The quiet study read Wang Anchor's backup data for a whole night. Both eyes are dry and sore.

She forced herself to sleep for two hours, so that she could have the energy to support the day's schedule.

Quietly set the alarm clock, but it didn't make any sense, she woke up earlier than the alarm clock.

I took a shower and blew my head, and the ends of my long hair were permed with a curling iron.

From the mask to the bottom makeup, to the makeup, not a single step has been missed.

Knee-length boots, skinny jeans, and a long black coat with a belt in the middle.

Passing by the window, I saw a light rain outside, with small snowflakes.

Quietly returned to the cloakroom and took out a pair of lambskin black gloves from the drawer, which Wang Anchor had bought for him this year, because they were planning to go to Switzerland for New Year's Eve.

With the bag on her back, she didn't follow her habit to take a picture in front of the full-length mirror in the hallway, and left.

Downstairs, she sniffed the air with a slight force. Yesterday she held the sun in the palm of her hand, but today it was raining and turning into a fluttering snow. Silence followed by the snow, which melted away as soon as it reached the glove.

She looked at the melting snow and thought quietly, she tasted joy, anger and sorrow, like sunshine, rain and snow, warm and harsh.

Wu Junke said that he would come to pick her up to see Cheng Fan, but Jing Jing said that he would go to Yisen to find him, and then go together.

The car drove into Yisen's garage, and before getting out of the car, she made up a red and orange lipstick.

I got out of the car, closed the door, took out a travel-sized perfume from my hug and sprayed it two or three times in front of me.

The name of this perfume is Roof Garden, and most people like to use it in the summer, and the smell is light and fresh.

Quietly walked forward, through the perfume-scented drizzle in front of him.

Yisen is already unimpeded for quiet. She didn't go to Wu Junke first, but went to the business department.

Quiet now took a cursory look around the business department and found that a third of the people in the office room were not in their seats.

Lao Zhou was not in his office either, and he guessed that he must be in a meeting.

Walk to the door of the conference room and quietly push open the door of the conference room.

The arrival of silence was destined to be eye-catching, and the eyes of the entire conference room were focused on the door.

Lao Zhou quickly got up from his seat and walked to the door. "Why are you here, are you looking for something with me? ”

Lao Zhou felt a little strange about being quiet, very spiritual, and dressed up eye-catching, which did not fit her current mood.

Quietly took out her phone. "It's okay, Jun Ke asked me to come, saying that the annual meeting was going to be held soon, and he would discuss it with me. ”

Quiet sent a message to Wu Junke: I'm here, talk to Lao Zhou a few words.

Stand quietly at the door of the conference room and don't go in or leave. "I still miss this place, you go get busy, I'll just stand here and see. ”

"Why don't you go to my office to sit down, the meeting is almost over?" Lao Zhou always felt that something was wrong with the quiet.

"Well, good. Quietly smiled and nodded.

Lao Zhou walked back to his seat. "That's all for today's meeting. ”

Lao Zhou sorted out his papers.

Everyone in the conference room was tidying up their things, and no one had left their seats yet.

Quietly stood in the doorway, swiping his phone in front of him.

Xu Yunyun quietly observed Yan Zihui, and on the surface it looked unwavering, but Xu Yunyun felt Yan Zihui's strong hostility.

Lao Zhou walked to the door with the documents in his hand, and it happened that Wu Junke and Zhao Feng also came.

Zhao Feng accompanied Wu Junke downstairs, and a large cart of comforting words brewed in his stomach, but when he saw the quiet, he couldn't say a word.

Standing quietly at the door of the conference room, dressed like a little widow who is about to be widowed, she is obviously a beautiful and touching girl!

"Why did you come down? I'm going to say a few words to Lao Zhou, and I'll go up to find you. ”

Wu Junke has never seen such a smile as quiet, it is a kind of innocent charm, not mixed with a trace of dust.

Wu Junke thought that he was quiet in Lao Zhou's office, but as soon as he walked in, he saw quiet standing at the door of the conference room. "The car is arranged, let's go. ”

Quietly took Wu Junke's arm. "Well, let's go. ”

Whether it's Zhao Feng, Lao Zhou, or even Wu Junke himself, they're all stunned!

Of course, this scene will not be ignored by Xu Yunyun and Yan Zihui. At this point, Yan Zihui couldn't hold her breath than Xu Yunyun, she stood up, and later realized that her behavior might be too conspicuous, so she just pretended that she was going to leave the conference room.

"Sorry, borrowed. ”

The door of the conference room was blocked by several of them, and Yan Zihui couldn't get through.

Jing Ren took Wu Junke's arm and tightened it even harder. Wu Junke felt that his body was so stiff that he lost consciousness.

Jing Jing used his strength to pull Wu Junke aside and make way for Yan Zihui. "I'm sorry, Miss Yan, Junke and I are in your way. ”

Yan Zihui didn't raise his head and smiled. "It's okay, it's not out of the way. ”

"Let's go, Junke, we still have a lot of things to do!" looked up at Wu Junke with a quiet smile, took his arm, and hooked Wu Junke, who had lost his direction.

Zhao Feng deliberately paid attention to Yan Zihui, and then hurriedly followed.

Yan Zihui walked back to her office casually with the documents in her arms.

……

Quietly got on the elevator and let go of Wu Junke's arm, he looked at his empty arm in disappointment.

Zhao Feng took in this move on the side, and he could only bite his lip to prevent himself from laughing.

After getting into the car, Jing Jing took out a small mirror from his bag, took out a tissue and wiped the lipstick off his mouth.

Losing the lift of her lips, the silence returned to her pale form.

"Isn't the lipstick pretty?" Wu Junke and Quiet sat side by side in the back seat.

"Hmm. If the silence at the door of the conference room just now was as proud and enthusiastic as a red rose, then now she has become a black rose, and the mystery of black is still fascinating.

If Quiet had known that she had been described as such, she would have said that no matter what color roses were, she was thorny.

"Quiet ......" Wu Junke always feels a little twisted about the rapid change of cold and heat in the quiet.

"I was noisy. Silence interrupted Wu Junke's question.

"I want to brew emotions, if I wipe it so good-looking, and my mood is surprisingly good, I have to provoke her when I see Cheng Fan for a while. ”

Quiet made an excuse for his change of attitude.

Wu Junke felt that it made sense and dispelled the doubts in his heart. "Don't worry, I'll be with you later. ”

"I don't want you to accompany her, it will irritate her. Jing Jing wanted to confirm her conjecture from Cheng Fan's mouth, although this idea was very incredible, and it was all based on her intuition, and there was no actual evidence.

"She's getting a lot better now. Wu Junke always speaks so indirectly and roundaboutly, perhaps the biggest problem between him and Jing Jing at the beginning is here.

"It's because I'm getting better that I can't see a man, and it's not like you don't know what she did in the first place. I'll do it all by myself. ”

It was impossible for Wu Junke to hear her thoughts.

The car drove into the gate of a nursing home with a sign written on it, and the further I drove in, the quieter I felt cold.

On both sides of the road, the bare trees were whistling in the wind. The windows of the buildings are all equipped with railings, and the higher the floor, the denser the gaps in the levers become. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?