"I've been waiting. Let's go." He walked back with a smile.

Ye Shuimo wanted to go after uncle Liu, but his wrist was pulled, and a cold warning came from his ear, "you, if you want to play, you must abide by the rules of the game."

This guy? Some of the ink on the eyes of the gentle surprise.

"Honey, let's go."

It seems that this woman doesn't want to buy anything. In the end, Nangong made a lot of purchases. Anyway, these women like the latest style of things, whether it's bags, cosmetics or clothes, as long as it's the latest style, it can make their radar ring instantly.

On the first floor of the shopping center, ye Shuimo stopped to look at the "black swan cake". The brand also entered the mall.

"Let's go. Have a look." It's not easy for people to stop. Nangong will certainly not miss this opportunity.

"Hello, young lady. You look so beautiful." The shop assistant was smiling.

Ye Shuimo nodded, opened her mouth and pointed to her mouth. Although she didn't have to do this, she had to let people know that she didn't mean not to speak, but she really couldn't say it now.

Behind him, Nangong Shang narrowed his eyes and asked, "buy one? Once in a while you won't get fat, and you are still so thin, you should eat more. "

Ye Shuimo was taken around the counter, two people stood in front of the counter, looking at the dazzling cake.

Nangong is still staring at the milk like cake in front of her, thinking that this is not bad, but girls should prefer the color of pink.

Pointed fingers, a time his heart also followed the jump, that is not to pretend to think of a tacit understanding.

Nangongshang's home never let a woman come over, not even a friend. Ye Miao knows this, so he never even comes to his ink wash.

"What would you like to drink? Would you like some red wine Nangong still pulled off his tie. He was a bit agitated because he brought people back after choosing the same cake. Only the brainless rookie would do this.

When he saw the woman standing in front of the wine stand, he shook his head and walked over. Forget it. In short, after sleeping with people, he took them to the hotel. Anyway, it was the same on the sofa.

"Choose a bottle?"

Ye Shuimo picked out Ye Miao's favorite and handed it to him.

"Do you like it?" Nangong is still a little stunned. He also likes this brand.

Ye Shuimo can't see the computer, so he can only show the keyboard everywhere. When he sees a corner of the phone in Nangong Shang's pocket, he jumps up happily.

Nangong Shang is still holding red wine and wondering if that person would like Noritake tea set series. After all, girls would prefer other styles, but this woman is so strange, maybe not.

Because of the wishful thinking, so did not pay attention to the person who rushed, but because of too much understanding of women, saw something rushed, subconsciously around each other's waist, two people fell on the sofa.

Got it! Ye Shuimo took out Nangong Shang's mobile phone and was pressed down as soon as he sat up.

"The game is over. Now it's time to get to the theme." Nangong is still slowly approaching, "of course I can play pure love games with you, but you should not be connected to do anything. You can go home with me as you like."

The other party's skin has made him eat his fingers. This woman looks really good to eat. If this time, it is not impossible to develop into a long-term bed mate. I can't get tired of looking at this face for a long time.

In this way, the idea of rushing into the warm area is even higher. When a woman takes the initiative to climb onto her shoulder, the next second, she is thrown out in confusion.

He almost stopped and leaned against the wall. When the back of his hand retreated, he touched the ornament on one side and was scratched.

"Oh?" He raised his voice and glanced at his back. He shrugged and his eyes were dim. "Is this a new trick? I used to have a little sweet time with the girlfriend of the European boxing king, but now it's not bad. If I really want to play, I can play with you

Ye Shuimo stared at the bleeding wound on the back of his hand, and felt a sense of apology. After all, he didn't know that he was Ye Shuimo.

Unable to apologize, she had to get up and bow deeply to the people in front of her.

“……”

Nangong Shang really can't understand what tricks this woman is playing. Is he a dead man? Why bow? What the hell is this!

Following her sight, he saw the wound on the back of his hand, and he bowed for this.

At least the atmosphere completely dissipated his lust. He sighed and picked up his coat on the sofa. "Let's go. I'll take you out."

Although there are some women who don't want to go to bed as long as they give gifts, they don't want to go to bed.

Ye Shuimo shakes his head. If he goes out, it will be more difficult to see ye Miao. Before, he thought it was a very easy thing to go back to Ye's house, but now it seems that it is not easy at all. No one will regard her as ye Shuimo.

