Ding Li, who didn't see anything unusual in the mirror, snickered in her heart, and the mirror in front of her didn't seem to be so terrible.

She secretly sighed that Director Zhang is still a doctor with a lot of experience in treatment, and this method is even more effective than taking medicine.

Then she smiled at herself in the mirror, and the one in the mirror smiled as well.

She turned on the faucet to wash her hands as she looked at herself in the mirror and reached out to stroke her cheek.

I haven't been able to eat and sleep well for a while, my eye bags and dark circles have become much thicker, and my skin is not as hydrated as before.

At the moment when she lowered her head to wash her hands, she suddenly realized that one of her hands was rubbing the foam of hand sanitizer - where did her hand in the mirror touch her face?

The thought startled her and she retreated again and again until there was no way back.

She suddenly remembered Director Zhang's words in her ears - if your brain does not respond to this stimulus from the outside world, you must face it bravely.

So she looked up at herself in the mirror again, and did not flinch until she saw the person who did not act in line with her in the mirror again, and then she seemed to see that long-lost, kind smile on her face in the mirror.

She blurted out: "Sister......"

Just as he was about to say something, there was an urgent knock at the bathroom door: "Miss, are you inside?" You okay? ”

Ding Li pulled out of the mirror, then turned to open the door.

At the door is Zhang's mother.

"What's the matter?"

"Miss, let me ask you what you want to eat tonight?"

"What to eat? I grew up here, I don't know what I like to eat in the kitchen? What to eat...... Eat a turnip. Ding Li finished angrily.

"Turnips?" Zhang's mother glanced at Ding Li suspiciously, then said "yes" and turned to leave.

……

In the box of a high-end hotel in Province G.

It seemed to be a phone call from a pinch, and after the discussion of several CEOs was over, their mobile phones were almost back and forth.

In Xiang Ju's previous words, those phone calls were not nutritious, because their wives asked them if they were done, when they would be home, if they wanted to get some supper, or something like that.

In Xiang Ju's eyes, these things can either be solved with money, or they can't be solved at all - isn't the matter over, and he got up to leave after a phone call.

But today, his feelings are a little different.

In the sound of phone calls one after another, only his mobile phone calls were all official business, which made him feel even more bored when he was already alone.

Especially when he was leaving, Mr. Jia, who had just hung up his wife's phone, patted Xiang Ju on the shoulder: "Mr. Xiang is young and promising, but as a man, you can't always revolve around work." ”

After returning to the hotel room, Xiang Ju's eyes stared at the sales data of the second-generation product on the computer, but what he was thinking about was something else - it was late at night, and she didn't know what Linglu was doing, and she didn't know if she was in danger when she was out alone.

Li Hao came out to call Xiang Ju after putting the bath water in the water.

He called to Xiang Ju, but Xiang Ju didn't move.

Li Hao leaned forward again - good guy, it's been five minutes, and Xiang Ju's computer screen was motionless.

So, he's wandering?

Just when Li Hao was overjoyed to see a melon again, Xiang Ju turned his back to him and asked, "Li Hao, what do you say you are being a man for?" ”