Her master didn't want to eat the grass next to the nest

Leng Shumo's face was very ugly, Wen Wan didn't know what he went out and came back for, she only knew that he was very angry, and wanted to be more intimidating than his lazy and evil posture.

"Alright, it's not early, go to bed early!" Leng Shumo looked at her hanging head in frustration, and her heart softened, "Something called me, I'm next door!" ”

Burned by his strong gaze, Wen Wan raised her head and nodded, watched him go out, and then closed the bedroom door, her eyes fell on her bag on the sofa in the bedroom, and she breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't think too much, right?

Why does she think that her master seems to have a little bit of that meaning to her, that look, she doesn't dare to look at it directly, she went out for a while and brought her bag back, and even said that she had something to call him, he lived next door, etc., isn't this what the male protagonist of the president of the novel reading online did? Could it be that she somehow became the sparrow who flew on the branch and became a phoenix in the president's article?

In fact, she is more like a Cinderella than a sparrow, and the probability of Cinderella meeting a prince seems to be a little greater than the chance of a sparrow turning into a phoenix!

Oh my God, what is she thinking, her master doesn't want to eat the grass next to the nest, Wen Wan thinks that in this case, how can she sleep peacefully, tonight must be a sleepless night, get up and lock the door before going to sleep. The truth told her that she slept more peacefully than a pig this night, and when she woke up, she found that it was already nine o'clock, and it was already work time.

How did she sleep and die, damn Leng Shumo, and didn't call her, just thinking so, she had locked the door yesterday, and she couldn't blame others, because she was in a hurry and carried a white dress in the cabinet, quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, looking at the unopened cosmetics on the dresser, she was not embarrassed to open it, Wen Wanzhen really realized the true sense of a woman's face, and even water was useless.

I thought that Leng Shumo was already working in the company, but she didn't expect that when she rushed downstairs, she unexpectedly saw Leng Shumo sitting on the sofa leisurely reading the newspaper, wearing a gray shirt, black trousers, and a standard oL style, lining the original demonic face with a little more tough heroism, and the soft sunlight hit him through the floor-to-ceiling window, and the whole person shone a little unreal.

"Aunt Wen, get breakfast ready!" Leng Shumo's deep voice sounded, and his eyes still fell on the newspaper.

"Division...... Mr. Leng, I'm leaving, it's already nine o'clock, it's too late! After Wen Wan finished speaking, she asked again, "Mr. Leng, aren't you going to work today?" "He's on leave? But she can't compare with her master, people don't have to clock in when they go to work, and she has to deduct her salary when she is late.

"It's late, do you care if you're a little late, let's have breakfast first!" Leng Shumo said lightly, raising his head, "My ...... at work today"

Leng Shumo was stunned before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the gentle face, this girl's face was as bright as the sun on weekdays, but she looked very pale at the moment, and there seemed to be no trace of blood left under the background of a white dress, and her lips were dry and a little bruised.

Congenital anemia swept through his mind, Leng Shumo's brows were twisted into a standard Sichuan character, a shadow appeared on his pale face, and even the volume was raised a little, full of impatience: "Aunt Wen, why hasn't breakfast been served yet!" ”

"Alright, alright!" Aunt Wen responded while holding the hot.

Happy New Year, dear friends! Mu Mu has a New Year's greeting to everyone!