"What do you want?" Nangong still pressed people on the wall, "don't think it's still popular to play pure love games. Although it's not a gentleman to say so, you don't seem to understand the situation. I brought you back just to fight you!"Ye Shuimo

This man is a real stud

"When you get on the bus, you really think I'll take you for a ride, eat, and then send you back. Do you think I'm a fool? There is no lack of men for a face like you. Are these tricks all experience? "

Seeing that the other side's brain hole is opening wider and bigger, ye Shuimo has to wave her hands again to make a piano like performance. She just wants a computer. Why is it so difficult.

Again, does this woman treat herself as a fool? Nangong doesn't like to waste time, but facing such a beautiful face, he is reluctant to really drive people out.

"Well, if you stay long enough, you can go by yourself, and you can take what you buy." With his suit jacket on his hand, he opened the door and left.

Ye Shuimo pursues to the porch. This man should say that he has no sense of security. He left such a big place. He is not afraid that his family will be removed when he comes back?

She glanced at the whole situation, but she was surprised by the simplicity of the family. There were only sofas and drunks in the living room, a small bar for drinking, a piano in front of the French window, and a tea table. There was nothing left.

No wonder people stay here. Their real home and life are very different. It is obvious that they are so boastful and have a weak sense of morality, but the result is cold wind.

By the way, find a computer.

Ye Shuimo sweeps around the living room. Naturally, she doesn't have a computer. She goes to the guest room again. The decoration of the guest room is extremely luxurious. There is everything except the computer.

Master bedroom

She stood outside the master bedroom, but her heart hesitated. After all, it was private space. It was really not good to go in at will. But she couldn't communicate with each other without finding a computer.

In order to get rid of her guilt, she knocked three times and then pushed the door in.

She didn't go in. She planned to see the computer before she went in to get it. As a result, the master bedroom was as simple as the living room. If she had not come from the living room, he would have thought that the place had been looted.

All at a glance, the room does not have a computer, in this network-based 21st century, she can not find a computer in this person's home!

The next day, Nangong Shang went home refreshed. The old lover whom she had made an appointment with yesterday had a good taste. Both of them knew how to make each other comfortable. If the only thing that was not so good was that her husband, who was a naval officer, was coming back today, which made him get up at 5 o'clock.

When he opened the door, he thought about sleeping in his room. He was startled to see a big bag arched up on the sofa.

What on earth is this woman going to do? Didn't you go back yesterday?

He wanted to wake people up, but his heart was still rippling when he listened to the pleasant snore and looked at the graceful figure and perfect sleeping face revealed by side sleep.

Undeniably, he wanted to fall in love with this woman. This is a special creature, although his brain is not good.

Did not wake her up, Nangong still turned back to the room to deal with the work.

He is a man who makes a clear distinction between work and life. Once he starts to work, he will become a workaholic and forget the time. When he steps out, it is already one o'clock in the afternoon.

When he saw the woman sitting on the sofa, he remembered that there was a special object at home who could see and not eat.

As soon as ye Shuimo saw him, he jumped up and rushed to the kitchen and brought out a pot.

Cooking? Nangong is still surprised that the kitchen is furnishings, and their family is a restaurant family. If you want to eat, you can send them or go to eat them.

This beautiful woman, mainly because of her good figure, if she can cook again

Nangong Shang's heart is a little shaken, thinking about how much money and how much house to give this woman, the other party will only be willing to be a long-term bed mate. Judging from all kinds of things at present, even if it is not very harmonious in that respect, there seems to be a lot of places for them to fit in.

He opened the pot expectantly and found a pot of porridge.

Ye Shuimo dug out two bags of pickled mustard from the refrigerator and handed him one. After all, there were only two bags of pickled mustard except beer in their refrigerator, but they were not expired and could be eaten.

"Breakfast Eat this? "

Ye Shuimo nods. She really can't cook.

Looking at the other party's cautious and guilty appearance, Nangong Shang actually felt very cute. Forget it, eating white rice with pickled mustard is matched with pickled mustard.

The two scooped each other, and at the same time put down their bowls to show their heartbreaking expression. They also ate delicacies from childhood, not to mention that one of them's family business is one of the largest chain restaurants in China, and even their stomachs are protesting when eating porridge with pickled vegetables.

"I order takeout." Nangong still stands up and nods with the ink and water of Ye.

Half an hour later, they had a hot meal. Ye Shuimo pointed to the bedroom. She was not rude, so she felt sorry for opening other people's bedrooms yesterday.

"Did you open my bedroom?"

Ye Shuimo is shocked and thinks that you can guess it. Why is it so difficult to guess that I want a computer!

