I can hear that this man has prevarication towards this woman, and I also smile, love things have no mutual coercion and buying and selling, why have many requirements for others, isn't this the case for yourself?

The hand of the strange man holding the skate, I inadvertently skimmed his left wrist, the very unique watch, the crystal surface sparkling in the moonlight, I stared for a few seconds, and finally confirmed that he was the watch made by the master F.P. Joume, that is, the >Fan Bingbing's scandalous boyfriend table!

Countless thoughts formed in my mind, coincidence?

I can't help but pay attention to that watch, I remember holding that front page headline and writing a few key words: 'Fan Bingbing's boyfriend of the scandal, the CEO of Xingchen Company.

"What are you looking at? Your face is about to fall to the ground. Tang Youyan asked softly, and his lips couldn't help but hook up a smile.

I smiled at him calmly and freely, looking up at the starry sky and feeling the glorious moonscape.

Suddenly, I heard a strange man say: "It's rare that someone can recognize it like that." ”

I almost slipped while standing on the pulley, but fortunately, Tang Youyanyuan next to me supported my arm. I didn't dare to say that I didn't recognize his person, but his watch.

Probably because of the red and white uncertainty on my face, Tang Youyan asked me simply, "What's wrong with you?"

I staggered the subject: "It would be nice to have music here, and it would be nice to have music when you skate." ”

"I have it here. The strange man took out his phone, took off his gloves, and connected to the Internet. I inadvertently saw that the wisdom line in his palm was extremely long, almost crossing the entire lifeline, which fully proved that Ya is an old treacherous and cunning. I grabbed Tang Youyan's hand angrily, in fact, I could really guess that he was the gossip man. This is so, why bother to bring another model woman to play here in the dead of night?

But will he, as the newspaper said, the new president of Xingchen Company, Tang Shichuan?

I won't ask if I'm killed, and I won't ask if I'm not killed.

If so, I categorically can't act rashly and offend my big boss, then my job will not be shattered into slag. The Buddha said that the highest state is not to speak, not to smell, not to ask.

I'm really glad that Tang Youyan brought me a double thick towel and successfully covered my appearance.

He played a Brisennon >, and the melody sounded over and over again......

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The only strange woman was alone in the lake, and the three of us stood by and admired her graceful dancing.

Looking at her innocent and splendid appearance, I wonder if she knows the man next to her? The classic story of Little Red Riding Hood meeting Grandma Wolf is once again revisited in a modern love story.

I can't help but think of the past, a woman with the online name 'It's a fox' said: If you love someone, you must love his present, and don't think about loving the future.

After about half an hour, we went back to the resort together. This time I didn't sneak out again, it turned out that there was actually a passage to enter openly. It turned out that Tang Youyan deliberately designed a secret passage for me just now, which made me feel the innocence and naivety of childhood.

I would smile and he put my hand in his coat pocket, it was warm.

The four of us walked in pairs, quiet only to hear the rustling of footsteps in the snow.

All the way to the resort is a whole different world, brightly lit and warm. The strange man waved his hand like we were, and the happy woman led him away. I breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked up at the time, it was almost early morning.

"I'll send you back," Tang Youyan was always so personable, "Don't you have another meeting tomorrow?"

When I got downstairs to my rented apartment, he told me, "I'm going abroad tomorrow to the United States." ”

"Hmm. I asked, "It's also a business trip, right?"

"In about two weeks. He looked at me, hooked his lips, withdrew his eyes, and was silent for a moment before speaking again.

"Can I kiss?"

After all, we had only met for the second time, and I was very surprised, so I quickly turned my head away, but gave him a flattering smile from the tip of my eye: "Forehead." ”

"No, thank you, then I'd rather wait for the time when you're really willing to give me a good kiss. His eyes met my lips and stayed there for a moment. His voice was gentle, but a little trembling, and I looked up at his face, and there was a sudden feeling that I couldn't help but lower my head, and my heart was in turmoil, and things were going even more smoothly than I expected.

"Let's go up, it's too cold on the ice, I shouldn't take you there, your face is still very cold now, remember to take a hot shower and make a hot compress after going up, it will ease a lot." ”

"No, I love it, it's fun," I replied, smiling at him from the bottom of my eyes, "thank you for giving me a taste of childhood." ”

In fact, I have a secret: since the death of my parents, I lost my home, lost all my happiness, and stayed at my aunt's house carefully, in order to study and enter the household registration, I found a relationship to pass on my relationship to my aunt, and called her 'Mom'.

