And the sleep difference is ridiculous, the whole person is in large characters on the bed, and the head does not sleep on the pillow.

I remembered that she yelled that her neck hurt a few days ago.

Duan Baiting shook his head, this sleeping appearance, it is strange not to fall on the pillow.

He gently lifted the back of her head and placed the pillow underneath.

Song Wanyue frowned slightly, muttered twice, and didn't know what to say.

Then he rolled over and stopped moving.

Duan Baiting leaned against the wall and looked at her for a while. He thought it was strange, they all had a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.

Why do people have a thousand faces?

The sleeping man whimpered softly.

Duan Baiting hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and approached her: "What? ”

She sniffed, her voice was vague, and she was aggrieved: "Such a beautiful skirt can't be worn on me, it's a violent thing." ”

He groaned for a few seconds, then shook his head helplessly.

Song Wanyue was woken up by the biological clock, and woke up on time at half past seven.

The routine is extremely regular.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying in a warm embrace.

Trying to move, the man didn't wake up, but just rolled over and hugged her back into his arms.

Hoarse voice: "Sleep a little longer." ”

Song Wanyue stretched out her hand to push him: "I'm going to be late." ”

"It's fine." He lowered his head and buried it in her neck, "You go and ask for leave, I'll approve it for you." ”

Is this the charm of privilege?

"I still have a lot of work to do, and I can't put it off any longer."

Under her struggle to leave several times, Duan Baiting was finally woken up.

He sat up and rubbed the bridge of his nose to relieve his fatigue.

After a few moments, pick up the glasses that are on the bedside table next to you and put them on.

He was still wearing a nightgown, which had already become messy under Song Wanyue's twist.

The tie at the waist is loose and the neckline is slightly open.

You can see the faint lines of the muscles.

Song Wanyue looked greedy, and her hands were greedy.

Apologize to him: "Did you wake you up?" ”

Duan Baiting lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "It's okay, I have to get up early today." ”

She regretted why she was in such a hurry to leave his arms.

His eyes followed him without blinking.

His gaze rested on the small piece of scenery leaking out of his chest.

Duan Baiting opened the wardrobe and probably saw her sight.

took off his nightgown in front of her.

As he changed his clothes, his sexy and seductive muscles were finally obscured by his shirt.

It's more abstinence and coldness.

Wearing clothes and not wearing clothes are two extremes.

Song Wanyue held the blanket motionless, and saw him open the watch cabinet, take one out of it at random and put it on.

He was dressed extraordinarily formally today.

Song Wanyue asked him curiously, "Are you going to meet someone?" ”

He put his watch on with one hand: "There is a financial summit in the afternoon. ”

Song Wanyue nodded, tilted her head, and didn't speak.

Perhaps her silence seemed a little abnormal, Duan Baiting glanced at her sideways.

The latter immediately raised a bright smile at him.

He was silent for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and slowly straightened the tie around his neck.

Song Wanyue still didn't make any movement, and her eyes always followed him.

Duan Baiting wanted to speak and stopped, pondered for a moment, and walked towards her.

When the goal was achieved, Song Wanyue happily craned her neck, waiting for his good morning kiss.

As a result, the other party stopped at her side and patted her buttocks: "Move." ”

She was stunned, her face was a little red, and she whispered, "It's not okay, it's early in the morning." ”

Duan Baiting frowned slightly.

Song Wanyue squirmed symbolically, and then reached out to untie her nightgown.

"Then you have to do it quickly, I only have an hour."

He raised his eyebrows, finally understanding her unusual behavior from just now to now.

The sun acupoint jumped.

He pressed his tone: "Lift your ass." ”

"What are you doing with your butt lifting?" Song Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and was a little embarrassed, "You have to start ...... But I don't like this position very much, and my elbows are sore. ”

"Cell phone." He said, "By you sitting." ”

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Song Wanyue had no energy all morning, and occasionally she would suddenly cover her head and wail in pain.

Xiao He asked her what's wrong: "Not feeling well?" Why don't you go to the hospital? ”

She asked him weakly, "Does the hospital have that kind of surgery to make people lose their short-term memory?" ”

Even if it's an electric shock.

The embarrassment in the morning continued until now, and her mind was full of Duan Baiting's figure of taking out the mobile phone that she was sitting on from under her buttocks, and putting on her coat and going downstairs.

The movement is so calm.

Calm to the point where people feel pleasing to the eye and unforgettable.

Song Wanyue's heart was like ashes.

Radically ossified.

Oh my God, just send down a thunderbolt to kill her!

A whole morning of listlessness, in exchange for low work efficiency.

She was called to the office by her brother and severely reprimanded.

said that she was not in a state of work, and there were many things to do at the end of the year, so she had to cheer up 10,000 points.

Song Wanyue nodded weakly, bowing and apologizing.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is exceptionally good.

She would rather be buried by her job so that she doesn't have the heart to think about the thing that made her so disgraceful that she wanted to kill herself.

Duan Baiting, this incomprehensible dog thing!!

When it was time to get off work, Song Wanyue consciously stayed for half an hour.

Then called Shizuka to ask for a private bath, and by the way, complained to her about how much Duan Baiting was not a thing.

After listening to Song Wanyue's words, Shizuka almost suffocated with laughter.

"You really said that?"

Song Wanyue was even more aggrieved: "Even you laugh at me." ”

Shizuka forced a smile to comfort her: "I just think ...... It's outrageous, the brain circuits of the two of you really don't match at all. ”

"What kind of brain circuitry can Duan Baiting have? His mind is like a labyrinth, no matter where he goes, he will eventually be able to enter the trap he has set in advance. Song Wanyue was angry with him and gritted her teeth, "What my dad said is really not wrong at all, businessmen are profiteers!" They are all unscrupulous hunters! ”

Shizuka felt that Duan Baiting was quite innocent in this matter.

How do the five words "raise your butt" relate to that?

But a good friend has to be brainless, Shizuka decisively stood on the same front with her and insulted Duan Baiting.

"It's not a thing!"

Song Wanyue sighed, her slender arms lying on the side of the private soup, and her entire white shoulders were smoked to powder by the heat.

The two were not in the same private soup, and there was originally a screen between them.

Because of the obstacle, Song Wanyue asked people to demolish it.

Shizuka soaked enough, and came up with a bath towel.

"Then you don't want to go to my place today."

Song Wanyue shook her head: "Doesn't that mean that I care about this matter, and it's even more embarrassing." ”

At this point, it's about showing that nothing is happening.

Song Xiaozuo wanted to save face and suffer from sin, and when he was a child, he broke his bones in front of people he hated, and he had to get up from the ground gracefully, pretending that nothing had happened.

When they left, they began to fold their arms and cry.

Song Wanyue muttered dissatisfiedly: "Which pot is not opened." ”

This incident can be regarded as a big stain on her life.