Silent nod, ye ink had to continue to make the gesture of playing the piano."Are you looking for something?" After spermatozoa brain, Nangong still began to calm analysis, this action she had done many times yesterday.

"Do you know me?"

Finally came to the point, ye Shuimo nodded.

Nangong is not strange. Many people know him and many people want to climb into his bed. But this woman is a little strange.

"Do you want a piano?" He learned the gesture of the woman in front of him.

Ye Shuimo shakes his head and searches around, but there is no place for people to think of computers in this empty home.

Cell phone? She made a phone call action, Nangong Shang this understand, hand over the mobile phone.

She tried to search out Ye Miao's phone, but she couldn't find it.

Nangong Shang's telephone is also used to dividing family and work. The phone call to Ye Shuimo is naturally on work.

Ye Shuimo calls himself stupid. Doesn't mobile phone have typing function? She opened the mailbox and lit it word by word with her finger.

"I am Ye Shuimo."

Nangong still a Leng, inexplicably looking at her, suddenly burst into laughter.

"I finally understand, feelings you do not want to sleep with me, but close to me, it is for him."

What and what? Ye Shuimo is so angry that he wants to smash his mobile phone. How can this person's brain circuit be so strange!

"Beauty." Nangong is still slowly approaching and grabs her sharp chin. "Since you can find Ye Shuimo, it proves that you have done some homework. I hate being used by people, especially by beauties. I feel that I don't have so much charm. Similarly, I don't like my friend being missed. If you have that kind of mind, you'd better let it go as soon as possible, Miss Zhikong. "

He straightened up, walked to the wall, a push, the wall to sink, the computer was sent out by the partition, ye ink cold sweat, originally this person likes this kind of storage space.

"I was very curious about you, so I checked you when I was waiting for the takeout. It turned out that he was the most popular writer recently. No wonder he could master people's hearts so well."

After he went to the sofa, he supported the sofa with both hands, and lowered his head to lock people in his sight. "Whether it's your face or your body, I'm very interested. I'm not necessarily worse than ye Miao. In various senses, do you want to try it?"

He reached out and touched his white chin. The feeling was better than expected. He continued to go down. His hand was caught when he slipped to his neck. He broke off his backhand and laughed, "I'm not so stupid. I've been cheated twice."

Ye Shuimo couldn't move. He was about to be kissed. He was anxious and angry, and his tears were beating in his eyes.

Nangong is still stunned. Since he knows how to please women, no woman has ever cried under him. He is not a rapist, and he disdains to use that kind of tough means, or the woman's rank is too high.

Although really want to "eat" this woman, but if the other party cries, he also has nothing to do.

It's a pity that you can't eat anything, but it's too ugly to eat if you eat hard.

He backed away. "Let's go."

Ye Shuimo gets up. She doesn't know what will happen. No one believes her. She wants to continue typing, but her mobile phone is taken away.

"I'm tired of playing. Let's go."

After driving people out of the house, Nangong still kicks the door impatiently, returns to the sofa and sits down, staring at the line of words on the mobile phone.

"I'm Ye Shuimo"

when he called Ye Miao, the voice of the person answering the phone was low, "eh?"

"What happened to you? What's the matter with ink painting? "

"It's OK." Ye Miao rubbed his temple. Now he doesn't even know what ye ink and wash will look like. If the man is out of danger, why not come to find himself? Why don't you go home?

"I know you're upset now, but there's a strange thing I want to tell you. I picked up a beautiful girl yesterday

"I'm not interested in your pretty girl." Ye Miao is ready to hang up.

"You wait for me to finish! That beautiful girl said she was Ye Shuimo

The nerve in Ye Miao's brain is broken, and the suspicion in his heart is proved. As expected, Benjamin did something about ink painting.

"Where are the people! Where are the people? "

Hearing the roaring voice of the man on the phone, Nangong Shang said: "run Run away

"Come back. I'll go to your house right now." Ye Miao hangs up.

What the hell is this? Nangong still scolds a Niang, wear slippers to chase out, trot all the way to the security room.

"Mr. Nangong, it's a priority to dress up today." Bao'an road.

Nangong Shang can't care how crazy he looks when he runs out in his pajamas and slippers. He only knows that he seems to have driven away important people.

"Did you see a beautiful woman go out?"

"Beautiful woman? There are a lot of beautiful women here

"Beautiful enough to make you doubt life!"

The security guard thought for a moment, "NoHaven't you gone out yet? Nangong still walked around the community in pajamas, and was blinded countless times. Ye Miao, who had not finished the neighborhood, was picked up by Ye Miao.

