Xu Xu knew that if she talked to him, she would definitely be the one who would suffer in the end, so she simply lay down, turned over, and turned her back to him.

I don't want to pay attention to you no matter what you say.

"Stupid woman, you'll regret it." Yan Rusheng confidently dropped a sentence, and then turned to leave.

Listening to the man's heavy footsteps go away, he closed his eyes and ignored them.

She ate two loaves of bread and drank a large glass of water before leaving work, and now she is not hungry at all, so she simply plans to sleep like this.

The house was heated and dry, waking up with thirst at night.

After rolling on the bed in a daze for a while, she suddenly remembered that her words were like life, her eyes suddenly opened, and she sat up.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and hurried out, it was also dark outside, she reached for the switch, turned on the light, and the first thing that caught her eye was the door.

This...... It's not a dream, it's real.

She walked over and looked at the next room, and with the help of her light, she illuminated a small monster on the other side, and the rest of the place was pitch black.

"Words are like life?"

He said that he had moved in today, and she was not sure if he was staying here at night, so she called out tentatively, but only her response was hers.

Because the house is empty and the echo is loud.

Hearing her creepy, she instinctively put her hands into her arms, turned around and went to the water dispenser in a panic to pour a glass of water, and drank it, and then she immediately went back to the room, locked the door, and got into the quilt again.

Damn it, she must find someone to seal that door again tomorrow.

Because of the house, Xu Xu was very angry, and when she went to the company to see him the next day, she kept hanging her face, didn't talk to him, and didn't set foot in his office in the morning.

Yan Rusheng seemed to be angry too, and he had a cold face when he saw her, and he directly asked Qiao Jian to call takeout for lunch at noon, and he didn't call for life.

Qiao Jian delivered the takeaway delivered into Yan Rusheng's office, he stood in front of Yan Rusheng's desk, looked at him, and thought about it for a long time before he cautiously spoke, "President, it seems that Mrs. hasn't gone to dinner yet, do you want to buy her a copy too?" ”

"Hmph." Yan Rusheng snorted coldly, "Let her fend for herself." ”

"Huh!" Qiao Jian was stunned for a moment, thinking that these two were really making trouble.

But it's only been a few days? Messing around again?

As a subordinate, he felt that he had the obligation to help the boss share his troubles and sorrows, Assistant Qiao thought twice, and then dared to speak, "President, there is no woman who doesn't like surprises and romance, you can consider giving your wife a surprise." ”

Hearing this, Yan Rusheng suddenly raised his head, reached out and touched a pack of facial tissues in front of him, and slammed it at Qiao Jian, "Get out!" ”

In order to surprise her, he bought a house and smashed the wall, and also designed it himself.

A stupid woman who doesn't know what to do, he is so attentive, she doesn't appreciate it.

Ahem, young master, are you sure you're not a fright or a surprise?

Assistant Qiao knew that he had accidentally touched the thunderbolt of Yan Rusheng, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Yan Rusheng put down the work in his hand, leaned back, crossed his hands, put them on the pair, looked at the desk calendar on the table, and twisted his thick eyebrows thoughtfully.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, and his eyes softened.

Stupid woman, I'll give you another chance.

……

Today is the 29th, the day of the New Year's Day charity gala.

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