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She took a book casually and sat on the leather sofa and looked at it, time was lost little by little, and she was sleepy unconsciously.
Leng Xiao was in the middle of a video conference, sitting on a comfortable and wide sofa chair, with half a cigarette burning in his hand.
The person in charge of Canada was reporting in an orderly manner, when he suddenly heard him say in a very low voice: "This is the end of today. ”
The person in charge looked confused, but immediately responded: "Yes, Leng Shao." ”
Cutting off the picture, Leng Xiao turned his gaze to the woman on the sofa.
When did she fall asleep, her thin body reclined on the sofa, her long hair like a waterfall spread out on the dark leather sofa, the spread pages of the book covered her chest, and her two white hands were still gently resting on the cover of the book.
His gaze couldn't help but linger on the title of the book for a while, it turned out to be the English version of the global financial report, he couldn't imagine that her humble background could understand such an esoteric book, and how many unknown "mysteries" there were in her.
When thinking like this, Leng Xiao was shocked to realize that he had actually walked to the sofa.
He bent down slightly and pulled out the book in her hand and gently "inserted" it back into the shelf.
Her hands were empty, and she was a little uncomfortable with the meaning of waking up, her brows furrowed slightly, and her small mouth pursed.
He picked her up from the couch almost without thinking, her body was so light, almost weightless, this was the second time he had hugged her, the last time was when she fainted in the living room.
Qiu Mo felt that her body left the sofa lightly, and she woke up in a daze, but she didn't open her eyes, because the smell of the nose was familiar and unfamiliar, he was willing to hug her, this recognition made her heart pound, she deliberately pretended to sleep soundly, greedily put her little head close to his broad chest, and clearly heard the sound of his heart pounding and powerful, she felt that it was an indescribable beautiful melody, at this moment, I really wish that time would stop, She would consider herself the happiest woman in the world.
How could Leng Xiao not notice the thoughts of the little woman in her arms, she was obviously awake but still pretending to be asleep there, her slightly trembling long eyelashes were like two small fans, and she betrayed its owner as soon as possible.
He didn't even expose her, it is undeniable that her soft cotton body feels really good in his arms.
Just carried her all the way back to the guest room on the third floor, turned on the light, and saw the broken table lamp on the bed at first glance, Leng Xiao had a surprised look on his face, put the person in his arms on the bed and lay down, and pulled the quilt to cover her.
And he sat on the edge of the bed and studied the half-repaired lamp, he was once again "confused" and "confused" by her, this woman, she knew English, could read economic books, and could repair table lamps, what else did he not know about her.
Qiu Mo opened an eye behind him, looking at his straight back and broad shoulders, he had a perfect figure close to the golden ratio, which could make almost all women blush and heartbeat, she suddenly remembered that night of "confusion" and "chaos", he used this body to gallop on her body, and in an instant, her face was as red as a persimmon.