“……”

"Mr. Liu, over there...... Refused. Liu Qiang fearfully put the freshly printed mail in his hand in front of Liu Mingxuan, bowed his head slightly, and held his breath to reduce his sense of presence.

This is the fourth time that the other party has rejected the email after three consecutive increases.

Liu Qiang swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, risked his life, and opened his mouth again: "Say it over there...... No matter how much money we add, he won't cooperate with us, he said......"

Liu Qiang hesitated for a while, but he didn't spit out the words behind him, and Liu Mingxuan, who was a little impatient, suddenly knocked his fingers on the desk a few times.

Liu Qiang, who was secretly thinking about how to say the other party's meaning euphemistically, suddenly retracted his fluttering mind when he heard the voice, he shrugged his shoulders, strengthened his courage, and spit out the other party's original words in one breath: "He said that a gentleman is not tempted by money, but only bends his waist for his beloved, if ...... You have a loving heart, he is there for you to the end, and if you just have fun, he will ruin your reputation!"

After spitting out these words, Liu Qiang found that his back had been infected with cold sweat, and his palms were overflowing with a layer of fine beads of sweat. He subconsciously took a step back and blurted out: "Mr. Liu, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do." ”

Seeing that Liu Mingxuan, who was sitting in the boss's chair, showed no signs of speaking, Liu Qiang's heart suddenly blossomed, and he usually loved gossip, and he didn't even have the mind to peek at the man in the seat at the moment, so he ran out.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, a warm voice suddenly came from behind him: "Help me prepare a gift and book another ticket to China." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qiang's anxious heart calmed down a lot, he took a deep breath, bowed his head slightly, and then escaped from the president's office as quickly as he could.

After the door of the president's office was slammed shut, the huge office fell into an extremely strange silence, and the silent pin drop could be heard.

Liu Mingxuan, who had been sitting on the boss's chair for a long time, got up elegantly, slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the noisy street outside the window, and the warm smile in his eyes became stronger. His delicate facial features become more and more sultry under the sun, and even a good-looking woman is ashamed of herself, and her proper appearance is demonic.

Liu Mingxuan stood in front of the window for a while, and then walked into the lounge without hesitation, took out a book from under the pillow of the big bed in the lounge, and pulled out the neatly folded drawing paper sandwiched in the book.

Liu Mingxuan carefully unfolded it, as if he was peeling tofu flowers, for fear that the force of his fingertips would hurt it.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Mingxuan, who was looking at the person in the painting, suddenly smiled, and the fingertips of the person in the painting shook together, and he squeezed out a very light sentence from his throat, "Little girl, it's okay!"

When the words settled, Liu Mingxuan's smile on the corner of his mouth became weird, and his handsome face quickly climbed up with a mysterious look, which was in stark contrast to Jing's surprisingly president's office.

……

Bu Nannan, who tossed until one o'clock in the morning last night to meet Zhou Gong, woke up sleepily at eleven o'clock at noon the next day.

She got up slowly, stretched, then got out of bed barefoot, walked straight to the shoe cabinet at the entrance, fished out a pair of pink cartoon slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on her feet.

She walked slowly to the kitchen, took out a bucket of Master Kong's hot and sour beef noodles from the cabinet by the kitchen window, and then skillfully tore the packaging of the bucket noodles, sprinkled all the seasoning packets on the noodles, and put the bucket noodles under the drinking fountain of the water dispenser.

She put her nose to the edge of the bucket and enjoyed sucking on the enticing aroma of instant noodles soaked in hot water. Three seconds later, she swallowed her saliva and reluctantly left the kitchen, not forgetting to fork her disposable fork on the lid of the bucket.

She came to the living room and looked for a mobile phone charger in the drawer of the TV cabinet, and after about three or five minutes, Bu Nannan finally found the charger in the third drawer, and then she walked slowly to the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and charged it when it turned off automatically.

After plugging in the mobile phone, she pursed her lips, strode to the kitchen with her rumbling belly, opened the instant noodles that had already been soaked, and devoured them, until the soup and noodles were all in her stomach, she was satisfied and threw the noodle bucket into the trash, and flashed back to the bedroom with the steps that her relatives did not recognize.

