Zhong Qing saw that he was inexplicably nervous, so much so that when he walked forward, Zhong Qing subconsciously took a step back. Stick tightly to the door.

Mo Yichen frowned, took out the room card and said tepidly: "Get out of the way!"

Zhong Qing hurriedly moved a step to the side and asked Mo Yichen to open the door.

Mo Yichen opened the door, and when he was about to go in, he plucked up the courage to suddenly squeeze over, and his hand was on the door frame: "Mo Yichen, let's talk!"

Mo Yichen didn't say no or say yes, he turned around and went in, but the door was not closed.

Zhong Qing sat on the sofa and thought about how to speak, Mo Yichen poured himself a glass of wine and sat down to drink it slowly, completely treating Zhong Qing as an invisible person.

I love to see him drink by himself and don't speak for a long time. I don't know how to speak.

"Can you bring me a glass of wine?" Wine can strengthen courage, and Zhong feels that he must be more courageous after drinking.

Mo Yichen turned his head to look at Zhong Qing after a while, without any expression, and then slowly got up. Zhong Qing felt that he should go to get a cup for himself, and breathed a sigh of relief, and he must say it after drinking the glass of wine.

When Mo Yichen turned around, he put a glass of warm boiled water in front of Zhong Qing.

Can a person who has just been discharged from the hospital drink alcohol? She has been very good in the past three years, and she will be addicted to alcohol in this situation? Where is there a woman who begs a man for alcohol as soon as she enters the door, and this should be what a woman looks like? She doesn't know how to take care of her body at all.

Zhong wanted to say that he wanted wine, but he still didn't. She was used to succumbing to the lord's domineering.

Zhong Qing held the cup, the warm cup made her already sweaty palms even hotter, Zhong Qing closed her eyes, and then said in a tone that looked at death as if she were at home: "Mo Yichen, can we be together again?"

Mo Yichen didn't immediately answer the question of his love, and only glanced at her after a while. There was no trace of waves in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. To agree or not to agree, this terrible silence makes Zhong Qing feel like he is about to suffocate in this silence. Just when Zhongqing was about to run out of breath, Mo Yichen finally spoke, "Zhongqing, do you remember what I said to you when we broke up?"

Zhong Qing's hand holding the cup suddenly trembled, the water spilled on her jeans, her face instantly pale and there was no trace of blood, she lost a lot of weight, a goose egg face has now become a standard awl face, a pair of eyes are extraordinarily large, the fragility inside is obvious, somehow, Zhong Qing is a special crying in front of Mo Yichen, she thought about it when she came, if he rejected her, she couldn't say that she would be as calm as Feng Yarou, at least don't make herself too ugly, but she still couldn't control herself, and the tears of love couldn't stop flowing out。

She didn't want to be embarrassed like this, but she couldn't control her emotions at all, she didn't expect such a result, she thought of it when she came over, Feng Yarou was younger than her, and her family background was good, how could Mo Yichen choose her, she was a big trouble, even if he used to have a little love for her, but the past three years have long been exhausted bit by bit.

"I ····· Remember, I just wanted to give it a try. Zhong Qing took a tissue from the table and wiped his tears, and after a while he calmed himself down, trying to make his voice more normal.

"If you remember, you shouldn't ask. Mo Yichen's tone was very indifferent.

Zhong Ai's fingers are tightly clenched together, the joints are blue and white, and the slender fingers are almost transparent, and the capillaries inside can be clearly seen.

Zhong Qing whispered with a crying voice: "Can't you really try again, Mo Yichen?"

Mo Yichen turned around and slowly stood in front of Zhong Qing: "Zhong Qing, I gave you a chance, and I also waited for you." ”

Zhong Qing cried even more fiercely, Mo Yichen's words did not have a trace of blame and complaints, he was very calm, but Zhong Qing felt ashamed and guilty.

She thought of An An's words, and felt that she was not only sorry for him, but also sorry for the children, all because of her, the children did not get the father's love they deserved, she wanted to work hard for herself once, and even more for her children, but ····· However, obviously, Mo Yichen didn't plan to give her this opportunity.

"Moreover, in my opinion, you don't like me as much as you think in your heart, you just need to have the Zhong family. Mo Yichen's words came out slowly, but Zhong Qing heard a faint irony from it.

