Ignoring Zhou Beiming's lack of expression, Miss Wang insisted on continuing to speak.

"In Songjiang, a large cosmetics factory was opened, and micro-businesses were emerging, but they didn't see it, because the production capacity was full, and they rejected an order from a micro-business brand. may have a bad attitude when refusing, and even made an enemy for himself, and finally attracted nonsensical flushing, forcing his family's old customers for more than 20 years to lose.

Seeing the loss of customers one by one, do you know what the Jia family did? They communicated many times to no avail, and finally sent their daughter who was studying in college over. The next day, the micro-business placed a large number of orders in Jia's house.

Whether you believe it or not, it's true.

At the critical juncture of the family, we as daughters lack respect and freedom more than ordinary daughters.

Whether you believe it or not, you can't change this fact. ”

On a cold and windy night, as if to match the sadness of the little girl of the Wang family, rain fell in the sky.

Zhou Beiming looked up at the sky, outside the street light source, the night sky in the city was faintly black and deep fog. The photos of the lights in the distance have become a symbol of prosperity, so that at this moment, it will not seem lonely.

"Anyway, my old father is not stupid, and my stepmother is not completely black-hearted, the one she introduced, to have good looks, to have academic qualifications, there is no way to find fault, I only suspect that he is packaged, like a third-rate actor.

I don't want to marry someone like this from an unknown background.

If I have to get married, I think, at least marry someone I don't hate. The little girl of the Wang family expressed her attitude with a sonorous ending.

Describe Zhou Beiming with "I don't hate someone", Zhou Beiming listened to it in his ears, but he was relieved and believed.

"There is a hotel next to it......" Zhou Beiming spoke, and his tone had returned to normal.

"I don't stay in a non-5 star hotel. ”

"That ......"

"I don't have much time left, and allow me to take the liberty of asking you, are you likely to marry me?"

"I ......" Zhou Beiming couldn't make up his mind.

"My dowry is very rich. Oh my God, why am I saying this, I know you're not short of money. I'm very independent, I can take care of myself, I will be a good wife, a good mother. I will also be grateful for the rest of my life for saving me from the marriage that my stepmother imposed on me. Would you like to be the boyfriend who might marry me in the future?"

Zhou Beiming felt his heart beating clearly and strongly.

To say yes, or not to say yes?

……

Xiao Ming was sleeping deeply, and suddenly he started crying.

Huang Caihong turned on the night light and got up to check on Xiao Ming's condition. Seeing Xiao Ming crying with his eyes closed, he cried very aggrieved. Can such a small baby have nightmares? She picked up Xiao Ming and patted it gently. Xiao Ming fell asleep again in her mother's arms.

Huang Rainbow lit up the phone screen and found that it was 12 o'clock in the morning.

That night, I was afraid that Xiao Ming would have nightmares again, so I didn't turn off the night light all night.

……

At 12 o'clock in the night, the rain became heavier, and the outside of the clothes quickly became damp.

People don't keep customers, and days keep customers.

If Zhou Beiming didn't call a driver to take Miss Wang home in the middle of the night, he could only let Miss Wang into his house. Since it was midnight and at the door of the house, it was raining in the sky, so I had to take Miss Wang home.

"You sleep in the guest room. The door has not yet opened, and Zhou Beiming has made his position clear.

Miss Wang smiled and nodded.

When you enter the house, you can't miss it.

"See for yourself. ”

Miss Wang roughly circled herself. Pushing the door into the room, I saw a pair of pink slippers, a rare pink Snoopy, and a pink bathrobe spread out on the bed.

"The guest room, is it the guest room where Chunxiao slept in?" Miss Wang asked Zhou Beiming with a smile after turning around. Zhou Beiming was drinking water, and he sprayed "poof". Oops, how did he forget about this stubble?

After Chunxiao moved away from him, he closed the door and never entered again. The days were very busy, and he actually forgot all about the items that Chunxiao had left in the guest room.

"Well, you can put her belongings in the cupboard. There is a spare quilt for compressed storage in the cabinet, so you can lay your own bed and sleep. ”

Miss Wang pursed her lips and smiled, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

She was more crisp than Zhou Beiming expected, and after entering the bedroom, she never came out again.

Look at the watch, it's already one o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhou Beiming sat on the sofa and yawned for a few years. It's not that he doesn't want to sleep, but he is afraid that Miss Wang will suddenly knock on his bedroom door.

Although he doesn't care about losing his body or anything, some things are better if you want to happen. He is now at a dangerous crossroads, and he cannot be reduced to the point of being forced to obey because of the chaos of 234 sex.

Seeing that Miss Wang would not come out to find him halfway, he went to the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, he hesitated at the door, but finally locked the door and locked it from the inside.

Early the next morning, Zhou Beiming woke up early under the influence of the biological clock. I was about to sleep for a while, and suddenly I remembered that there was another person at home. Suddenly sat up.

After washing up in the bathroom in the bedroom suite, changing into formal clothes, Zhou Beiming opened the door.

To his great surprise, the living room was empty and the kitchen was tinkling.

"Won't you...... This means...... It seems to be very common. Zhou Beiming stopped in the living room, knowing that Miss Wang was in the kitchen, and resolutely refused to take a look.

In the past, there were also girls who thought that capturing a man's stomach would capture a man's heart. This is simply not even the most basic human body structure, the stomach is the stomach, and the heart is the heart. His stomach, in particular, was not clear. He is not gluttonous, and he doesn't even like to eat. Since childhood, the body is weak and the appetite is not strong, resulting in the stomach pouch not fully developed.

Zhou Beiming sat in the center of his sofa and called his personal assistant Jin Wei: "After the live-in aunt sent it over, have you asked?"

Listening to the voice, Jin Wei should still be lying down, she hesitated for a few seconds, and replied lazily: "Ask yourself!"

Jin Weiqi is a person with a high degree of professionalism, a wealthy family, a bottom line, and never bends his waist for five buckets of rice, so he has always adopted her suggestions.

Zhou Beiming had no psychological scruples, so he called Huang Caihong.

"Huang ...... Rainbow. "When it comes to calling names, Zhou Beiming has always been handy. Calling out by name as if he was angry, and removing the surname is intimate and ambiguous. So, he could only stutter one at a time.

"Mr. Zhou?" Huang Caihong's voice was full of surprise and rang clearly in his ears. Zhou Beiming caught the surprise in her voice, and his heart was very happy.

"What's your breakfast?"

"Huh?" Huang Caihong thought she was hallucinating, and asked in a dragging voice.

"Isn't the signal good?" Zhou Beiming lowered his voice, a little unhappy in his heart. Stupid woman, can't you chat?