She was wearing a thin suit, with thin stockings wrapped around her legs, and her neck was exposed, as if she was living in another world's season.

The two of them talked eagerly and happily about where to go to eat in the evening, and what kind of activities were arranged after eating, and she seemed to have been forgotten by them.

She was standing four or five meters away from Li Mofan, the two lowered their voices to communicate, Anya broke out one or two ambiguous laughter from time to time, in front of Li Mofan, she gave full play to the woman's delicate and charming side.

"Where are you going to me at night?" Li Mofan has a special ability to be able to say frivolous and ambiguous words in a serious manner, without being frivolous at all.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached Gu Nianchen's ears.

She thought she wouldn't be in pain anymore.

She broke up with him six years ago, her father's death, her sister's heart attack, and all the most painful blows she experienced.

Her heart was hardened and numb, and there were fewer and fewer people and things that could hurt her.

But the pain in her heart clearly told her that she still cared so much about Li Mofan.

Sad and ridiculous cognition.

Is this called karma?

"I just happened to have a good bottle of red wine, so I brought it with me in the evening." Anya glanced at Gu Nianchen intentionally or unintentionally when she said this, then smiled, turned to her and said, "Miss Gu, I have already prepared the transfer agreement, if you have no objection after reading it, sign it." ”

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Meeting room.

The romantic time in the evening was arranged, and Anya seemed to be in a very happy mood, and even the tone of voice with which she spoke was not as arrogant and aggressive as before.

Stomp and tread.

The heels of the high heels on the shiny marble floor make a crisp and regular sound.

She pulled out a thick stack of paper from her thick brown paper file bag.

Freshly printed, it still exudes a faint smell of ink and residual warmth.

"Miss Gu, sit down and take a slow look, you have to see it clearly this time, don't make the same mistake a second time." It sounds like a kind reminder, but it is full of malice.

Gu Nianchen's head hurt.

I caught a cold three days ago, took medicine, and my condition was intermittent, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Her body was hot and cold, like soaking in ice water, and then standing by the fire, alternating between hot and cold, and her face became more and more abnormally pale.

The lips were dry and peeled, and the scabbed wounds were dry and cracked.

Blood came out of the cracks in the cracks, and on a plain white little face, the lips were bright red, like a liquid lipstick that had not been evenly applied.

Hmph, it's very pitiful to pretend.

Back then, she was the president who was seduced by this innocent and innocent little face as holy as an angel.

Men love to eat this set, and most of them can't resist in front of seemingly weak and beautiful women.

The president was only twenty years old at that time, and it was when he was young and his love was beginning to bloom, where could he withstand the temptation.

Until now, does she still want to repeat her old tricks to win sympathy? Did she think she could still use this trick to make the president swoon with her?

"I heard that you are the president's first love?" Anya seemed to mention it casually, stood aside, looked at her condescendingly, her eyes lingered back and forth on her face unabashedly, and sneered, "It is said that first love is the best memory and existence in a man's heart, but why is the president full of disgust and disgust when he hears your name?" ”