"No, it's not like that. The tears of love fell so fiercely that she could only repeat in a hurry: "I like you, I really like you." ”

Mo Yichen did not answer the love.

Mo Yichen's silence was like a knife slowly inserting into her chest, watching her bleed to death.

Mo Yichen's mobile phone rang at this time, breaking the dullness between the two people.

Mo Yichen looked at the number, swiped his finger lightly, and fed it gently.

"Yichen, have you slept?" A gentle and nice female voice, Yichen called so familiarly, obviously a good personal relationship.

Because the room was too quiet, Zhong Qing heard the voice from Mo Yichen's phone very clearly.

"Not yet, Yarou, is there anything wrong?" Mo Yichen took the phone to the balcony and hung his love there.

The sound was like sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound, and Zhongqing's heart throbbed, and he almost fell on the sofa and couldn't get up.

Zhong fondly stroked her chest, for a moment, she wanted to rush out of here, so as to end this humiliation, she was really self-inflicted today, why was she sure that Mo Yichen would definitely give her this opportunity?

Three years ago, he invited her out of the car so coldly, and he remembered every expression and every word clearly at that time.

However, she was unwilling to leave like this, and she had no face to see the children.

Mo Yichen came over from the balcony, the phone had already hung up, I don't know if it was the illusion of love or what, Zhong Qing felt that Mo Yichen's expression was much more relaxed.

"Mo Yichen, do we really have no chance?"

"I'll send you back first!" Mo Yichen probably didn't want to continue this topic, his voice was a little impatient, and he thought that he was probably blaming her for not leaving here to disturb his sweet time with Feng Yarou. Zhong Zhong thought of that Yarou, and her heart twisted like a twist, and she was so out of breath that she almost collapsed on the sofa.

Zhongyi's little body curled up together, buried his head in his knees, and cried loudly.

Shame on you, shame on her, anyway, she had already lost her face in front of Mo Yichen, she begged him like this more than once, but unfortunately, this time, like three years ago, she couldn't get the slightest pity from him.

Love cried darkly, guilt, joy, despair, grievance, all emotions swept over in an instant. Mo Yichen didn't make a sound, so she cried enough and stopped.

When Zhong Qing stopped crying, his eyes were already swollen like two peaches, and Mo Yichen handed her a tissue from the table.

Zhong Qing got up from the sofa silently and took it, she thought, she probably can really die, people's hearts have been hurt to a certain extent, and their minds have cleared up, probably crying enough, Zhong Qing looked at Mo Yichen and said: "Mo Yichen, I like you, you have always been the most important thing in my heart." ”

"Zhongqing, do you give up the most important thing to you first every time!!" Mo Yichen hated Zhongqing's pitiful appearance, every expression could touch his heart and make him hurt with her.

"No, I didn't, I didn't give up on you, if I could, the last thing I want to give up is you!" Zhong Qing cried and ran to Mo Yichen to hug his waist, shaking his head constantly.

"So, I still lost to if, lost to the family affection you chose, love, I need a family, a family composed of my wife, my children, I don't want to play that boring compound game with you over and over again. Mo Yichen looked at Zhong Qing seriously, as if he wanted to see what her heart was made of, how she could be soft on everyone, with the best words, the softest pleading, brewing a cup of poisonous wine, and asking him to drink it willingly.

When he died, he hugged his corpse and cried, saying that he regretted it, that he had done wrong, and that he wanted to start over, is this possible?

How could she be so sure that he Mo Yichen would go back if she hooked her fingers?

Three years, three years, he really planned to forget everything, she came back when she started over, why did she go a long time ago, love is always like this, she is always giving herself problems, pushing herself into a desperate situation, making a mess, making mistakes, never knowing repentance.

What is the difference between her now and three years ago? Who asked her to come back to him this time, and when she heard that she had a woman who had been by her side for more than three months, she couldn't sit still?

If he wants to repeat the old questions, I'm sorry, he really doesn't have the time and energy to play with her.

It is indeed not easy for people to meet people who like each other in their lives, and it is very rare, but if two people are together with many problems and troubles, no one can repeat such a terrible life day after day.

He admits that he likes her, and may never like someone like her again in his life, and he also admits that she will always make him soft-hearted, just like now, when she cries and hugs him like this, he is reluctant to push away.

However, she didn't really mature one day, and the two of them couldn't be together, and unfortunately, the love after three years disappointed him as much as it did three years ago.

