I was still in a good mood, but now, I fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

Obviously love, but can't love, is the most painful.

Lin Sese was about to put down his mobile phone, but the ringtone rang again, and it was still Leng Xizhe.

She quickly pressed it to mute, and her heart beat wildly.

Hee-cheol, why are you so persistent? Don't you know that this will make each other miserable? Why, after you know all the truth, do you insist so much?

Lin Sesse was heartbroken, but she still didn't answer the phone, so she let it be cut off.

But she was completely out of the mood.

She didn't answer his call, what kind of mood is Leng Xizhe in now? Isn't it very disappointed, very sad. The thought of him being in such a bad mood made Lin Sese's heart ache.

Once, she longed for his love, longing to the point of heartache.

Now, his love is within reach, but she is avoiding it so much that her heart aches.

Between them, what's going on?

Lin Sese supported her head with her hands, as if she was very uncomfortable. A little MM asked her with concern: "Sister Cersei, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." Lin Sese forced a smile.

When a guest came, she greeted her, and she was ready to use her busy work to suppress this bad mood.

But she was distracted frequently, and the guests looked at her strangely: "Cersei, you are not in a good state today." ”

The people who come to the store are regulars, so I don't blame her very much. But he was embarrassed to lose his temper like this.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Wang, have you chosen your clothes?"

Mrs. Wang said thoughtfully: "Cersei, I see that your face is a little pale, why don't you go and rest for a while, and let another little MM choose for me." ”

Lin Seser smiled and said, "Okay, Mrs. Wang." ”

She stepped back and replaced herself with another little sister.

Her mood is indeed not high, which affects her work very much, so it is better to take half a day off. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Han Xiou: Goblin, please have lunch, don't wait for it.

Han Xiou quickly replied: get out of the taxi immediately, put your luggage home, and come.

Lin Se Se picked. Han Xiou was on a business trip, and he didn't know how many things he had purchased, so he needed to put down his luggage first, and it was estimated that it would become a moonlight "public act" again.

Walking Street, a building under renovation. A few large bright red characters are being installed on the exterior wall by people from advertising agencies.

Lin's 100 ...... The rest of the word is "goods".

In front of the building, a large truck was unloading, and several porters were busy carrying it like ants.

"Ouch, I don't know what I ate last night, my stomach hurts, I've pulled it three times today." A worker clutches his stomach to go to the toilet.

"What kind of stomach are you pulling at this time, hurry up and move the goods, when will you finish moving so many goods?" A man who looked like a foreman, said impatiently.

"You can't let me pull in my pants, can you?" The worker complained.

"I'll do it." Lin Xiaomo, who had been watching for a while, walked over steadily and spoke softly to the worker with diarrhea.

"Mr. Lin, how can this be done, how can you move the goods." The worker hurriedly said.

"That's it, Mr. Lin, didn't you slap me in the face, how can you let you move the goods?" The foreman hurriedly ran over and said with a smile.

"It's okay, take off your clothes for me." Lin Xiaomo said as he took off his coat, he looked at it, and put his clothes on a pile of high-stacked goods.

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