Let's go... Finally gone......

Forsythia was wrapped in a quilt and stood in the center of the luxurious and bright room.

On the couch was still hanging a bath towel that he had wiped.

Under his feet was the bathrobe he had just changed.

It was a mess on the bed, he had just hugged her there, touched her... Forsythia is not without feelings, nervousness is nervousness, and at that moment, the closure is like being stretched open by a gap in an instant.

It's just a little bit, if he doesn't stop, maybe he won't resist him and continue.

But what is the situation now? She didn't seem to have lost anything, and she had a chance to get in!

How good? Isn't it?

Forsythia wiped away her tears, wrapped herself in the quilt, and jumped to the bathroom to find her clothes.

Feng Lixing was angry.

The car was driving fast on the road, and the rain had not stopped, and he went on a rampage and almost had an accident.

"Hey, Perry, go check on someone, LEON!"

"Huh?" In the middle of the night, I received this instructive from the boss, "Can you be specific?" Like gender, age, and the social circle around him..."

"The gender should be male! In Paris, the social circle..."Feng Lixing looked like someone had provoked him, but he was only halfway through his speech, and suddenly his tone was relaxed.

What was he doing, but she called out a person's name, as for being angry.

"Nothing, no need to check! You told the HR director to come to my office tomorrow morning! ”

Feng Lixing picked up his mobile phone, turned the car and drove towards Pei Xiaoxiao's apartment.

This girl is full of lust and fire, he has to find a woman to eliminate it.

Forsythia returned to Walkerhill from the strange hotel, and it was already dawn.

She was hungry for a day and a night, so she went to the cafeteria for breakfast, then went back to her room to take stomach medicine, and then treated the wound on her forehead a little.

The wound had already formed a thin scab, but it was raining last night, and she was afraid of inflammation, so she still used a band-aid to stick it up.

In the mirror, his face was still white, and his clothes were half dry and half wet, wrinkled.

The person was also confused, without any energy, and was about to fall into bed to catch up on sleep, when he turned around and saw the suitcase that had just been replaced.

opened, forsythia was shocked.

The candy in the box is still there, in addition, there are two more beautifully packaged gift boxes on the top layer, the logo on the gift box she recognizes, noka, one of the most famous chocolate brands in the world, only in Japan and the United States have specialty stores.

What is this? An unexpected surprise?

Forsythia happily opened the box, the mellow aroma of the premium Viviente truffle chocolate came to his face, and after taking a breath, most of the tiredness and grievances in his whole body disappeared.

But there is a surprise, there is a small white card on the chocolate, and on the card are several rows of pen words:

"I'm sorry I got the wrong box, but when I opened it, I saw a box full of sugar, I think it's a person with a sweet tooth, and I just happened to see this chocolate at the airport when I was on a business trip to Japan, so I apologize."

A few short sentences, sincere but gracious.

In the end, the payment was a scribbled signature, Forsythia only understood the word "Zhou" after reading it for a long time, and this card should have been written by the man surnamed Zhou himself.

It's quite good at things, and few older men will do such a delicate and warm thing.

Forsythia had chocolate in her mouth, and a man's elegant smile flashed through her mind.

The chocolate was refreshing, and she ate several pieces in a row, and her spirit seemed to be much better. Looking at the box full of candy, she remembered that An An was here.

Built on the outskirts of the city, Guiye Hall was a church during World War II and also housed orphans without parents, and gradually changed into a serious orphanage after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

When Forsythia went, the children were playing in the yard, and An An sat alone on the steps to cut paper, her upper body was half-bent, the sun was thinly sprinkled, and the child had a layer of light.