"I promise!" He replied hurriedly. Suddenly remembered that the promise he had made was broken by himself, and he couldn't help but be a little sneering, "Wait a minute, I'll take another quilt out, although we sleep in the same bed, but each of us can cover our own quilt, what do you think?" ”

“…… If you mess around, I'll really ignore you! She said with a serious face.

Although he only had a skin injury, it was better to do strenuous exercise, right?

"If I mess up, I'll allow you to inflict palace punishment on me!"

The future couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "Then I'll go take a shower first, you take my car keys and go down, help me bring my spare change of clothes in the car, and I'll go to the company tomorrow." ”

She was in the sports venue before, the marshal kicked the door lock, Chen Shirui still didn't carry it to open the door, she didn't bother to change clothes, so she and Chen Shirui sent the marshal to the hospital for examination first, and now the clothes are still in the car.

"Honey, come with me!"

He jumped out of bed, reached out again, pulled her up, and led her to the next bedroom.

When I opened the door and turned on the light, I was greeted by a room of mobile clothes poles, on which were hung all kinds of clothes of different colors and styles.

"Look, is there anything you like?" He asked, pointing to the room full of clothes.

Oh, she almost forgot that he is now the CEO of Pretty Lady Clothing Group (Network Division). In the past few years, she has also known a little about him, but she has not paid special attention to it. He injected 30 million yuan into the brand manufacturer, obtained 0.5% of the shares, and successfully persuaded the company's legal person to agree to him to set up a network division. He was responsible for laying out the national online marketing network, and he spent another two years integrating the national agency market. At the beginning of last year, the official website of Pretty Lady was officially launched, but the situation was not good. Just in time for the oncoming subprime mortgage crisis, the current registered users of the website are less than one million, and the transaction volume is not ideal.

Pretty Lady is mainly designed for teenagers and white-collar workers, focusing on youth, liveliness and fashion, creating beautiful elements with multiple colors, incorporating some Korean elements, this brand is still highly recognized among students and young white-collar workers who are just starting out.

"You're all beautiful," she said, grabbing a rough sweep of the clothes on the drying pole, grabbing a little scented coat and comparing it on her body. Looking at him and saying, "And it's not expensive, it's a wise decision for you to choose to do an e-commerce market." Although the economy is not very prosperous now, the e-commerce market will soon usher in its spring. ”

"I've always believed that." He also picked a dress to try in front of her, "When you first mentioned the concept, I already had such a vague idea in my head. It's just ......"

It's just that at that time, he had his own successful business and was getting on the right track, and he poured all his heart and soul into it, plus. He wanted to be as close to her as possible......

Of course she knew what his unfinished words meant. He turned into a pretty woman after he broke up with her.

"That's it, it's a little more formal. Suitable for work. Future took a set of commuter clothes, "You go out first, I'll try it on!" ”

*

on the bed. The marshal and the future each have a quilt, and the future lies flat. Looking at the ceiling, one hand is placed inside the quilt. The other hand, which was close to the marshal, was exposed, and was now being gently held by the marshal.

"In the future, it's really like a dream, I thought I would never have such an opportunity again in my life." He propped his head on one hand, turned sideways towards her, and gently stroked her fingers with the other, serene and sweet.

"I don't think I should wake you up from a good nightmare?" She turned her head to him and smiled mischievously.

His eyes widened in shock.

The next second, he said thoughtfully: "Every time I have a good dream, I wake up after kissing you, so before waking up, should we go through this necessary procedure?" ”

"Hmph, think beautifully!" She gave him a slap in the eye.

"Alas, I'm not good again, hurry up and give me medicine!" He withdrew his hand, clutched it to his chest, and shouted in a pretentious manner.

"Okay, give you the medicine!" She slapped his fist and pushed his head to the other side, and she couldn't help but giggle, "Zhang's Divine Fist, specializing in treating all kinds of incurable diseases that pretend to be crazy and stupid!" ”

"In the future, if you become bad, I will punish you!" He waved a pair of claws, grinning and grabbing at her.

Future rolled to the side, dodging his capture, but he kept approaching, and she had tumbled to the edge of the bed, almost falling to the floor.

"I'm not coming, I'm going to fall." She made a pause gesture to him, the quilt had been kicked away from the tossing and turning, and his pajamas looked wide and large, his breath was short of breath from exercise, and his chest was undulating.

He reached out and scooped her up, and another roll, and he managed to crush her underneath.

She was scented with a deadly scent, and her pink lips were slightly open, as if to extend a silent invitation to him.

His heart fluttered, and he suddenly felt his mouth dry.

"Future ......"

