Nanlinmo put it clearly that whenever Moyan did it, I would stand there, even if she did wrong. So, there is a tragedy on the other side of Eugene.
O'mon knows what he means, nodding.
Because of the behavior of muryan at the banquet, it is a good time to be physically and mentally comfortable to be in the south.
In the company.
Wang Lin stood at his desk for a few minutes, a look of speech and stop.
South of Mo lifting eyes, a light sweep of his eyes, said, "what is it OK? Say something. Go out
Wang Lin said busily, "something, something, but I don't know how to say it."
Wen Yan, South Lin Mo put down his pen, his legs folded, leaning on the back of the chair, smiling at him, "do you want me to give you some time to make you know how to say it again?"
Wang Lin heard, howling in his heart, and could only say quickly, "president, I always think Lu Suyan is a girl who has other thoughts on you."
South of Mo pick eyebrows, "Oh? Other thoughts? What is the other mind? "
Wang Lin bit his teeth and felt like he had eight shares, but he felt that in order to have less trouble later, he said it.
"Lu Suyan frequently asked about the president. I think she likes you as president!"
After that, he hurriedly stood up, and looked at the president's face did not change, then he was relieved.
Wen Yan, South Mo eyes, eyes on their knees, lips corner angry a little arc.
How can Wang Lin feel something that he can't detect?
It's just that he's lazy to poke.
After Wang Lin went out, he stood up and walked to the window, looking down at the traffic and horses downstairs, and began to reflect on himself.
His temperament is always cold, many things rarely to talk, which makes many people think that there is a misunderstanding.
Eugene is a good example. If he is more aggressive, he will not have these things.
In terms of emotion, he is not as good as simmuco.
That guy is a smiling face, smiling on the face, but can also stab people two knives, do things hand up and down, never drag water.
It is because of his indecision that he was pregnant and going abroad.
He kneaded his eyebrows when he thought of it.
I'm afraid the way we deal with it later will change. It is really a very painful way to produce such a moth.
Because the European song was torn at the party, Mr. Xi murian was in a good mood recently.
The past week, Wang Lin ran in happily while Mo was preparing to go for lunch in the south.
South Lin Mo frowned, just wanted to scold, heard Wang Lin say, "president, wife came!"
The man is a Leng first, frown brow instantly spread out, lip angle suddenly high rise, copy suit coat to go out.
Wang Lin just wanted to say that the wife had gone upstairs, and the glass door in the office was pushed open.
A small figure ran in first, rushed to hold his leg, and then shimuyan came in.
Today, shimuyan is wearing simple, light blue jeans, yellow T-shirt, white canvas shoes, and a big wave scattered in the ordinary days is also tied in her head.
A simple little face doesn't give a pink, looks particularly young.
Nanlinmo picked up the child and walked quickly to her side, and said softly, "how did you come?"
shimuyan turned over his white eyes and said without good intentions, "why don't I come? Are you having a dinner with the little girl at noon? "
South of Mo glanced at Wang Lin, Wang Lin this from the silly smile to reflect that he is a light bulb, a smoke ran out.
"Have you eaten?"
Mr. Xi will hide behind the heat preservation bucket out, a tick, "eat, at home idle boring, the company is very stable, idle, cooking for you to eat."
Wen Yan, the smile on Mo's face in the South stiffened.
"What's wrong? Don't you like it? " Asked Mr. Xi.
Nanlinmo took the heat preservation bucket from her hand and walked toward the sofa and said, "how can you not like it? You made lunch yourself and sent it to me. It's tight."
"Then you eat it quickly, and it will not taste good after a while of cold."
"Say, simmuyan clapped the little princess in the man's arms and said," come on, baby, Mommy hug, Baba to eat. "
The little princess reached for mommy to hold it, and then she looked for something in the drawer under the tea table.
See, south of Mo pull another drawer, from which take out a box of cranberry biscuits.
Mr. Xi muryan picked up, and laughed. "Yo, which little girl is this for."
"I said, I also looked at the box, and then the eyebrow picked up," Yo, it's imported from Sweden, it's not cheap. "
The little woman sour tone, let the south of Mo hook up the lip corner.
She is not blame for her thinking. He has seldom come in his office. Even if he comes, she talks about cooperation. He doesn't come here often. There are snacks that little girls like to eat, which makes people think more about it.He knocked on Xi Muyan's head and said, "nonsense. Last week, I took the children to see grandma at Xi's old house. I took the green onion flowers in the car."
Xi Muyan droops a glance, is indeed the brand which the shallot flower often eats.
Opening the lid, Mo looked down at the food in the south. He was hungry, but his appetite was lost.
Together for so many years, either he cooked, or the cooking aunt at home.
Xi Muyan seldom goes to the kitchen. It's not that she is not allowed to cook, but the food she cooks can't be eaten at all. Even if she gives her face every time, she is forced to swallow it.
The key is that this woman has no consciousness at all. Even if she knows that her cooking is not delicious, she still enjoys it.
Nanlin Mo can't imagine how someone can make the food so bad.
After a look, he decided to start with fried eggs.
The fried egg is made into a heart-shaped mold, which looks ok.
A bite, the man suddenly stopped, squint at one side of the expression look forward to the little woman, and then hard swallow down.
"I'll get a glass of water."
After two drinks, the smell of death was suppressed.
Pepper fried meat, is actually sweet, the key is that the meat is not cooked.
Fortunately, the rice is cooked, but the water put some more, a bit like rice porridge.
After a meal, he seemed to have eaten all the spices and drank three glasses of water.
Seeing him finish eating, Xi Muyan asked with a smile, "how is my cooking improved?"
A husband, will be south of Mo called flowers in full bloom, against the heart of the thumbs up, "progress, at least this rice is not sandwiched, very good."
Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan's small face was smiling. He moved towards him, and then the bird leaned on his shoulder in general, "really? Then I'll make it for you tomorrow! "