understand. Therefore, she seldom called him. Only when she didn't think about her father, she would dial for him. Then after their father and son finished speaking, she talked with him for a few words.

Unlike in the past, when he spoke with her, his voice was light, just like a polite ordinary friend. After several times, Jingzhi didn't take the initiative to talk with him again, and he never asked to talk with her after talking with Feitong on the phone.

The second snow in winter was falling. Jing knew that he wanted to live in the company alone. She did not know whether he would be cold and hungry. She was worried and the illness was getting better. So she packed up his thick clothes and went to the company by taxi.

The front desk lady of yipinjingxuan is the same as before. They recognize each other and chat with each other. She tells Jingzhi that mengshaoxuan lives in the lounge of the office room, which is the same one before. Jingzhixie takes his clothes and takes the elevator upstairs.

Shaoxing Xuan is at work. The lunch delivery is still on the side. It's cold, but he hasn't had time to take care of it. He knocks at the door and pushes it in when he hears that he's coming in. There are lots of papers in front of him. His busy head doesn't lift. He just asks quickly, "what's the matter?"

Jingzhi sees him at a glance, and finds that he has lost a whole circle of weight. Her hair is a bit messy, and her beard is not shaved. She is decadent and tight. Her throat is slightly acid. After half a day, she coughs gently, "Shaoxuan, it's me."

Meng Shaoxuan raised his head quickly. At the moment when he saw her, he saw a frightening light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, but the light only lasted for a short time, and soon disappeared. The pen in his hand was pinched tightly, and the Adam's apple rolled slightly. After a while, his face was as calm as water. When he looked at her, his eyes were full of unspeakable alienation and light sadness, just an opening, quiet Knowing makes him different.

"What's the matter?" He put down his pen, leaned back slightly, and opened his mouth indifferently.

Jingzhi feels embarrassed, but after all, she smiles and steps forward: "I see it snows again, and I'll send you some thick clothes."

"No, I'll take it myself." He lowered his eyes, turned on the computer, and the sound of music broke the slightly awkward situation between the two. Jing knew that the smile on her face was gradually solidified. She said, "I'll go first."

Turn around, open the door.

But I heard the rapid footsteps behind me. My waist was tightly encircled by a pair of strong arms. There was a clear and warm breath from my neck. His jaw was on her head, gently rubbing. But the hands between my waist were tightened little by little, and tightened again.

Jing Zhi's shoulders slowly sagged down and sighed a little.

"Wife, don't you take me home?" Shaoxuan's voice is a little hoarse. His heart is pounding, close to her heart.

His body temperature was hot and rolling, but she was cold. She passed through his shackles and looked at him calmly: "Shaoxuan, let's go home, I have something to say to you."

"What's the point?" He smiled brightly, shrugged slightly, looked down at her, but the fear in his heart was spreading.

Jingzhi bit her teeth gently, and her struggle made her feel uncomfortable, but she finally opened her mouth: "Shaoxuan, I, I don't..."

"Wait and be quiet!" Meng Shaoxuan didn't seem to hear what she said. He clapped his head, turned around in a panic and walked to the desk a few steps later: "Zixi asked me to pass him an emergency document. Wait a moment!"

Jing Zhi's shoulders are down, so easy to drum up courage, and suddenly disappeared without trace. She has some regrets, but it seems to be a sigh of relief. It's good for ostrich to hold on for a while.

"I'm just going to the company. Today, the supervisor called to say that if I'm ready, I'll go to work. So, you can go home after work tonight. If you have any questions, I'll talk about it later."

"Well, do you want me to take you?" Meng Shaoxuan looks up from behind the computer and looks concerned.

"No, I can take a taxi." Jingzhi said that she was about to go out. The bag in her hand was heavy. She was hesitant. Shaoxuan said, "my wife, I'm so cold. Please leave your clothes here. I can wear them when I leave work."

She looked up at him, and saw that he had lowered his eyes. His face was serious and serious. In the bright and soft light of the fluorescent lamp, his facial features gave off a warm luster like jade, which made her suddenly sad and almost burst into tears.

Pass that moment, who can think of, is such a life.

"OK, you need to wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold. When you go back in the evening, drive slowly and pay attention to safety. I'm not the same as you when you come back for dinner."

She murmured, he gradually raised his head, eyes focused on her, lips smile is a little bit together: "OK, you rest assured."

She nodded, smiled back at him, turned and opened the door.

He pushed the computer away and kept silent for a long time. Suddenly, he hit his head with a heavy fist. On the huge desk, there was a newspaper, and a piece of news was published in a large scale. The second son of Mengshi group and the famous Jiangnan family decided to marry in the California sea. The marriage of the powerful families would bring about a new financial storm

The two people in the picture are handsome men and beautiful women. The little bird nestles in his arms and smiles. On the man's face, a gentle smile flows out. The palm around the woman's waist is strong and gentle. They are really a pair of beautiful people!

She loves you so much, second brother, but you hold others' hands so fast. If I wanted to let go at the moment when she called your name when she was seriously ill, but at this time, I would never again, because you are so merciless and abusive, you are not worthy of her!

Even if she loves you, I will never let go, never let go.

"Is that ok? Would you like to tighten it a little more? Oh, you don't have to face a coffin. I don't owe you any money. I'm a big girl with yellow flowers. I'm the one who suffers from the loss? Look at your face, I'm not like hibiscus, as for you! Come over again, eyes at me, gentle, gentle, know what is gentle? Ah, ah, not dead fish eyes Oh, my God, I'll surrender. Second young master, you think I'm Fu Jingzhi. Yes, you can change my face into hers. I - Fuck! I'm so angry! "

Su Ling pushed him away, his small hand was puffing, Meng shaoting was confused and staggered by her, but he looked at her angrily: "how can you get dirty as a girl?"

"How? I like it, I'll get dirty! Don't you like it? Heng, I can't stand you. A big man, for a woman, must live and die. Don't be too unproductive. Oh ~ ~!!

Su Ling glances at him and shakes his head in triumph. Meng shaozheng turns white with her angry face. For a long time, he sneers and learns her tone: "a little girl, who can't catch up with crying, almost runs to catch up with men