"I can, I can, Mo Yichen, I beg you to give me a chance, okay?" Zhong Qing took Mo Yichen's hand and kept shaking.

Mo Yichen gently withdrew his arm: "I gave it to you, I gave it three years ago, do you cherish it? ”

Zhong Qing was reluctant to let go of his hand, and looked at Mo Yichen with tears in his eyes, did he say that he didn't like her, from three years ago, or from meeting Feng Yarou, Zhong Qing felt that his mind was like a pot of paste, and it was Mo Yichen's Yarou and Feng Yarou's voice over and over again.

They have been together for so long, she has never called him so intimately once, it turns out that his name can be called so well.

"Please, I would like to beg thyself. Mo Yichen's expression seemed to be saying something worthless, and the dispensable expression on his face was piercing, and he wanted to poke his eyes.

"Mo Yichen ·····"

"Don't look like this, women should take good care of themselves, are you punishing yourself or me?"

To be honest, seeing Zhong Qing thin like this, she could fall to the ground as soon as he let go of his hand a little, Mo Yichen was really distressed.

Zhong Qing knew that he meant well, a woman who didn't even love himself didn't deserve the love of others, but when these words came out of Mo Yichen's mouth, Zhong Qing only felt that he was disgusting himself.

She knew that she didn't have Feng Yarou's demeanor and charm, and she was nothing now.

"Love, I admit, the beginning between us is up to me, but it's you who end it all with your own hands, I hate what you say if, this is the failure of my life!"

Mo Yichen's words were like a cold ice knife inserted into her beloved chest, and she choked and couldn't speak.

Zhong Qing hugged his arm and didn't let go: "Mo Yichen, I only ask you once, and finally ask you, do you still love me······ Do you still love ·····"

Zhongqing was silent for a long time, the two looked at each other silently, Zhongqing waited for a long time and didn't wait for his answer, and her tears slowly dried up.

She only asked this one question, she looked for it, begged and begged, and now there is only this one question left, if he doesn't love anymore, then, she really won't bother him again this time, this is the last time, really the last time.

Mo Yichen withdrew his arm, slowly took a few steps back, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all a little irritably.

Zhong Qing always looked at him, waiting for his answer, with injury and stubbornness in his eyes, like a young beast on the verge of death and refused to admit defeat.

"I don't love ····· anymore"

It seems that the whole room is Mo Yichen's sentence of not loving, constantly echoing in Zhongqing's ears, repeatedly, although it is very light, but Zhongqing listens very clearly.

Zhong Qing smiled with tears in her eyes, she really wanted to give him the most beautiful smile, she tried, but unfortunately it backfired, just like their love.

Zhong Qing felt that his throat was completely speechless, and finally squeezed out three words to disturb him, and ran outside.

The room was quiet all of a sudden, but Mo Yichen still seemed to have a loving cry in his ears, which pierced his heart and made him feel distressed, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and his whole person seemed to wake up suddenly, and he raised his feet and chased out.

Mo Yichen almost sprinted to the elevator at a speed of 100 meters, Zhong Qing had already entered the elevator, Mo Yichen did not dare to delay for a second into his own special elevator, straight to the first floor.

Mo Yichen has never felt that the elevator is so slow like this moment, it is like a year, and he feels that the tension and heartbeat of his life have been used here in this short period of time.

The elevator door opened with a ding, and Mo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the elevator was showing 12, fortunately, it was in time.

Zhong Qing lowered her head, stood at the back, the people in front of her came out, she came from behind in a trance, and before she reached the door, the whole person was pulled into the elevator next to her, and then the overwhelming kiss swept in, Zhong Qing was out of breath, and she didn't understand what was going on, from running out of his room to now, her whole person was in the clouds, and the whole person was defeated by the three words that didn't love.

Now she only feels that her legs are weak, her head is dizzy, and her whole person is confused, forgetting to resist, forgetting to question, since she doesn't love anymore, what is this for?

The last indulgence?

Definitely.

From the elevator to the room, Zhong Qing was tightly hugged by the man all the way, and Mo Yichen is now like a beast that has lost his mind and gone crazy.

I don't know where I stimulated him.

Mo Yichen felt that he hadn't been so hearty for a long time, and his soft waist allowed him to eat as much as he wanted, and their bodies fit perfectly.

