Chapter 162: The clouds and rain suddenly stopped

Du Moran understood, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and his handsome chin was gently raised.

Du Moran exercises every day, his six-pack abs are evenly distributed like chocolate, and his fair skin does not look weak, but with the vigor of a young man.

Liu Yuwei is a few years older than Du Moran, and her favorite thing is Du Moran's excitement. Feeling.

When the two hugged each other, she didn't feel that she was six years older than him, but that she had also become younger and more male. Huan Nu. Love is full of yearning.

Du Moran put Liu Yuwei on the wide bay window, the neon lights flickered on and off, but they were powerless to illuminate Du Moran's face.

He slowly untied Liu Yuwei's wide clothes, and Liu Yuwei's beautiful body lines were exposed to the air.

Suddenly, Du Moran shook his head lightly and stopped his next move.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yuwei covered her body with her clothes and asked softly.

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden headache, a very sharp pain, like being pricked by a needle." Du Moran held his head, his expression was extremely painful.

Liu Yuwei saw that Du Moran's face was pale, and she suddenly felt bad, so she hurriedly helped him up and sat down.

After handing him a glass of water, Liu Yuwei asked, "Are you better?" ”

Du Moran nodded lightly, Liu Yuwei turned around to leave, Du Moran hurriedly grabbed her arm, "I'm sorry!" ”

In the quiet room, these three words seemed particularly abrupt.

Liu Yuwei turned around, looked at Du Moran, who was pale but could not hide his handsomeness, and asked with some curiosity: "Why do you want to apologize?" ”

A trace of embarrassment appeared in Du Moran's peach blossom eyes, and after a while, he barely straightened up, walked a few steps, hugged Liu Yuwei's waist, and then put his chin on Liu Yuwei's shoulder socket and rubbed it back and forth, "The beauty is in my arms, but I lost my interest and felt sorry." ”

Liu Yuwei's expression froze slightly, thinking of the computer he turned off in a hurry when he entered the house, and felt a little uncomfortable, but it was difficult to speak, after all, Du Moran was really uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's good to be good next time, if you're not feeling well, I'll get you some medicine, let's sleep separately today!" Liu Yuwei is particularly knowledgeable.

Du Moran didn't refuse, he lay on the bed with his clothes, covered in sweat.

Du Moran has a very important project to cooperate with Liu Yuwei, but this project requires a large amount of start-up capital, and although he is pampered, he is an empty shell, and he can't get such a large amount of money at all, and if he wants to invest, he must get the approval of the old man.

Liu Yuwei can not only help him get investment, but the two can also join forces, and he has always done whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Yin Wei is his stepping stone, and after using it, there is no use at all, so he can abandon it like a shoe.

Liu Yuwei couldn't be smarter than Yin Wei, Yin Wei had real feelings for him, so even if he was left behind, as long as he said a few words softly, and occasionally gave him a sweet date, he still helped him die.

But Liu Yuwei is not, she deeply knows that the two are in a cooperative relationship, and she also understands that even if there is no love, if the two get married, they can get along very harmoniously, and this relationship has always been very good, but just now, he actually felt disgusting, and his face was hot, like an unknown slap.

This invisible slap made him have stars in his eyes and a headache and tinnitus.

Even if he and Liu Yuwei are public, Du Moran still has a lot of peach blossoms with his handsome skin, and there are not a few who take the initiative to dedicate themselves to the play, and even to pursue the spring breeze all night, he is not a good stubble, so he naturally accepts all the orders, and Liu Yuwei also turns a blind eye.

Such a life that everyone envies, but after only a year, he feels disgusted, what should be the next life, he actually feels tired.

Suddenly remembered Wei Zhe, the gentleness in Wei Zhe's eyes, the tone of his words, and the happiness of looking at An Ye all made her deeply jealous, and he finally knew why he cared so much, because An Ye left the best side for Wei Zhe instead of him.

It seems that the action of poaching An Ye from Huanhu's brokerage company to his own brokerage company will be accelerated.

If she is unwilling, whether it is a threat or a coercion, he will get An Ye over.

The roses didn't bother An Ye, so she started from her family and friends, didn't An Ye value love and justice? Then she had to come to see him, and she had to agree to his request.

After Du Moran calculated this qiē, he felt a little better in his heart.

He didn't want An Ye to feel better, let alone see Wei Zhe proud, neither of these two people should have a better life than him, nor should they have a better life than him.

……

An Ye wanted to sleep lazily, but she had to get up early in the morning, because a few days ago, Wang Xi gave her an advertisement for an electric wok.

In the studio, Qiu Jia looked at An Ye, who was wearing a red dress and sweating profusely, and couldn't help complaining distressedly: "An An, you should also complain to Brother Abby, what's the point, you are about to take the final exam, you will enter the group after the exam, and he will give you such a bad advertisement, do you think he is crazy about money?" The voice was low, but the anger was sufficient.

"Help me wipe off my sweat, and quickly find a makeup artist to come and help me touch up my makeup." An Ye didn't answer her directly, but talked about him left and right.

Qiu Jia hurriedly found a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, "This means that your body can be carried off, and it will be replaced with other ......."

"If you change to someone else, you can also carry it, although it is an advertisement for an electric wok, but the advertising fee given is not low, I don't take a lot of people waiting to pick it up." An Ye interrupted Qiu Jia's words, and said after taking a sip of water through a straw.

"Also, shooting ads is a good way to make quick money, it only takes a day, and a lot of advertising revenue will be in your pocket, but ...... I just see that you are too tired, and the recent schedule is too tight, and even I don't have time to sleep properly, let alone you. Qiu Jia looked at An Ye, who was relying on his body, and was indescribably distressed.

Other girls are ten years old, and they are enjoying a happy campus life in school, and falling in love is a serious matter.

Setting up a stall can already be regarded as generating income, but An Ye and his ilk, who entered the industry early, have become a money-making opportunity for the company, and as long as they still have a breath, they will be constantly exploited by the brokerage company.

Finalized itinerary, even if you are sick and still have a breath, you have to continue to run, otherwise a large amount of liquidated damages are waiting.

It's okay to say that people are popular, sometimes you can pick and choose, and you can also negotiate terms with the brokerage company.

A newcomer like An Ye can only swallow his anger.

An An was still so young to give her an advertisement for an electric wok...... Carrying a pot weighing several kilograms, jumping and jumping, I don't know what I want to express, is the performance of the electric wok good? Or does the electric wok have a stretch cushion that only comes in basketball shoes? (To be continued.) )