"Didn't you write a lot of songs?"

On the way back, the car was heated at a moderate temperature and played light music, which was the theme song of an old Japanese movie. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Shuheng held the steering wheel with one hand, and there were no lights in the car, but his eyes were shining.

Lin Rong rubbed his nose tiredly, and his high emotions were obviously not on the same channel.

"You can use singing instead of words in the live broadcast, those songs of yours ......" Xu Shuheng paused as he spoke, his face revealing a reminiscing expression, as if he had been thrown into the warm spring water, "It's very healing." ”

Lin Ronggang was about to give him a mocking look, but she didn't expect to see him with such an expression, so much so that she forgot what she wanted to refute.

"This live broadcast is a show that is dressed in the skin of emotional problem relief, and is doing a solo singing program for you...... Boss, it's just higher than me. Xu Shuheng read in pieces, "I should have watched the video of your rehearsal of "The Eleventh Year" just now, so I immediately arranged it for you and customized this live broadcast column. For the sake of his high efficiency and concern for you, let's forgive him for being a capitalist who is inconsiderate of your physical state. ”

Lin Rong snorted with his nose, indicating that he did not forgive.

Han Qing's pervert is interested in her, is he concerned about her progress in repaying her debts and how much money she can make for the company.

Look at how much he called her over today, and didn't give her a good-looking look, you can see how much this pervert actually doesn't want to see her in his heart.

Don't wait to see the name Lin Yourong, don't wait to see the face under the mask.

Lin Rong moved his butt unhappily, and almost his body was attached to the car door.

"Okay, okay, my eldest lady~ You go back and take a good look at this thing, you will be responsible for recuperating in the next few days, and I will help you take care of the rest!" Xu Shuheng patted his chest.

The night was already dark, and the street lights outside were moving, illuminating Lin Rongying's side face on the car window.

Sunglasses and masks are still the same.

However, one day, it may be like Pandora's box, which is opened because of unquenchable curiosity and desire, and then you will see the ugliest thing in the world...... Then, regret it is too much.

She didn't say a word, just silently wiped the condensed mist from the car window, and scratched the trails on the obscured face.

Xu Shuheng, like the nanny, nagged to drink more water and sleep more, go out less and work less. I didn't get any response, and I just thought she was not feeling well.

It was sent to the gate of the community, and he was very uneasy to see her walk in alone with a large bag and a small bag, stepping on weak steps.

So far, Lin Rong has not been treated as an exclusive nanny car, so that he, the agent, always works as a coachman when there is no car.

The more times like this, the more attention must be paid to avoiding suspicion.

Isn't it time to find a female life assistant for her? Xu Shuheng touched the steering wheel, and this thought couldn't help but pop up in his heart.

"Now, when the mask is over, let's talk to the boss. ”

Stepping on the accelerator, with a beautiful tail flick, the low-key black Audi sped away.

Lin Rong entered his nest, threw the things in his hand on the ground, and fell directly on the narrow bed.

The mottled ceiling always reminded her that this was not her warm and cramped room.

If you can't go back, then live well.

This is something she has thought of a long time ago.

Lin Rong turned over weakly, rubbed the soft quilt with his tired little face, and finally fell asleep deeply regardless of the damp smell that he usually disliked.

In the Nebula Building, not far from this remote suburb, the lights on the top 30th floor have all been turned off, and looking at this building from a distance seems to have merged with the night.

However, in the darkness, there was a corner where there was still a faint light.

A mobile phone screen leaning against a photo frame, still playing, and a cigarette that was about to burn out in the dark.

The faint light of the mobile phone screen was reflected on the man's expressionless, as if he had fallen asleep on the sculptural face.

The soot circled and fell on the table, swirling and scattering in the light with the north wind blowing in.

In the middle of the night, the office building, which has long passed the end of work, is deserted and quiet.

There is no noise and bustle during the day, only the sound from the mobile phone video, which is repeated over and over again.

The sound over and over again made people feel layers of pimples in their hearts, just like the guitar pick, which made people unable to settle down.

The fire of that little cigarette butt finally couldn't hold back the north wind and burned out and extinguished.

But soon, the man lowered his head and lit a new, in the most primitive way.

When the match crossed the wooden box, a long strip of brilliant light was struck, and the brightest fireworks were blurred.

The moment that suddenly lit up finally illuminated the face that did not move, and the eyebrows that were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

The woman wearing a ridiculous hood in the video has lost her previous charming appearance, and she has lost the bewildering eyes that seduce flattery at any time.

A loose white dress conceals her graceful curves, and a pair of charming sexy long legs are not visible at all......

But still, people can't take their eyes off it.

Standing on the stage is low-key, but it seems to have a kind of magic to stop time.

"Lose too much, maybe repeatedly, threatened by time......"

The hoarse sound made the bright cigarette butt unnaturally shake off a circle of soot.

It was a long time before the man spewed a string of smoky circles from his fingers that had just been lit but was about to break.

If you can bloom by taking a detour and traveling a long way, let me not wear off the original appearance on the long journey?

In the eleventh year, if you don't regret it, sharpen your sword again?

"Lin Yourong......" The man's deep voice sounded faintly in the darkness.

Eleven years ago, the young and clumsy, but bright-eyed underage girl, is finally coming back?