As soon as Chang Wen entered the door with a large and small bag in his hand, he screamed that he was tired to death. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Jun tightened his hand and turned off the surveillance screen, raised his eyelids and looked at it, he couldn't help but laugh, but he saw that the person was really tired of eating by himself, there was no idle space on his shoulders and backs, and he didn't know where he went to circle so many goods, "Why don't you find someone to help? It's also a shame that you can do it." ”

Chang Wen was noncommittal, and retorted that it was a clear distinction between public and private, how could he disturb the company's order because of a few bags.

Xu Jun saw her righteous and awe-inspiring stubborn appearance, and she didn't bother to measure, she was born with a dead brain that didn't open her mind, no matter what you said, she still thought that she was in the ravine, and once the concept was deep-rooted, it was difficult to change.

Xu Jun casually asked where he was going to go while reading the documents, Chang Wen was very unhappy when he heard this disrespectful word, leaned back in the deep sofa, sighed and said with a long sigh, "I thought about your return to work the first day, and I was busy buying braziers, incense paper, and tributes, so as to drive away bad luck." ”

Xu Jun put down his pen, frowned at the bags with his head cocked on the sofa and asked, "Where did the bad luck come from? Why do you still believe in this? This is an office, aren't you afraid of bad influence?"

Chang Wen took a break to breathe, her mouth was a lot smarter, she blinked, she looked mysterious, her neck was stalked, and she said in a low voice, "You can't believe it, Feng Shui said, since ancient times, who dares not to obey? ”

Chang Cohen's spirit is vivid, but he only forgets that the president of the family is a well-deserved and well-deserved international billionaire, and when everyone talks about a small family, Chang Coin is also confused, Xu Jun suppressed a smile and echoed his chin, "So that's the case, this is also a reason, you can't be disrespectful to the gods, you can't be disrespectful to God." ”

Chang Wen watched President Xu being civilized by herself, how could she not be overjoyed, she got carried away, "Yes, right? So, we have to do some Dharma respectfully, and teach those pestering little ghosts not to dare to come forward." ”

Xu Jun saw that she was serious, so he said in a long voice, "How do you know that it is a little ghost haunted, and it is a powerful ghost and a bad ghost, so don't these people keep you busy for nothing?"

Chang Wen couldn't wait to go up and cover his mouth, how could he export anything? Unscrupulous, unscrupulous, she hurriedly said, "Jiren has his own natural appearance, president, you have a wide face and big ears, no matter how you look at it, it is the fairy stone that fell into the mortal world, and it was the little ghost who lost his heart for a while, so he collided with you." Where there will be some injustice. ”

Chang Wen muttered a lot, Xu Jun listened carefully, he held back a smile, and said seriously, "It turns out that I am Nuwa Niangniang's stone to mend the sky, and I will accidentally fall into the mortal world, so in this case, isn't Brother Baoyu my brother?

Chang Wen was still busy opening her mind, and Xu Jun was already sitting next to her, and he smiled and said, "When I first saw you, I had a feeling of where I had seen you." ”

Chang Wen thought simply, you have been to our school from time to time to give speeches, and you have the ability to never forget, maybe you really have a face, it is not surprising.

But when I heard Xu Jun say it, I knew that I was being teased, Xu Jun said, if I am a stone, then you are not the fairy grass that depends on each other.

Uh, Sister Lin, you can figure out where this is! Chang Wen was angry and clenched his fists.

Xu Jun saw that her annoyed little face was full of murderous energy, so he only clenched her fist and put away the joke, "You don't believe in the past life and this life? When I was a child, my mother often told me the story of the shemale in the Book of Mountains and Seas, in my memory, my mother was always with a serene look, my mother said, but as long as there is a space of their own, the demon is also unwilling to harm others. “

Chang Wen didn't expect Xu Jun to think of his mother and touch him so much, "Auntie is kind-hearted, she is willing to resolve grievances, she may be using those ancient stories to convey to you the duty of life." “

Xu Jun was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "Actually, I've been wondering if my mother already had plans to leave at that time. She would rather trade her life for what she thought was worth returning, and the cause of this must have been me, who was still young. After a pause, he continued, "She is also only me." ”

Xu Jun's expression was desolate, for so many years, he would rather avoid this problem that bothered him, it was not just a knot in his heart, he always felt guilty so he dragged his mother down. But he didn't know that the avoidance was just the pathos that spread more and more, the pathos that repeatedly tortured him, he blamed himself for not being able to protect his mother, he hated his mother for leaving regardless of it, he hated the old man's sanctimoniousness, and in the face of Aunt Lin's constant provocation, he did not hide the impulse of revenge. In his subconscious, it was not the old man's chaos and abandonment that killed his mother, as well as Aunt Lin's arrogance, he only hated that he was too young at that time, even if he had the heart, he was powerless in the end.

If Chang Wen has a gurgling water in his heart, boring straight men, people say ice cubes, but they don't know that there is such an impermanent situation behind them, whether it is people or not me, how can I understand the pain that others can't bear.

"Anyway, Auntie is in the spirit of heaven, and she will be relieved to see that the president is already a pillar at this time. For Xu Jun, he may not need such an itchy comfort, he just needs to speak.

Xu Jun hugged her in his arms and said in a deep voice, "When my mother left, I swore that I would never want the people I care about to leave me in the future, and that time alone was already my sore spot." In fact, Aunt Lin's hands and feet behind her back, I just pretended not to know. “

Chang Wen thought for a while and said, "Auntie is transparent, that's why she has been instilling good thoughts in you." Aunt Lin's heart is in Bowen, women, it is inevitable that they are small-minded, and they are always worried about their own flesh and bones. “

Xu Jun sneered in his heart, that woman is so small-minded, she is obviously a femme fatale, although there is no strong evidence to prove that she is the sinner who killed her biological mother, but she has been dead all these years. He didn't move her, just remembered the words left by his mother, the words that are haunting his heart now, but they are really as cold as a cold night, and his mother said at the time, parents love their sons, so they plan for it, everyone is like this, Aunt Lin herself is pitiful, and she will ask for more.

A smile appeared on Xu Jun's lips, her Aunt Lin did not hesitate to kill and poke for Bowen, and her mother did not hesitate to kill for herself. Mother's love, is it really so heavy?

Xu Jun took Chang Wen in his arms, her hair rubbed softly against his neck, adding a little warmth, God still took pity on him in the end, and did not deprive him of his right to love. The two didn't talk for a long time, just letting time pass inch by inch, and for the physically and mentally exhausted two, this was not a kind of rest.