"What's the matter with you? The company is going to go out of business? " Nangong is shocked to see his friend coming out of the garbage can.

"Where are the people?" Ye Miao's eyes are bright.

Nangong still swallowed saliva, "I ran away."

For a moment, he saw the murderous spirit in his friend's eyes, "Hey, don't mess with me. I don't know that she is Ye Shuimo. Do you know how beautiful she is! It's one of the few beautiful girls I've ever seen. Of course, your cousin is also one, mainly because of her figure. Tut tut. "

He was swept by his friend's eyes, he immediately stopped, "so now the result is that I drove her away. What's going on?"

In the apartment, ye Miao stares at the line on the mobile phone and the interview with Zhikong, a female writer, on the computer.

In the video, the woman is really beautiful, but from the interview manuscript, we can see that ink can't speak.

"Is she really ink wash?" Nangong is still in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't start. Otherwise, his family could go abroad to seek refuge.

"Very likely."

"You said she was transformed into another by a plastic freak, but I really don't think she can open her mouth. She was in the hospital when she first met."

"With whom?" Ye Miao holds the key point. She can't go to the hospital alone like that.

"There is another woman, I forgot her appearance, but have you ever thought about why she will become Zhikong if she is ink wash? Another woman writer? Even if you find it back, with that face, how can you be sure that it's ink wash or other woman's fake. "

"I know, I will know."

Yeah? Nangong Shang narrowed his eyes. It's undeniable that he sometimes envies Ye Miao and reaches the extreme of a relationship. Even before he sees his lover, he still dares to say so firm words. However, he can't do it if he only stays by the side of a woman.

In the morning of the new book, I will find out that ye Miao will meet at the new book press conference at 8 o'clock.

With the computer on, ye Miao goes to the guest room, "don't make any noise. I'll sleep."

Ye Shuimo is sitting in Yao Qinqin's car, and the other party has begged her for half an hour, even locking the door, and she refused to get out of the car.

After nangongshang drove her out of the house, she happened to meet Yao Qinqin. Yao Qinqin found out through the boss of her own publishing house that she chatted up with a famous chain restaurant in China. She was registered with her ID card, her work card, and her face image before she was put in. Of course, she didn't know nangongshang lived here, which was called Zhikong The real writer lives here, and I didn't expect any extra surprises.

"For once, the solution is urgent. Tomorrow morning at 8:00, Zhikong has a new book to be released. The leaders think that if you attend, it will certainly cause a lot of traffic. The first shot of this book is even if it is fire, even if it is not met. However, Dongjiang City is so big that it is fate to meet it. Do you think so?"

Ye Shuimo shakes her head. It's a lie. It will be exposed one day. She thinks it's not good.

"You're too much. Let's not say anything else. I'm kind to you. I took you home for a night and helped you contact those people. Although you don't necessarily regard me as a friend, we also have interaction. No, we'll stay on the line from the river and lake. We'll meet each other in the future. If you're so beautiful, you can help us. We'll still have to be in the front line The city is desperately poor. "

This woman can really say ah, mouth open and close like a lark. When she sees the other party chattering, she raises a finger to indicate that this is the last time.

The scale of the new book conference was very large, and the publishing house was also a bit of a tiger in a tiger's seat. After all, it was not decided whether to let a fake intellectual come to replace him at that time, but the response of the media was very enthusiastic.

At present, there are very few writers who write well and have high appearance. Since they have set a precedent and respond so well, we all want to make money. Of course, it is profitable.

I thought that the beauty would agree immediately, but Yao Qinqin, an employee, came back to report that she was only willing to help once and would not help again after tomorrow.

The top management of the publishing house is in a panic. What does it mean to stop helping now? What will happen after that?

The publishing house is in a mess here, but the new book conference can't be delayed, so we have to finish this one first.

It can be said that the new book release conference has a high standard in the industry. Dongjiang city as long as the name of the newspaper, all sent reporters over, in addition, television, radio stations are not absent.

The publishing house also has a good relationship with reporters. After all, the girl can't speak, and the talented girl can't speak. Inspirational books are the most popular.

Of course, newspapers and radio stations also send them. Readers may want a novel, but what they want is a hot news spot. Even if the novel is rubbish, they will not attack it.When ye Shuimo is waiting for his time on stage, Yao Qinqin suddenly comes over.

"How about the first time you attend such an occasion, do you feel nervous?" She asked.

Ye Shuimo shakes his head. She has seen a lot of such press conferences, and this time she must have done just like last time, without talking, nervous.