Shu's Residence.

Wrapped up in the waist, Schumann bowed slightly, and lit the letter in his hand in the smoke.

It is like a riverside warbler Yanyan's words, condensed in the amber of time, but I don't know who to tell her story with.

A table of hot tea, fragrant food and sweet candies.

But it is only placed between the triangles of the trio constructed, and each corner is crowned with a famous head.

Or like an acute angle sharp and sharp, or like an obtuse angle wide and simple and clumsy...

"Manman, you don't know how much loss I suffered with Jingjing in Yan'er Technology last week!

Wen Jing swung her head, and a rattle seemed to sweep Bai Bingqing's sparkling eyes.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person. ”

Bai Bingqing knew how powerful she was, and prepared a magnificent draft early to turn into a look.

Let Schumann experience it for himself.

"If you want me to say, if I had accompanied Jingjing that day, things wouldn't have been so bad!"

"Is it interesting?" Wen Jing blew on the flickering candlelight.

Turning his head and getting up again, he went to grab the red wine from the wine cabinet, and his finger ran the finger over the label of the bottle.

Aged spirits, the story is acceptable.

The three of them gag every day.

It's nothing more than a little girl begging for favor in front of Wen Jing.

Of course, Bai Bingqing was not convinced, "Don't feel good about yourself, it's bad if you go." Besides, you didn't put the cold arrow, didn't the news of Gao Dien's return be thrown to me by your flying pigeon? When is it not good to come back, I just rushed to come back after Jingjing sent three SCI articles in a row, and when to find Jingjing, it is not good to find her, but I rushed to find her when Jingjing and the COO of Yaner Technology were hot. ”

Wen Jing chased after him with a gun and a stick, "It's like reciting poems, and it's neat to fight." You don't have to emphasize to me over and over again that Gordien is back, and you don't have to tell Schumann Yaner Technology over and over again that Si Zhe is going around like fools with us two little scumbags. ”

Schumann has always had more vision than Bai Bingqing, and if she says one more thing, she will be angry if she is afraid of Wen Jing, and she understands more clearly that she does not have the courage of Xiaobai's thief.

Originally, she also wanted to take the initiative to help Wen Jing find out what the background of the COO of Yaner Technology was.

In the final analysis, she can't get rid of the appearance in the conference room on the 36th floor of Yaner Technology.

Wen Jing took out a bottle of Penfolds 707 from the wine cabinet and handed her two glasses.

Schumann was stunned for a moment, took the crystal cup, her eyes were full of brilliance, and her eyes were swollen.

I only listened to the quiet and gentle tone, the unclear adjectives, and the tutor who pointed to the old naughty boy's upper body to cause trouble for her.

"There's been so much going on in this time. Professor Chen's latest research and development has been watched by many companies, and the phone has exploded. He is a good old man, and just after his 80th birthday, he took his girlfriend to the Maldives for a vacation. Throwing this mess down gives me a headache... Do you think I can skip it? and..."

Professor Chan died of his wife at the age of 70, and at the funeral, the gray-haired old man cried three times.

Everyone present praised Professor Chan's deep relationship with his wife for half a century.

But this bad old man made a high-profile official announcement with the female secretary of a corporate executive in a project research and development in less than half a year.

His old man is happy, and Wen Jing is sad.

Under the pressure of the school leaders three times and twice, Professor Chen wrote an article on his personal blog, "There will be angels to love me for her", which is known as a praise for this second spring.

...

This is also one of the reasons why she got rid of Jiang Xuezhi in the first place.

First, she was lacking in skills and was troubled by Professor Chen's trivial matters every day.

Second, according to reliable information, Gaudine is going to return to China, and she has to concentrate her firepower to start an all-out war.

Third, Jiang Xuezhi was too good to her....

Good is a bit out of order.

These seemingly abnormal ideas in the past can now be turned back to write a book.

But if Jiang Xuezhi is really a character that Si Zhe carefully built for her.

The rings can be interlocked. It can't go any further.

"Schumann, most of the news I have asked for over the years has been checked by you for me. Thank you, sister. ”

Something unspeakable brushed lightly across Schumann's slightly trembling eyelashes.

She muttered, "If you hadn't helped me back then..."

He raised his voice again, "We don't thank each other, you know." I'll check it out for you. ”

"I have to check it carefully, and find out all the seventy-seven and forty-nine generations of his ancestors. ”

It was a good time to sensationalize and cousins, but it was disturbed by Bai Bingqing's brainless enthusiasm.

"Bai Bingqing, why didn't you say that you would dig up someone's ancestral grave and bask in the sun with you? I think you've drunk too much, right?"

Wen Jing has already seen no surprise, as long as Schumann and Bai Bingqing meet, there are no more than three good words.

"I see you've all drunk too much. ”

'Drinking too much' is just an excuse to run away from everything I don't want to face, I don't want to admit it, I don't want to be responsible.

Even those who don't have the ability to give a full stop a perfect sound.

Back then, Gordin's dog tricked Wen Jingxin into believing that he obediently did a test in the laboratory for one night on the grounds of 'drinking too much'.

Until the next day, I received a letter: 'I have gone abroad, don't think about it in peace'.

stole her results, tricked her into eloping abroad, and married a rich overseas woman.

took her wealth, dressed in her fine clothes, and wanted to squeeze her.

This is the person she met when she once showed her original intention completely.

It was Gaudeon who raised her to be an excellent emotionless killer.

From the moment he disappeared.

Wen Jing didn't cry, make trouble and hang herself like those ignorant little girls, she quietly closed the information window and finished the last test report rationally.

She gave herself half a year.

Squeeze your grief into one month and spend another five months crafting your perfect revenge plan.

...

Bai Bingqing and Schumann didn't know why they quarreled again, Wen Jing never listened, but she loved these two women to death for serious nonsense.

Wen Jing bit her cup and spit out an Internet word, and the smartphone sensitively lit up the screen in her hand.

Jiang Xuezhi really didn't bother him again.

It is not clear where Si Zhe came from, so naturally he can't fully believe his words.

It's just that on that day, he sat on the window side with a momentum like a rainbow and a temple, and she stood at the door and walked to the table step by step.

Wen Jing thought that she was dreaming, and the whole person was about to fly step by step.

Si Zhe stretched out his arm and invited her, "Crown you, my queen." ”

....

What the hell is she thinking about every day?

Recently, the plot of idol dramas has broken out in habitual fantasies.

She pondered the story a week ago until now, not only did she not make any progressive discoveries, but also made up so many Mary Sue in her brain?

Ding dong!

Once again, the screen lit up with the message coming.

Ever since someone had learned to meow in her ear, it was like an aftermath that could not be cut off and tormented her every day.

Wen Jing decided to change back to this simple and crude electronic prompt tone.

Si Zhe: 'Southwest Airlines is flying me, Pipi shrimp is peeling my shell, mushroom soup is drinking me, I am falling on the clouds and roses, and you are thinking about me. ’

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What's crazy about this deep well ice?

She was suddenly very curious, and her fingertips seemed to have hidden threads buried in her fingertips and typed a few words uncontrollably.

Wen Jing: 'Why me?'

On the other side of the screen, it seemed to be deliberately waiting for her to ask, so he sent a seamless second reply.

Si Zhe: 'It's always been you. ’

It's always been you.

It's always been...