Then the warm little hand withdrew, and Rino instinctively squirmed and hid in his body.

"I don't know what to do!"

Originally also want to carry her to bed, angry angry, seal to desert directly go to bed, pulled the quilt.

On the ground, she sleeps in a daze. The past is all over her head. She wriggles and curls up, hoping to roll herself into a ball and subconsciously protect herself:

" Well, don't touch me! I don't want money Not for sale! No, no... "

On the bed, I could not sleep because of my breath. It was even more difficult to sleep when I heard her voice.

This night, although Reno was haunted by nightmares, she was too tired, so she still went to sleep. On the bed, Feng Yimo really woke up all night -

* * *

the next day, when Reno woke up, people were still sleeping underground, just like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped in a thick quilt.

When did she get the quilt? Sleeping position, not like this?

Sleep, the whole spirit of recovery, she is in a good mood! I cleaned up, took my clothes and went into the bathroom.

Estimate the time, Rino touch the car key, the whole hair: "faint! Forget this? "

It's over! It's done! Late again!

She's full-time. She won't be in trouble again!

With her shoes on, Rino trotted three steps at a time. Rushed out of the door, only to find her car has been parked in the yard, and the key, in the middle of the door on the ground.

I didn't think much about it. Take it. Rino got on the car, started it, and glanced at it. He found that the car was not only clean, but also full of oil:

"this man can really handle things!"

With a little praise, Rino went to work happily.

After that, for several days, fengyimo didn't go home, and Rino, who went back to the empty house every day, only felt cold.

That day, when she entered the door, a cold, overcast air came to her face. Unconsciously, she sighed.

In the room, when she was changing clothes, her movements were also rare, which made her clothes rattle.

After a shower, she rubs her hair hard:

"what's wrong with me? Isn't it right not to come back? I have a bed and a sofa! No one beat me, scolded me, and despised me... "

Recite, Li Nuo purples lips corner but broke down: but why is not happy up?

On the sofa, she couldn't even mention her interest in work. When she turned on the computer, she was staring at the screen.

After eleven o'clock, Rino climbed up the bed angrily, as before, holding his pillow and occupying the whole bed horizontally.

That night, Rino couldn't sleep.

In the office, several classes were added, and the efficiency of sealing Yimo was as low as that of the mood.

Open your eyes in the morning, and you'll be filled with nameless fire. After a shower and a change of clothes, he just felt tired and uncomfortable.

Just after brewing a cup of coffee, there was a knock on the door: "come in -"

"president, this is the document that needs your approval and signature. It's 8:40, sales department meeting, 11:00, Wansheng international opening ribbon cutting At one o'clock in the afternoon, you have an appointment with Mr. Zhang of Kaisheng...... "

"All right, I see!"

Taking the list, Feng Yimo knocks on his swollen head.

"President, are you uncomfortable? Would you like me to buy you some breakfast? "

It's really uncomfortable. Feng Yimo didn't refuse: "Hmm! Let the canteen bring you breakfast! "

"OK!"

Nodding, the secretary walked out in a neat way, and soon the treasurer came in.

"If you want money, don't come. What's the use of raising you? What will you tell me about this? Do you want me to do it? Find a way for yourself! Don't make excuses for me. If you can't do it, you'll just roll the blanket for me and get out of here! "

As soon as Mo Yan walked in, he saw that Feng was so angry that he threw his materials on the financial supervisor.

Go up, pacify patted the shoulder of financial director, Mo Yan motioned to look at the next door, then, disheartened, the man ran all the way out.

At the door, with the dinner plate, the Secretary also held back.

Seeing this, he turned around and Mo Yan took over. He closed the door and put the food on the side of the tea table. Then he said, "brother Feng, come and have some food first!"

The breakfast in the kitchen is very rich. There are egg dishes and main food soup.

Just after I went to make a cup of coffee, Mo Yan looked down and saw that Feng Yimo was stabbing the breakfast in the dinner plate. His eyebrows were almost screwed off. The frequency of the action was obviously the rhythm of "throwing chopsticks and getting angry".

"Why, in a bad mood?"

Early in the morning, so angry?

After that, Mo Yan has realized that since he caught Miss Jane in the street to solicit customers that day, no, selling, and was hit in the right place, he has been buried like a thunderbolt, which will explode even if it doesn't ignite!

Fall off the chopsticks and seal the desert. I'm so upset that I can't: "no appetite!"

What kind of rubbish does the canteen do? Look at it and feel sick!

"Brother Feng, for the first time, I saw you lose your temper! If you have something to solve, why bother with women? Let's go out and have a good time! If you go on like this, the company will become a ghost town. No one will dare to breathe! "

Dare to finish, Mo Yan can't help but shrink his neck. As expected, the next second, a gloomy look stared.

In turn, Feng Yimo picked up the steamed bread and took two bites.

"By the way, this morning's opening cutting Or shall I go for you? " After all, it's a happy event, and they are major shareholders. He's going to go with such a droopy face. Isn't he looking for bad luck?

Lifting his eyes, sealing Yimo squinted at him:

"didn't I have to relax? Let's host the meeting for me! "

A choking, Mo Yan suddenly want to die of heart have: faint, can he just words all back?

Sadly, Mo Yan sat in the conference room of the sales department as soon as he thought of the bell at work -

one dizzy morning, Mo Yan finally broke away from the sea of bitterness at 10:30, and was able to follow Feng Yimo to attend the opening ceremony and ribbon cutting.

On the other side, since quarreling with fengyimo, Rino has been wilting and can't lift his spirits. Even in the company, he can doze off at the computer.

With a nod of his head, Rino woke up in a flash and gave himself two twists: "ah --"

it's all because of that damned one, which makes her afraid to sleep!

With a sigh, she couldn't help greeting Feng Yimo from head to foot, getting up, and preparing to make a cup of coffee to refresh her mind. Suddenly, her mobile phone vibrated.

"Wilson?"

Don't you want to go back? It shouldn't be! The contract has been signed, the money has been taken, and it is their breach of contract!

In her mind, there was some "clacking" inexplicably, but when she thought of Dylan and the subtle relationship between them, she could only take it on her own:

"Hi, Wilson, it's me!"