"Bing'er, haven't you drunk Chuanbei loquat soup yet? Your throat is uncomfortable?" Tian'er caught a glimpse of the two bowls of Chuanbei loquat soup on the coffee table, felt that she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and pulled Bing'er tightly, not wanting to let her go, but also wanting to stay with her for a while.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't drunk it yet, so you can drink it too. Bing'er said and walked over, picked up the white porcelain bowl, picked up the spoon with her delicate little hand, and slowly swallowed the whole bowl of soup in small sips.

Looking at the spoon lightly placed to his mouth, his pink lips pecked, as cute as a pomegranate flower, he took a sip, and all the juice in the spoon entered his throat.

Seeing Bing'er's rolling esophagus, the beautiful and slender neck like a swan, every time she rolls, Tian'er's heart flutters, such a temptation is too seductive, and I can't stop wanting to have the woman I love the most.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, he was not a beast, he had a conscience and emotion, he would not overlord the bow, he would not force Bing'er, and even hoped to impress her with his sincerity, move her, and make her fall in love with herself.

"Rest early, I'll go back to my room. After speaking, Ning Bing'er picked up her bag and left directly, without a trace of souvenir at all.

His feelings for her, Bing'er automatically shielded, didn't want to delve into it, and didn't want to believe it, the idiot couldn't feel Tian'er's hot feelings, she didn't dare to mess with it, let alone provoke it.

It is enough to love one in your life, and this man must be Kang Yi, there can be no one else, and it will not be someone else.

Watching Bing'er leave the room without any traces, Tian'er was confused, not knowing how to capture the girl's heart, let alone what Bing'er's reason for resisting was.

Could it be that what she did when she was a child was too cruel to Bing'er and made her hate herself?

Love doesn't need a reason, at a certain moment on a certain day, I glanced at you, and it happened that our heartbeat rate was the same, and we fell in love with each other!

Now Bing'er is reluctant to take care of herself, but no matter what, Bing'er is willing to chat with herself, at least a good performance, a manifestation of development in a good way.

Looking at the empty room and the messy copywriting on the table, I have a headache every day, so many copywriters, what aspects do you want to start with?

Tian'er walked to the desk and picked up a copy of the copy, which was a copy of the research on the development of the health care product market, which was proposed by Manager Wang of the marketing department, and he held it in his hand and studied it carefully.

The health care products industry, this fresh market industry, it should be said that the market is still in a blank period, and there are not even a few companies involved in this area, maybe you can study and do a market research.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiangtian immediately put this report aside and attached a small note with his thoughts and suggestions, if Bing'er would be able to know his thoughts when he checked it tomorrow, what if he was praised?

Ning Xiangtian simply thought that Bing'er could find out how good he was, and try to do it well!

Then pick up another contract and open a branch.

This contract is tightly held in the palm of his hand, this is a conspiracy, a big conspiracy, Ning Xiangtian, who calmed down, gritted his teeth with hatred, this is Ming Huanghuang's blackmail, this is the conspiracy of the third uncle.

Thinking of this, I recalled the scene when I signed this contract that day, the third uncle's flattering smiling face, his tone was soft and strange, and he was talking about what are the benefits of expanding the company, and how to stabilize his position in the company.

I didn't find out about this kind of bragging at the time, I was still too gullible to believe the third uncle, a man with a blood relationship, it turned out that he was a wolf with ambition, and he transferred all the money to a private account to open a branch, and he did it seamlessly, without any mistakes.

How could there be none?

Ning Xiangtian stood up, slowly walked to the window, leaned on the window railing, and looked at the night scene outside the window, dazed and clueless.

He was angry why he didn't have Bing'er's intelligence, why didn't he learn more basic skills before, why did he give up on himself?

Complaining will only consume your time and energy, making people in a negative mood and unable to extricate themselves, only positive and optimistic, open-minded, can suddenly open up.

You should really study hard, or as Bing'er said, sign up for a training class to improve yourself, you still need to be hard to strike iron.

The night scene outside the window is charming, the orange light shines on the tall and tall willow tree, and the willow tree hangs down like a gentle lady, bowing her head and dressing herself, waiting to meet her beloved man.

The bright moon is in the sky, the starry sky is charming, deep and dazzling, making people endlessly reverie what kind of secrets are hidden in that boundless realm.

"Forget it, it's too late, go to bed. Ning Xiangtian finally put down these headache copywriting, slowly closed the door, and walked out of the room.

Walk a few steps and take a tour of this lonely home.

The light in the living room on the first floor has been turned off, only the light in the entrance is still shining on the people who come out at night, the door on the second floor is closed, Bing'er's room is always dark, and she can't even see the light in her room.

Why does Bing'er like to stay in the dark, and why is she reluctant to turn on the lights?

After only a few minutes of separation, Tian'er began to think about Bing'er.

Love is a thing that can't be touched casually, it hurts when you touch it, like a needle pricking every inch of skin on your body, and it hurts faintly, so that it won't kill us, but it can make you hoarse in pain.

Look at her mother Yuan Xuefei's room again, it is closed all day, as if this woman has come home less often since her father was sick, and she has become more arrogant.

Tian'er thought of her mother, pinching her temples with a headache, this woman who doesn't want a family or a son as long as she loves is a ghost, is she a ghost and has been tricked?

"Mom, where have you been? Do you know what you're doing? Is it worth it for you to do this?" Ning Xiangtian asked himself in his heart, his tone humble and full of remorse.

But his worries and reproaches sank into the sea, and there was no response at all.

He let out a long sigh and finally walked to his room, where he also learned to keep the lights on and grope his way through the dark night.

Only the dark night can calm down, in the dark night, every inch of skin is struggling hard, wanting to conflict this dark night, soberly and heart-to-heart, and truly feel the restlessness and restlessness in the heart.

"Eh!" Tian'er screamed in pain, not knowing what he had hit, he bent down, touched his knees, and touched hard objects with his hands, which turned out to be sofas.

If you want to move forward in the dark, you must have a keen sense of perception and a sensitive sense of smell, exercise your ability, and improve your sensitivity.

It turns out that there are so many benefits in the night, no wonder Bing'er likes to walk at night, or temper herself in the dark.

"I'm not as smart as Bing'er, so let's wash and sleep. Tian'er resigned herself to jumping onto the big bed and lying down, staring at those big eyes without love, thinking about the unwillingness and loneliness in her heart.