Lin Zhao hugged a coarse cloth package and came in with a smile: "I'm desperately trying to get you out, can Ming Niangzi drink saliva?" ”

Ming Yi hurriedly greeted him and took the package: "Hard work, I'm done sending the idlers here, please Mr. upstairs to serve tea." ”

Young woman Huang felt bored, and didn't look back: "Go." ”

Mingyi said goodbye loudly: "Let's go, come again." ”

Huang maiden snorted: "What kind of wild man is it?" ”

Ming Yi wanted to go back, but was stopped by Lin Zhao, but he still smiled and squinted: "It's not worth it." ”

Also, Mingyi didn't care about what others said about him for a long time, but he couldn't bear to involve the people around him. But people like Lin Zhao are not the kind of laypeople who care about this.

The pair of sallow complexion-complexed master and servant swaggered away, and Lin Zhaocai asked, "Do you know who it is?" ”

Mingyi shook his head.

"The wife of Liu Senjun's family, the little lady of the Cui family." Lin Zhao looked at Ming Yi with interest, as if he wanted to watch a good show from her expression.

Mingyi suddenly realized, she was a little afraid, this Cui Niangzi fortunately still had the frame of the wife who joined the army, and she didn't pull down her face and splash and roll, this should be so, after all, she took Liu Enchao's private money, and she was still a little at a loss. He replied with a smile: "Who is she, what does it have to do with me?" I admit my innocence. ”

"Others don't know that the lady is open, and there are many rumors, so it's no wonder that Mrs. Liu came to her. It's just that she may not be able to give up, she originally wanted to give a dismount, but Lin looked at her face and definitely didn't get half a bargain from the lady. Next time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. Lin Zhao said sincerely, but because of his appearance, he didn't show any worry, and there was always some sense of excitement.

Ming Yi was apprehensive, and he refused to show half of his timidity, and asked him rhetorically: "Mr. Lin is really a wide range of friends, and even the lady who rarely leaves the boudoir is so familiar with it, admire and admire." ”

Lin Zhao laughed out loud: "Ming Niangzi's mouth is really unforgiving. Lin does have a penchant for appreciating beauties, and he knows all the beauties in Chang'an City. Before Cui Xiaoniang left the pavilion, she could be regarded as a beautiful woman, but she only lacked a little bearing, and finally fell behind. She is not as capable as the lady, and she has a unique charm. ”

Mingyi was tired of the frivolity in his words, and saw that it was not early outside, so he issued an eviction order: "Mr. Lao Fu will send it in person, and the gleaning workshop has always been settled at the end of the month, and Mingyi will send someone to send the moisturizing pen." The hour is not early, I dare not delay Mr. return, busy for a while, since Mr. Xie in person to help, I still have affairs here, forgive not far away. ”

Lin Zhao touched the soft nail, feeling bored, so he had to smile: "There will be a period later." ”

After sending away two groups of people, Ming Yi felt even more tired, and he missed Lianshan, although the child was also eccentric, but he was extremely loyal to himself. It seems that he should go to the old mansion to rest after he is busy tonight, Ming Yi closed the door of the shop, carried the painted single page upstairs, brought three kinds of rouge, and had important things to do.

Put the three kinds of painting pages on the couch of the east house, with the slightest light of the sunset, Ming Yi carefully watched, although Lin Zhao is frivolous, the painting art is really excellent, the beauty on the paper is a few strokes, but full of aura, the resentment of spring thoughts on the paper. She went to Westinghouse to get those spices, and she wanted to put the finishing touches on them.

Mix agarwood into peach fairy drunk, musk into peony, sandalwood into Hu beauty, and then regrind the three kinds of rouge and draw them on the cheeks of the beauties on the three painting pages. A little red makes the shame come out, smell it carefully, and have a faint fragrance. In this way, this page can be called perfect, and I am afraid that in the hands of the woman, no one will be willing to throw it away.

The sun changed to the moonlight, and the house became dim, so Mingyi lit an oil lamp in front of the window and continued to work hard.

As he was concentrating on it, the oil lamp shook twice, and a black shadow seemed to float by. Ming Yi stood up in fright, trembling, and looked out the window, there was silence, there was no wind at all, and the whole room could only hear the sound of his own fierce heartbeat.

Disturbed by the strange wind, Ming Yi always felt unsure, closed the window, sped up the speed at hand, cleaned up, hid himself in the airtight West House, and tried to sleep in the ambiguous aroma.

The harder I push, the more the thoughts in my head don't stop. These days are non-stop, and there is Hong Yi with her two nights before, and there is no such opportunity for her to indulge in her senses. Once stopped, all the emotions spread like this, like the aroma in the house, lingering.

The one who thinks about it the most is Qiu Zhi. No matter how full of holes, it is also the relationship she has been holding for six years, and it is no longer clear whether it is habit or dependence or unwillingness.

Just graduated, her parents started a family, and when she was in her twenties, she had several relationships, and she was in a panic, and every time she was bent on getting married. Later, when I thought about it, I really wanted a home of my own, and when I met a boy who showed favor to me, I easily believed what was going on for a long time. It's no wonder that she can't meet her lover, but she doesn't even dare to delay the effort to get to know each other better, and it's no wonder that she fell all over her body.

After twenty-five, the burning sensation caused her to suffer from mild depression. I can't wait to stay in the company every night to work overtime, rushing to do the planning that needs to be done all night, so as to avoid going back to the rental house to lie in bed and toss and turn. At that time, Qiu Zhi was her department head.

The two of them had a messy beginning. On the night when she worked overtime alone, she drank too much coffee on an empty stomach, vomited dimly, and turned pale. Qiu Zhi temporarily went back to the company to deal with an official document, and when he ran into her holding her stomach and crying, he couldn't help but carry her into the car and go straight to the hospital.

After being reprimanded by the emergency doctor, she sat in his car and didn't want to say anything. He was also considerate and didn't ask, but after that, he no longer arranged for her to work overtime, and also hired a professional doctor in the form of departmental benefits, and arranged one hour of psychological counseling for each employee every week.

At his behest, the psychiatrist took special care of her, and after three months of treatment, her condition gradually improved. Qiu Zhi began to ask her to meet alone, watch movies and drink coffee.

She didn't dare to think about it, in her opinion, her self-confidence had been worn out, Qiu Zhi was a standard diamond king, which was beyond her reach. It's just that I can't help but fall into it, like a drowning man encountering driftwood.

Not long after, Qiu Zhi left the company with her and founded Q&Z.

Under his guidance, she grew rapidly and supported almost everything except Q&Z finance and key account maintenance. Step by step, she became what he wanted, strong, capable, and ambitious. Only she understood that all this was just to please him.

Time went back more than a thousand years, and Mingyi's mind seemed to be enlightened, and he suddenly saw everything clearly.

She had a flattering heart and never changed her humility in front of him.

In his eyes, she is a subordinate who is getting better and better, and she is no longer the little girl who needs to be cared for.

From the very beginning, he calculates accurately and controls the two lifelines of the company, finance and major customers, in order to prevent one day she will turn against the water and not affect his career.

Little by little, a chill crept up from the soles of her feet and hit her heart. The summer has not completely passed, but she is so looking forward to Hong Yi being by her side at this moment, and she can give her a hug.

In the dark, her mood was also extremely low, and if it weren't for the damn curfew, she would have run to Xinglu Courtyard. It's just that at this moment, is there any talented official in Hong Yi's yarn tent?

It's boring.