Mo Yichen leaned down and kissed his beloved lips, and stayed for a long time before he reluctantly turned over and lay down, gently rubbing her back.

A pair of crazy people and a room full of beautiful spring.

When the morning sun covered her eyes through the glass, she couldn't help but turn over, subconsciously blocked it with her hand, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

She opened her eyes, and only woke up when she felt the soreness in her body, she didn't make it yesterday, and was dragged out by Mo Yichen when she was at the elevator entrance, and then ······

Everything seems to be out of control, remembering what happened last night, she blushes for her boldness, she seems to be too presumptuous, maybe because she feels that after tonight, this man really doesn't belong to her anymore, so, extraordinarily presumptuous.

Looking down at the cotton men's T-shirt on his body, Mo Yichen should have taken care of it and put on clothes, how dead did he have to sleep?

She hadn't slept until dawn like this for a long time, and she hadn't slept well in three years.

Fortunately, Mo Yichen was not there at this time, she was very glad that if she opened her eyes and saw him, it is estimated that she would have to pretend to be dead, she didn't know how she would face a man who said she didn't love her after this happened, and the courage to beg for revenge had been exhausted last night.

When he walked to the middle of the stairs, he saw Mo Yichen busy on the cooking table.

Zhong Ai stopped and stood quietly on the stairs, he didn't expect that Mo Yichen would have such a homely side now, and the bacon was fried very fragrant.

Compared with Master Mo, who used to barely cook a white porridge, his progress in the past three years has really been great.

She wanted to change him for so long and didn't change, but he has improved so much after she left, it can only be said that she is not a woman who is good at training her husband.

Whose credit is these? Feng Yarou smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

I really failed.

In the morning light, he was surrounded by a layer of golden aura, which made his innate cold and hard temperament soften, and he stood on the stairs with a smile and looked at his back quietly, his eyes were extremely greedy, and he had a feeling that he would miss a glance at a glance.

"Awake?" Mo Yichen's voice seemed to have a hint of tenderness with a unique low voice, but for the love at this time, she couldn't feel it at all, because all this was just a mirage in her eyes, and she was very grateful to Mo Yichen for this parting gift, which she would never forget.

Mo Yichen looked up at Zhongqing, she wore a white shirt of his, because it was too fat, so she tied the shirt in her waist, and the bottom was still the cropped jeans she wore yesterday, with a thin metal chain on the waist, which was tied to the waist at will, and it looked even more thin.

The hand of love is in the pocket of jeans, the hair is scattered, leaning on the stairs, so beautiful that it seems not to be contaminated with a trace of dust, and the appearance of the favorite is particularly gorgeous when he is fat, but now he is so thin, and the person is more beautiful than before, which makes people feel inexplicable pity at a glance.

"Come here. Mo Yichen skillfully operated the shovel pot in his hand, turned his head slightly and called out his love.

Zhong Qing remembered that the last time she saw Mo Yichen cooking was three years ago, and at that time, Zhong Qing felt that the appearance of him holding a shovel pot did not affect his handsomeness at all, and Mo Yichen was obviously more calm and elegant in operation three years later.

looked at Mo Yichen infatuatedly, if he could stay by his side in this life, how good it would be.

Zhong Qing can almost imagine that beautiful picture, Dad's breakfast is not ready, the two children are already next to him and can't wait, An An uses naïve but serious words to teach her sister who has done something wrong, and occasionally gives Zhong Qing one, you see, your daughter is like your eyes.

Mo Yichen's fried fragrant bacon was snatched up by the children.

The picture must have been beautiful and happy, and the happy love wanted to cry, but she knew that these were only her imaginations.

This man is carefully giving her a parting gift and giving her a decent appearance, she is grateful for his good intentions, and she knows her position better.

The breakfast was plentiful, toast, nut salad, tender bacon, mushrooms, fresh strawberries, milk, juice, and a bouquet of red roses on the table, which was very well matched.

Mo Yichen poured a glass of milk for his love and poured himself another cup of coffee.

The aroma of coffee and milk are intertwined, especially good, I didn't find it last night, I found it in the morning, there is a big terrace outside, there is a flower garden, a big floor-to-ceiling window, the breeze gently sends the outside flower fragrance in, refreshing.

I love to close my eyes and feel, in the early morning of spring, such a beautiful person, such a beautiful scenery, it is enough to wish.