Because of the worthless work injury, the big demon king who couldn't wait to pin her to her waist actually gave her a few days off for the first time, or paid leave, so Bu Nannan climbed into bed after eating to make up for sleep.

Although she didn't sleep for a long time, when she crawled out of bed, she was still startled by the time displayed on her mobile phone, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the day passed in bed like this.

Bu Nannan grabbed her hair with regret, and finally took a vacation, but she fell asleep, and she wanted to die at the moment.

She was annoyed for a while, sighed, and opened WeChat.

There are two unread messages in WeChat, one is the flesh and numb care sent by Fang Tong, and the other is a small video of Qiuqiu's learning sent by the cloth mother. Bu Nannan pursed her lips at the message sent by Fang Tong, gritted her teeth and replied with a picture of her teeth being soured, and then clicked on the small learning video of Qiuqiu.

In the video, Qiuqiu wore a white cotton T, black shorts, sat on a chair taller than him, held a reading pen, and poked at the reading in a similar manner.

Although Qiuqiu turned his back to the camera and could not see the expression on his face, Qiuqiu's subdued voice was enough to prove his serious attitude. Looking at it, Bu Nannan suddenly giggled.

At some point, Qiuqiu became the sweetest annoyant in her life, and all her troubles disappeared because of his appearance.

Bu Nannan quit WeChat and called Bu Mu directly.

Five seconds later, the phone was connected, and a milky child's voice came from inside: "Mommy!"

…… It is the sound of a ball.

Hearing this, Bu Nannan was in a good mood, got into the quilt again, and said beautifully: "Qiuqiu, do you miss Mommy, are you good!"

"I think, I think very much, I really want to think about it, I don't want to sleep anymore. Qiuqiu chattered aggrievedly, "Mommy doesn't love Qiuqiu anymore." ”

Bu Nannan subconsciously "ehed", and when the monk who was the second monk was confused, he suddenly remembered that he refused to answer his mother's call in country Y a few days ago.

It turned out that the phone was called by Qiuqiu, but who does the little guy love to hold grudges, does it follow his father?

Bu Nannan imagined the character of Qiuqiu's father who loves to hold grudges, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and it turned into a lonely mess in an instant. Thinking about the moment she took the ball three years ago, she looked at Jiang Qinzi's panicked eyes and swallowed the "Does that man know" that had come to her mouth.

From that moment on, she made a bold decision: she Bu Nannan was the mother and father of the child.

"Mommy, don't you really love Qiuqiu anymore!" There was another sound on the phone, and there was a hint of crying in the milk voice.

Bu Nannan, who was immersed in the memories of three years ago, suddenly retracted her senses, and she comforted Qiuqiu who was crying on the other end of the phone in a soft voice: "Qiuqiu doesn't cry, Mommy loves Qiuqiu the most, and it's not handsome when she is crying......"

Bu Nannan spit out the beautiful sentences she had learned all her life, put countless rainbow farts, and didn't coax the crying Qiuqiu well, until she wanted to suffocate herself with a pillow, and the cloth mother who came out of the bath didn't know what she said in Qiuqiu's ear and coaxed the crying and hiccup Qiuqiu in seconds.

Seconds!coax!OK!!

once made Bu Nannan wonder who is Qiuqiu's mother!

Bu Nannan chatted with Bu Mu a few more words, and she reluctantly hung up the phone until the doorbell rang.

Who's knocking on the door?

Bu Nannan walked to the door suspiciously and looked out of the door through the cat's eyes.

How is ...... Delivery?

Bu Nannan opened the door, looked at the man wearing a Meituan takeaway suit at the door, and asked in surprise, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The man took out a beautiful packaging bag from the meal bag on his chest, respectfully handed it to Bu Nannan, who was touching his head, and replied faintly with an extremely polite smile on his face: "You are Miss Bu Nannan, this is your meal." ”

When did I order takeout?

Bu Nannan, who was blinded by the delivery person, looked east and west, and after three seconds, his eyes fell on the face of the delivery man holding the takeaway with both hands, and said: "I'm Bu Nannan, but I didn't order food, little brother, did you deliver the wrong thing!"