I hid my broken self little by little. Learn to look at my aunt's face and act to please her, before the age of 16, I was the pearl of my parents, the only princess, the proudest proud life of my teacher, and the envy of my relatives and friends, but everything is gone, everything I rely on is gone, no matter how good my grades are, no matter how hard I work, it is useless. Mom and Dad will never see it.

It's like the roller skates I remember, which my father bought for me from a business trip to the United States 16 years ago, and I remember them as a pair of pink. My father always liked to buy me pink things, because in his heart, girls should be pink and tender.

Years later, everyone demanded that I be an adult, and rarely took me to pure play, especially today's play, which is even more precious.

"If you like it," he looked very happy, "hurry up, I'm waiting for your WeChat here." ”

After going upstairs, I found that I forgot to return his scarf to him, and then edited a WeChat to him: "Safe home, I'm very happy tonight, the scarf will be returned to you next time, and it will be my turn to do the east." ”

He quickly gave me a 'smiley face + rose' WeChat picture.

Just as I was about to go to change my clothes, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang, and I quickly answered the phone: "Hello Lisa, what are you doing?"

"The big beauty officially informs you, a major news has just gotten it, and it will definitely not be leaked to the second person, and you must wear the best clothes and exquisite makeup tomorrow......"

"What the hell is going on? The Hong Kong beauty contest is not held in the mainland, let alone in our company. ”

"......Shhh Because, I will come to the company tomorrow...... I'm planning to get up at 4:00 today and start getting dressed!" her voice was already starting to get excited.

I put my hands on my forehead, "Don't wake me up in advance tomorrow, whoever wakes me up will be beaten to death with a stick." ”

Didn't talk nonsense with her anymore, threw the phone on the sofa, and went to wash.

A dreamless night.

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The next day, I picked up a disc of Irish folk songs > put it on the record player, and let the music of flowing water slowly fill the room.

This Irish ballad has always reminded me of the day when I set foot in the land of the Wizard of Oz, in the castle of a beautiful witch who is proficient in white magic, swaying and spinning my tufted skirt under the silver candlestick, and falling in love with the ancient sword-wielding knights. The dashing and handsome knight knelt on one knee, his face half-closed with wordless melancholy...... Nothi

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The dream is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

It's a habit I've made since I was younger, opening my eyes every morning, turning on the stereo first thing, and getting up to these classic jazz tunes, dressing, washing, breakfast, listening to everything from classical folk all the way to metal rock.

Even so, I can't get rid of my anxiety, because I have a team of bills to pay, and soon it's time to pay off my credit card bills, and unless I sell myself to a man and become his canary, I have to work hard and try to repay the bills in installments.

To sell or not to sell? I chose not to sell, so in today's meeting, I have to make a good impression on Tang Shichuan, and I have to win the position of advertising assistant.

Today I still dress up seriously, not too grand, nude makeup with two small pearls, long hair curled up, fixed with a jade hairpin that can be hidden, picked a dignified and elegant powder blue Givenchy winter jacket and knee skirt, perfect calves in black silk stockings, delicate feet under the five-centimeter-high stiletto courts, so that I can walk lightly, slender and delicate, of course my advantage.

I started to enter the basement of the company with my dilapidated QQ car, and as soon as I parked the car, I saw a royal blue Lamb.bo

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i came quickly, the car drifted cleanly and neatly at 90 degrees, parked across from my car, and the people in the car walked out of the car with a pair of sunglasses.

Before I could turn off the car, I heard a conversation outside.

"Mr. Tang, morning!" Liu Li's professional outfit and smiling greeting were not an unexpected encounter.

Tang Shichuan was a little surprised when he saw Liu Li, but he only bowed slightly, and walked to the special elevator. Liu Li followed behind him, and after he stopped, she had to keep walking because our staff elevator was ten meters away.

I even watched Liu Li eat a face with some schadenfreude, it seems that she also came prepared, and started to play a palace fight drama so early.

I realized this back, and looking at his back for two seconds, it felt slightly familiar, as if it was the strange man who was at the skating rink last night, and I didn't even have time to look at the watch on his wrist.

It seems that the most mysterious man in this so-called company does not have three heads and six arms, and I even know his secret scandals, secretly happy.

Who said who is a puppy, killing people and destroying corpses often happens in >? Isn't there another way of saying that profit is directly proportional to risk?