Such a beautiful picture will become her new memories in the future, although he doesn't love her anymore, but he still wants to thank him, she knows that Mo Yichen is not a kind and generous person, but he has always been extra merciful to her.

"Love, ······ last night" Mo Yichen watched her quietly when Zhong Qing ate the last bite of bread in his hand, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Zhong Qing before he finished speaking.

Zhong looked at Mo Yichen's eyes, knowing that all this would come sooner or later, Cinderella would be beaten back to her original form at twelve o'clock, and her sweet dreams could last all night, which was already extraordinarily extravagant. "I know, we're both adults, and I was very happy last night, so you don't have to take it personally. Zhong Qing felt that she had expressed her meaning clearly enough, she understood the rules of the game, she didn't need him to explain anything to her, and it would be too hurtful to say some things, Zhong Qing thought.

Mo Yichen's face sank, and it took a while before he pulled out a hint of sarcasm, "Oh, it turns out that Miss Zhong really learned a lot abroad, and even such a thing can be used as a game?"

These words choked on love, she just wanted to relieve Mo Yichen's worries, so that he didn't have to worry about anything, so that each other could say goodbye decently, she already understood his heart, and would not let both of them face embarrassment, nor would she disturb his future life, she understood.

"I know how to ······" Zhong Qing lowered her head, not wanting Mo Yichen to say those realistic words, she was not a fool, she knew, he had made it clear last night.

Really, she figured it out, she could beg him with a dead face, but that was because she felt that he still liked her, because she felt that her face was in his heart, and he would feel distressed when she pulled down her face, so she would bow her head again and again and say good things again and again.

But for people who don't love her, Zhong Qing really doesn't want to be with Mo Yichen, she wants to wrap all her love and all the truth in her heart, hide it in her memory, and all the ups and downs will belong to herself.

Therefore, Zhong Qing is very afraid that Mo Yichen will use those official polite words to send her away after she is full, she can't be free and easy, but she still hopes to do something as different as possible, so that he can remember a little bit of his own goodness, in fact, Zhong Qing doesn't want to be reasonable at all, it's really difficult, but she knows that what Mo Yichen hates the most is to mess around, so the quieter she is at this time, the better.

Chung didn't want to listen to what he had to say, and stood up in a hurry, "I should go." ”

Mo Yichen grabbed Zhongqing's hand, look, he already knew that this was her, this was Zhongqing's character, Zhongqing was a typical person who was good at provoking anger but not good at dealing with the aftermath.

Therefore, it is said that she is immature, including the way she deals with it now, Mo Yichen doesn't know whether to be glad to have met him or to have a headache that he has to be pinched by her all the time.

"Love, do you know what you're doing?" Mo Yichen said coldly, his face darker than the bottom of the pot.

Zhong Qing couldn't shake off Mo Yichen's hand, she didn't know what Mo Yichen was doing, what he wanted, so she had to say those words cruelly? Can't she be treated as if she had a sweet dream?

Zhong Qing said softly and hard: "Mo Yichen, you don't have to explain, I know, last night····· It was just an accident. ”

It was indeed just an accident. If she hadn't begged for him in vain, there wouldn't have been what happened last night.

Mo Yichen let go of his beloved hand in disbelief.

He suddenly wanted to strangle her, accident, hehe, accident?

This is love, this is the woman he likes so much that he can't let go, she is his calamity at all, and she will not be reconciled if he does not recover.

Since it was an accident, what did she come to him to do last night, why didn't she resist last night?

"I'll send you back. Mo Yichen almost vomited blood, this was the last time, he swore that this was definitely the last time, and he would never forgive this woman again.

Zhong Qing didn't refuse, nodded, she also wanted to do her best to get together and disperse.

The corners of Mo Yichen's lips were hooked with a sarcastic and indifferent smile, this was the Mo Yichen she was familiar with, harsh, arrogant and rude, and rejecting people.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak again, and the temperature was freezing to zero, if Zhong Qing observed carefully, she would find that Mo Yichen's hand holding the steering wheel was bulging because of the force.

The car turned the corner in front of her, and when she passed by the pharmacy, Zhong Qing suddenly remembered something, the doctor told her that her body could not get pregnant again in the past two years, her anemia was too serious, and her body was very weak after giving birth, and if she was forced to get pregnant before she was well adjusted, it would kill her.

Love is not afraid of death, but after she dies, what will happen to her two children?

