Chapter 550

She was ready to change clothes and breakfast at the beginning of the day. She was still thinking outside the corridor. She was disappointed and had not returned to the appearance of God. She was thinking about where the problem was.

She thought that after this evening, dad and beautiful aunt were together, and her perfect plan could be announced to be successful, but now it seems that there is no effect at all.

"Read, what are you doing standing here?"

Mo Yu came out of the bedroom in ice pajamas, and saw a small group of children standing in the middle of the corridor, and then he reached up and extended her long arm to hold her soft body into her arms.

"Daddy, why didn't you take your beautiful aunt last night!"

Some hate iron to look at the cold, holding the mouth to be high.

"Well?" Mo Yu listened to the words of reading, a pick of eyebrows, the tone up.

"I mean, daddy and beautiful aunt have made progress," she said, smiling

"What are you thinking about all day long?"

"No, I am not thinking about daddy's life happiness. Whoever keeps daddy from taking the initiative, I must help dad as a daughter." The more you say, the more aggrieved you are, the more you say, the thick and long eyelashes can blink and discharge at the cold of Moyu.

"You don't need to worry about these things, and I will not worry about it with you this time. If there is another time..."

Mo Yu cold that cool and handsome face a heavy, not angry from the power, naturally sent out serious let the mind feel afraid, how dare you continue to make a little temperament with him?

Let alone, I dare to continue to talk from him.

It's hard to think about yourself. How can both dad and beautiful aunt be so passive.

At the beginning of the day, I found out that I had no power.

Borrowed a charger from the servant to handle the ability to start and go out.

One turn on the mobile phone, dozens of missed calls, more than 100 messages are springing out.

It was all night after it disappeared, and it was all crazy.

At the beginning of the day, I returned some information and finally called Du Zile.

"Night is not home, how to explain?"

As soon as the phone was connected, he heard the question of Du Zile in eight big words.

"There are temporary things, the phone is not brought on."

"I smell a little gossip, last night at the men's house overnight?"

"You have only men in your head?" Although at the beginning of the time, although some heart is empty, but also upright and strong to ask.

"I have a limited brain capacity, and if even women are in it, I will not die?"

"Nothing else I'll hang up first, I have to go to work now."

At the beginning of the day, a telegram was just a safe report, not for her to discuss gossip.

"Come on, you go to work first, you can't run away anyway."

Gossip is a woman's nature, and Du Zile is even more.

How can we not be different from the beginning of the day?

Hung up the phone, and sighed quietly at the beginning.

Turning Mo Yu cold is coming down from the upstairs, dressed in a new suit, cold and expensive, all over the body is full of pride.

At first, he could not help but remember the matter in the room last night. He turned around and took his coat and hurriedly left. Mo Yu saw her "escape from the desert" but he laughed.

At the beginning of the day, he left Mo's home, holding the steering wheel in one hand and pressing the sun in the other hand.

She was unable to sleep last night, and somehow she fell asleep.

I don't know if I did anything after she fell asleep.

The thought can not help but float to the picture of the morning, she is close to the side of the Pei cold, the distance between the two is almost zero, and it seems to be on the scene, as if she still want to ask her whether she is asleep when there is no how.

It was a real depression. She didn't sleep with a man for four years.

I didn't expect to go around for four years or I was lying around her.

Is that, evil fate?

Shaking his head, he was absorbed in driving to the company.

"Early, when the design, today you are still so brilliant."

Zhou e got up early and came to the company earlier than usual. In order to make the "encounter" at the beginning of the time, he waited less than ten minutes. When he saw her car coming, he kept waiting at the necessary place.

"Thank you." She returned a little, and she did not look down.

"what perfume is designed when it is designed? It tastes so special, it seems to have a faint Gardenia fragrance."

"thank you, but it's not what perfume tastes like."

At first saw the elevator come, and walked in.

Zhou e followed closely, and the smile on his face was deeper. "When I didn't expect that the design was brilliant and beautiful, the breath that even came out of him was so special."

Zhou'e, one after another, boasted that there was no underground in the sky.However, when he heard a lot of noise, he couldn't treat him as air again. "Manager Zhou, sorry to interrupt. I just had breakfast. Could you please let me be quiet for a while?"

At the beginning of the day, the words were gentle and without losing strength. The voice was quiet and elegant. Even if the meaning of the words was heard, she could not have a half bad thought. Only Zhou e felt a sword in his heart after hearing the words and feeling that he was disappointed.

Zhou e boasts that he is the first love saint of Boyuan group. His love words to girls are absolutely excellent technology. For many years, he has never lost his rainbow fart. Even the girl who is even colder can be made red by him.

However, it was the most important Waterloo in his life.

Even though she had given him a face, she was still sad and unfriendly.

Zhou e takes the project report to lingxiaoning for approval, and spreads it on the sofa of his office, as if he is about to suffocate.

"What, in the morning, with a saltfish in my office, dumped by a woman?"

Lingxiao Ning with his toes to think about, can let him such, except for women.

"How can you talk to me in such a ruthless tone, do you know that I am very hurt in my heart now?"

"And then, sad to die?" Lingxiaoning looked at a line of dense words, and asked carelessly, indifferent as a robot without emotion.

"Almost."

"Then you don't die in my office, I'll be working."

"Anning! Is this what you say? I am your good brother! "

"Oh." Lingxiaoning put his name on the last tab of the document, and then he closed and lost it to Zhou E.

Lost the past document is in the middle of zhou'e's brain, pain his carp to fight, and constantly rub his head.

"You have compassion, do not comfort me, I suffered unprecedented in life, feel that I can not survive." Zhou e's expression was normal at last, but he still saw a lot of sadness.

"I don't want to say what happened to you for a while. I don't want to say you'll get back to your office."