He muttered softly, and gradually lowered his head, his lips landing on hers accurately.

First, a gentle and shallow touch, like a gentle wind, gently caresses the silky skin like satin; Gradually, the power began to increase, like a gentle spring rain beating on the pink petals; His tongue pried open her teeth at the right time, slid into her mouth, and danced with her like a butterfly flying among the flowers, like a bee sucking the sweetness of honey......

Future thoughts slowly became empty, her body slowly became hot, she clasped her hands around his neck, fully catering to his needs, and even raised her head slightly, wanting to get more from him.

He was sensitive to the fact that she was emotional, and that he was losing his own reason, so he just wanted to fight her to the death, give everything he had, blend with her, and climb into the depths of the clouds together......

His big fiery hand subconsciously reached into her pajamas, just when he touched the soft and plump peach. The future suddenly shuddered, and the thoughts that flew away came back to my mind.

"Marshal. You said you wouldn't mess around! She pushed him away, panting.

The marshal was stunned. The lustful color that filled his eyes gave him the primordial aura of a beast. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, lowered his eyes slightly, whispered "I'm sorry", moved away from her with a little frustration, and lay down next to her silently for a while. After a while, he still got up and got out of bed: "I'll go to the bathroom to rinse up, you go to sleep first!" ”

Seeing his frustrated face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He's got wounds now, so might as well he'd be fully recuperated? And. Just reconciled, what's that, isn't it too cheap for him?

When the marshal came out of the bathroom, he found his pajamas stacked on the bed, and the future was gone. On the cupboard on the bedside table was a piece of paper with a scribbling line: "I'm going back." I think if we stay, we might not be able to sleep all night. ”

The marshal dropped the note, put on a random coat and chased him out. If sharing a bed like this will become a torment, she can sleep in a separate room, and she doesn't have to drive back so late and so cold.

When he chased downstairs. The car of the future is already missing.

What a damn one! He couldn't help but reach out and pat it on the forehead, how could he have such poor self-control, and he couldn't hold it every time he was with the future!

Now it's okay, will you feel that he still can't keep his promise in the future? He promised her!

Messed up again!

*

The next day. The day before Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, the sports venue was semi-open, and Chen Shirui decided to have Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the staff at noon and do a big cleaning in the afternoon. In the evening, if there are guests, the hours will be extended, and the museum usually closes around 8 o'clock. Then it's a small Spring Festival holiday.

Chen Shirui was late at eleven o'clock.

Last night, she said to Qiao Zhuangyuan: "Just tonight, we don't take protective measures. If I can get pregnant, it means that it may be providence, and I will give birth to him. If it doesn't hit, then you don't bring up this topic again in the future, I think we have enough family members now. ”

This news simply didn't make Qiao Zhuangyuan crazy. How could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? In order to increase the chance of hitting, he was very diligent in the creation of man, and he interacted with her four times that night, just like at the beginning of the wedding, so that she couldn't get out of bed at all this morning!

On the way to the company, Chen Shirui called Meng Yifei and asked him to come over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

Heavy snow closed the road, and it was impossible for him to leave S City.

However, Meng Yifei refused. He said that he had recently found a job in a restaurant, and would wait until the Spring Festival to find another formal job. During the Spring Festival, the hotel business is booming, and the most shortage of manpower can also enjoy three times the compensation according to national regulations during the festival.

Although Chen Shirui felt regretful, since he said so, she went with him.

It's just that I didn't expect to be told that Meng Yifei had already come to the company. It's just that he didn't expect Chen Shirui to be there, he waited for half an hour, then left two things, and left.

"This, I said it was for you." The manager said, pointing to one of the items wrapped in festive red wrapping paper. Then he pointed to another item about the same size, encased in purple wrapping paper, "This is for Mr. Zhang in the future, and said that you should help hand it over." ”

"He's coming, why don't you think of a way to let him stay first?" Chen Shirui took the item, and it was still a little heavy in her hand, looking at the shape and size of something like a picture frame.

"That's what I said," the manager spread his hands helplessly, "but he can't wait." ”

The implication is that you can't blame me, it's because you don't come when you're old.

Chen Shirui no longer bothered with him, and took her things upstairs and entered the office.

When I opened the edge of the outer package, I opened the corner of the frame.

When the whole picture was revealed, she found that it was a sketch of her, a Q version of the sketch with a cartoon nature, which was a little better looking and more lively than herself, and she liked it at once. (To be continued......)

PS: It's been sweet lately, will you get tired of it? The expected meat will also be served later, but meat is contraband, and it is more difficult to transport, so I'll try it as much as possible (won't be in harmony with me, stealth, escape!) ）