An An and Tangtang are the only ones with her, and she can't let herself have trouble.

If Zhong Qing is not mistaken, Mo Yichen did not do any security measures at all last night.

Although there may not be one night, but when people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink water, and they don't allow any accidents, and there are enough accidents in her life.

"Stop. Zhong Qing thought that Sugar Candy and An An might lose her, and the voice was even more restless.

Mo Yichen looked at Zhongqing's face and thought that she was not feeling well, this woman now made herself like a paper man, well, he admitted that he was angry with her compared to her body, he compromised again.

Mo Yichen pulled over and parked the car, "What's wrong?"

Biting her lip, "I'm going to buy medicine." Of course, Mo Yichen must also be informed of this, so as not to worry about him in the future, letting a woman he doesn't love conceive his own child, which is simply a slap in the face.

Mo Yichen's hand suddenly stretched over, holding Zhong Qing very nervously, as if he was afraid that she would escape, his strength was a little too strong, and the hand he pinched was very painful: "No, if there is, we will get married." Mo Yichen admitted that he was intent on it last night, if he was pregnant at this time, all their problems might be solved, and they needed an opportunity now, if, he said that if she was pregnant with a child three years ago, maybe he could give him an excuse to turn around, in addition to loving her, the key is that he wants a child, he really wants.

"I'm going to buy medicine. Zhong Qing looked at Mo Yichen's attitude with an unusually resolute attitude.

Hehe, use the child to trap the heart of a man who no longer loves him, forget it, she has already harmed Tangtang and An An have no father, how can they be left without a mother?

No matter how good Mo Yichen's temper is, he is holding his breath in his heart at this time, he is already giving way, can't she feel it? Her heart is simply made of stone in front of him.

Yesterday, after saying that sentence I regretted not loving myself, I couldn't wait to slap myself dozens of times, I couldn't wait to bite off my tongue, so he was so afraid that he didn't dare to delay her back, and he got up early in the morning to cut roses from the flower garden, fried bacon, and even really reconciled with her regardless of his previous suspicions, he found that all his disgust, hatred, and hatred of Yang Xiaotao could not withstand the inseparable love in his heart.

And she still has such an attitude, do you really think she is indispensable?

"You stay honest with me, I'll buy it for you. Mo Yichen opened the door and got out of the car, slammed the door with an earth-shattering sound, and quickly took out the medicine, and there was a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Zhong Qing took it, looked at the instructions carefully, and ate one.

Mo Yichen was almost mad at being beaten by this woman, and the feeling of dizziness made him lean on his back and feel that it was difficult to open his eyes.

"Get out of the car!" Mo Yichen ordered coldly, leaning on his back and closing his eyes.

Zhong Qing was stupefied by Mo Yichen's anger, and hurriedly got out of the car.

It's just strange that she doesn't understand, why Mo Yichen's car is parked there and doesn't go?

When Zhong Qing wanted to step forward, the car drove away with a snort, and Zhong Qing was almost knocked down by the wind behind the car.

Mo Yichen should be grateful that his life should not be extinguished, and in this case, he can still drive the car to the company safely.

Secretary Sun waited for the secretary's room to start, and today Mo Yichen had arrived a full two hours later than usual.

Secretary Sun's heart is sweet, the boss and the boss lady have been separated for a long time and are newlywed, maybe they don't come to the company today.

Everyone can breathe a sigh of relief, the most important thing is that he will definitely be able to make another profit this time with inside information.

After everyone else bet that the boss went to Feng Yarou last night, Secretary Sun took out a stack of red tickets from his wallet, there were dozens of them, and put them on the other side: "I bet that the boss didn't go to Miss Feng's place for the night yesterday, and the boss and that Miss Feng have absolutely no fun!"

"What, Secretary Sun, what do you mean?" The news of Feng Yarou was the first to come from Secretary Sun's apprentice, Xiao Gao.

"Master, are you sure you're drinking coffee or not wine in the morning?" Xiao Gao didn't understand what his master was singing.

After Secretary Sun made a fuss, he made a zipper gesture to his mouth: "Confidential!"

Then he came out of the secretary's room proudly, looked at the time, it seems that the boss will not come over this morning, and everyone can live without holding their tails like this today.

Secretary Sun and the menacing Mo Yichen walked face to face, if he hadn't flashed fast, he would definitely have been knocked off by the boss.

