Chapter Seventy-Six: Silk Scarf (Asking for a Reward Monthly Pass)

Qiao Yu was on a business trip, Guan Linsen was on duty, and there were only one or two people in the huge room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Guess what she does?" Blessing hugged the soft pillow, nestled on the sofa, thinking back to Anya Qian's appearance, Blessing was a little envious, she was definitely not young, but it was well maintained, the skin on her neck and hands was not neglected, and there were some fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but it did not damage her beauty, and it showed the charm after the precipitation of the years.

Li Moyi's voice came from the kitchen: "Maybe it's Sister Hei/Dao." ”

Thinking of the way those little gangsters saw her, the blessing was very true, but looking at her appearance, she really didn't look like the kind of little lady who was holding two kitchen knives and slashing from East Street to West Street.

She looked up the Arctic sea wolf on the Internet, and sure enough, as her colleague said, it was a club for female tyrants to consume, and it was okay in the hall outside, but it was very unrestrained in the box.

In the Internet era, information spreads rapidly, and in just a few hours, there are still many photos on the Internet, saying that the person died in the box, suspected of smoking something that should not have been sucked in an overdose, resulting in poisoning and death, and he had no traces of long-term smoking before.

This person's past has also been picked up, he is from other places, he has just been introduced to the Arctic Sea Wolf to work, someone turned out his online social account, and the last content was posted yesterday: "Wow, I was admitted, and I made a fortune." He also took a selfie of him.

It's really embarrassing that life is so broken.

Suddenly, Blessing smelled a smell of coffee, and when she looked up, Li Moyi was walking over with a cup of coffee: "Do you want to drink it?"

Blessing turned his head to look at the time, and at 11:45 in the evening: "Drinking coffee in the middle of the night, can you sleep?"

"If you don't drink, you won't be able to sleep. I forgot to drink it in the morning, and I thought about it all day. Li Mo raised his head and took a big sip.

Blessing forehead: "You and Guan Linsen both have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the posture of compulsion is not the same." ”

Li Moyi suddenly approached: "How to force it?"

Looking at Li Moyi's face up close, it made the blessing's heartbeat stop for half a beat: "I'm going to die, why are you so close!"

Li Moyi raised his hand and took a hair from her shoulder, it was not long, burgundy, and he smiled: "You cheated." ”

"What?" Blessing looked at him blankly, and then remembered that he was talking about a common episode in TV dramas.

The blessing pushed him: "You are really dedicated enough, the next actor will either be you or shady." ”

saw Li Moyi frown slightly, and jumped up from the sofa: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I was hit. ”

Blessing unceremoniously took off his shirt, and there was an angular bruise on his abdomen, which Blessing had accidentally pushed here just now. recalled that just now, when he picked up Anya Qian from the chaotic crowd, he was hit by many people, but with his body, how could he be injured?

"The person who hit me had a gun on his waist, and he hadn't practiced for a long time, but I didn't even avoid it. Li Moyi smiled self-deprecatingly.

Blessing took out safflower oil from the medicine box: "Why didn't you take a look at the hospital just now." ”

"I don't lose to Guan Linsen's amateur level...... Hmmm......"

Li Mo snorted, and slapped it down: "You just don't want him to know that you will be hit and injured, and you will be ashamed, right? ”

The mouth is unforgiving, the blessing is distressed, rubbing the bruises hard, Li Mo smiled and said: "I didn't kill you, I want to be pressed to death by you." ”

"Shut up. The blessing pressed hard again, Li Mo was able to tense the abdominal muscles, and the perfect six-pack abs appeared under the blessing's hand, and the touch felt like an iron block wrapped in good silk.

Blessing moved in her heart, originally she was just treating him, but now after close contact, she actually had a trace of affection, and her face was a little hot, oops, Li Moyi must have seen that her face was red, so embarrassed.

Looking down again, Li Moyi's face didn't know when a big pillow was covered, he lifted the pillow, he closed his eyes, and only after the blessed hand stopped, did he open his eyes: "Tired, hurry up and go to sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow." ”

Then, he ran faster than the blessing.

If I'm not mistaken, his face seems to be red too?

Could it be because I pressed too hard and it hurts?

***

As soon as I entered the company in the morning, I saw the little sister at the front desk saying to her, "Someone is looking for you." ”

Who is it early in the morning? It can't be Chu Hao, right?

In the reception room, there was a strange man, sitting upright, in a suit and leather shoes. There was also a big box on the table, and when he saw Blessing coming in, he stood up: "Is it Miss Blessing?"

Blessing nodded: "You are?"

He bowed forty-five degrees to the blessing: "It was Miss An Yaqian who asked me to give you this box, thank you very much for your help to Miss An yesterday." ”

"Oh, thank you. The blessing's gaze turned to the box, it may be that Anya Qian returned the clothes to her, and she is really a man of action.

"Then, when the things are delivered, I will not bother any more and take my leave. The man bowed again and left.

The rules are too heavy......

Blessing has only seen this kind of posture in Japanese dramas, and it is a little uncomfortable.

When I opened the box, in addition to her clothes, there were several silk scarves inside, as well as a card with a pen on it: "These silk scarves are more flattering to you." Anya Qian. "The font is slender and sharp, with a flamboyance that does not match her appearance.

The pattern of the silk scarf looks quite interesting, like the medieval narrative murals in the Wave period, as well as abstract paintings, blessing opened all the silk scarves and looked at them, and it was completely impossible to see what brand these silk scarves were, and there were only FABRIQUE, ENFRANCE, 100% SOIE, MADE, INFRANCE100% SILK, DRYCLEANONLY on the washing label on the corner of the silk scarf.

She didn't know a word other than Made in France and 100% silk.

Maybe it's a niche brand bought abroad.

Blessing didn't care, took a piece and tied it, and in the corridor, passed by a few female colleagues, and Blessing heard them talking about her silk scarf: "It's the limited edition, I originally wanted to buy it, but I didn't want to buy it." ”

Blessing stopped, turned around and asked, "Do you know this brand?"

The female colleague said with an exaggerated expression: "This is Hermes, who doesn't know." This is a limited edition this spring, and it has not yet been booked by VIP customers, and ordinary people can't see the real thing at the counter, only the album. ”

Is it such an expensive thing? It can't be a fake.

"I, can I touch it?" the female colleague cautiously proposed, and the blessing agreed: "A friend sent it, it may be fake." ”

The female colleague touched it lightly: "No, this should be genuine, this is a gift from my boyfriend, it's so good to you." ”

Blessing smiled and did not answer.

She found on the Internet that the price of these silk scarves is about 5,000 yuan, a total of ten.

50,000 pieces...... To a person who has never known anything about his life? Qiao Yu can't do this.

Anya Qian, how rich is she?