This, this, this·····

Why does the boss's face look so bad, why doesn't it look like he's getting what he wants, but like he wants to be dissatisfied?

Why, didn't the boss and the hostess have a ······ last night

It's impossible, if the two of them weren't together yesterday, the boss couldn't have come to the company so late, there is only one exception for the boss to come to the company late, that is, the boss lady, otherwise the world will not keep the boss from going to work on time, what the hell is going on with these two people?

Secretary Sun felt that he should quietly make a phone call to ask the boss lady, after all, mastering the first mobile phone secret can avoid hitting the mine, who knew that the phone was called to the office by the boss before the call was made.

Secretary Sun was terrified, and a group of second secretaries looked at him with the same expression, eager to write four more words and go all the way.

Even his good apprentice Xiao Gao is a pair, master, you take care of yourself, the mountains are high and the waters are long, and we will look like we will be indefinite in the future.

Secretary Sun stood in Mo Yichen's office, eager to hold his breath, for fear that his breathing would be out of sync with the boss, and the boss would be even more angry.

It's just that the boss was still angry just now, what does it mean to sit there silently.

This is completely a look of the mountain rain about to come and the wind is full of buildings, Secretary Sun feels that he is really not far from the big time this time, it is over, and it must be folded in the hands of the boss today.

"Secretary Sun, you said that a person said he liked you the night before, and said it was a game the next day, what does this mean?" Mo Yichen's expression was a little hollow, and Secretary Sun saw this kind of confused and confused look in the eyes of the boss for the first time.

Secretary Sun wanted to tell the boss that he said he liked it the night before and said the game the next day, that is, he didn't admit it, a typical irresponsible, one-night stand, and now it's really not unusual.

Secretary Sun glanced at Mo Yichen's expression, which one was the boss in what he said just now, the one who was cheated, or the one he liked?

But looking at the boss's expression, it should be ······ was pitted.

The boss is who gave the pit, just this face, who is willing to not admit it the next day, just put this face at home, beautify the environment, purify the air, and save a lot of air conditioning and electricity bills in summer.

It's definitely not going to be the boss lady, the boss lady finally appeared, just for the pit boss once?

No, no, there's something wrong with that.

Could it be that the boss lady didn't see the boss yesterday, but the boss was finally knocked down by some other flowers and plants?

I should have called the proprietress earlier to ask about the situation. Sadamaru paddled wildly.

But how do you answer the boss's question?

With Secretary Sun's many years of experience in following the boss, he told him that he definitely couldn't answer according to common sense.

"That'····· It may be that there is something that cannot be said, or it is a desire to refuse and welcome ······"

Secretary Sun felt that he was not only on his forehead, but also in a cold sweat all over his body, when the boss in order to recover the boss's wife, he did not read any treasures on the Internet, as the boss's chief secretary, he naturally had to work harder than the boss to answer questions in a timely manner when the boss had questions, and had a common language.

And this homework, the boss suddenly dropped it one day three years ago, and no one dared to mention the three words of the boss lady in front of him.

However, Secretary Sun didn't leave it, he felt that his boss was too cold, and he would have to use it sooner or later, and he was now proud of his foresight. -#~Wonderful ♥ Pen ♣ Pavilion?++

Mo Yichen's good-looking eyebrows were twisted together, bitter, wanting to refuse and welcome, what kind of distress could she have, hugging him the night before and crying and saying that she liked it, he thought she really liked him, but he didn't admit it the next morning, this is not counted, and she bought that damn medicine to eat, how disgusted is she, she wants to refuse and welcome, and even has to do a full set of these?

He saw with his own eyes that she almost couldn't wait to take the medicine, and he was so angry that he wanted to strangle her on the spot.

What kind of bullshit wants to refuse and welcome, Mo Yichen is crazy, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, he has been slapped by this woman again and again, when is he, shabu mutton?

Mo Yichen couldn't sit down anymore, so he got up from the chair, and the boss chair shook twice and fell to the ground.

Secretary Sun even held his breath, reducing his presence, he was afraid that he would fall to the ground like that chair.

In fact, Mo Yichen didn't bother to look at him, so he seemed to get out with a gust of wind.

The boss is gone again?Skipping work in the middle of the day?It seems that the person who doesn't admit it must be the boss's wife, ohmygod, it's just, it's just, it's ·······

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