The girl belongs to the energetic girl type, and her outfit is also beautiful and frozen, with long hair hanging down and a shawl, a taupe loose sweater, black boots and a black ultra-short narrow skirt, revealing a white greasy slender thigh.

She didn't seem to notice Fu Xizhou's sudden indifference, and kept gesturing with the surrounding buildings, Fu Xizhou held an umbrella for her, and while dealing with her, he stared coldly at Mingsheng a few meters away.

Ming Sheng was pinned directly to the spot by his obviously angry cold expression.

The blood in the whole body seemed to be frozen in the blood vessels for a while, and a chill surged from the soles of the feet.

Liars are always shackled, and they are always afraid that their lies will be exposed.

For a moment.

She thought that all the careful thoughts, the little ambitions that had just emerged, would be exposed under his nose.

Seeing that they had no intention of leaving for a while.

Ming Sheng could only lower his head, deliberately press the umbrella surface down, and leave Fu Xizhou's line of sight as soon as possible.

Pointed stiletto heels stepped on the water stains on the ground and passed by them.

Their conversation is still ringing in my ears.

"Fu Xizhou, I heard that college students in China live in bunk beds, what kind of experience is this? What about people with sleepwalking? Will it fall off? ”

The man's tone was cold and impatient: "Don't ask me, I haven't lived, and I don't sleepwalk." ”

"And who should I ask?"

"Anyone can do it, don't look for me anyway."

"Fine, are people in China as enthusiastic as you?"

"Be enthusiastic and buy it yourself."

"Shall I pay you? Trouble to come up with some local hospitality. ”

"Find someone else, I don't laugh."

“……”

Mingsheng returned to the dormitory with a body of moisture, opened the bedroom door, and the warmth on her face finally warmed her hands and feet.

Heavy exhaustion was written on her face, she took off her coat and said nothing.

Schumanmann is bringing today's campus lace news to life.

- Fu Xizhou, the entrepreneurial dog, rarely appeared at the school today, accompanied a beautiful woman with an umbrella to visit the campus for a long time, and also came to the dormitory area for a walk and bought two cups of milk tea.

But according to the report of the spies who entered the milk tea shop, the eldest young master played with his mobile phone with a black face throughout the whole process, and the milk tea he chose was also the most difficult variety in the whole store.

Mingsheng quietly took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen.

In the afternoon, I was in a hurry to make the PPT that the bosses would use for tomorrow's meeting, and the time was so tight that even drinking water was extravagant.

I completely forgot to swipe my phone to see the new news.

What time does it leave work? Take you out to dinner in the evening】

[What bullshit publishing house, is it so busy?] 】

[Is the phone broken?] 】

[It's raining, do you bring an umbrella?] 】

What about people? 】

【Hey】

Messages come in every half hour.

Until the number of words is getting smaller and smaller, the eldest young master is getting more and more irritable.

Mingsheng wiped his face with a headache.

The eldest young master usually contacts her rarely, and it is rare for her to think of shouting at her, and she ignores people all day.

At this juncture, he bumped into his boss and drove her back.

The rain outside, which had been going on all afternoon, gradually stopped.

Mingsheng deeply felt that the dark clouds were already rolling overhead, and the real storm was coming.

Climb on/bed with your phone in your arms and carefully weave lies.

[I was working on a topic all afternoon, and the editor-in-chief was in a hurry, so I really didn't have time to look at my phone]

[I didn't bring an umbrella and a kind colleague sent me back]

I thought he would dry her for a night, but I didn't expect to reply quickly.

[Is the publishing house paid well?] What colleague can afford to drive a million Mercedes-Benz? 】

Mingsheng bit his lip.

No matter what, deal with this stubble first.

[The publishing house is the place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is]

[Isn't it allowed to have a rich second generation like you to go to this kind of place to devote himself to learning and be willing to be a sweeping monk? 】

Don't give him a chance to question and find faults, and fight back.

A meal of Xingshi asked for sin.

[Who is the girl who is with you today? 】

[Have you ever held an umbrella for others so diligently? 】

[I also bought milk tea for others, have you ever bought it for me]

[It must be a very important girl, right? I actually sent you to be a campus tour guide, and I heard that your footprints are all over the school, and I was told that I have been very busy recently, but it turned out to be so busy. 】

Aggressive, more firepower.

From time to time, "the other party is typing" pops up above the chat box, and finally quietly, without replying to a word.

There was a complete mute over there.

The phone suddenly exploded and rang in my ears.

Mingsheng lay on the bed and glanced down at his roommates.

Qiao Yu is not here, Liao Qing's psychiatrist got married tonight, she and Liao Qing pretended to be a couple and rushed to the wedding on a rainy day.

Schumanmann, who had just finished gossiping, was tired, put on headphones and began to practice IELTS listening, and after graduation, she planned to study abroad, and recently she was busy applying to foreign universities.

The two-dimensional girl Wang Xiaoqiao also wears headphones, as a well-known anime UP master of a certain station, she is busy editing videos.

No one noticed her.

Mingsheng picked up the phone and said "hello" gently.

On the other end of the phone, the man's tone was stiff, "I ordered milk tea for you, remember to go down and get it." ”

"It's the daughter of my father's old friend, ABC, who grew up abroad, has never seen the world, and took her around."

"Don't think about it."

Mingsheng said "oh" sullenly, in fact, I hope he doesn't think about it too much.

The two talked about a sneaky relationship, she was still single to the outside world, so naturally she couldn't talk for a long time in the dormitory, and then the courier called, and her milk tea arrived.

Slowly get out of bed and get it.

It's a mango nectar flavor that doesn't surprise you.

One of her most hated flavors.

With a sweet smile, skillful posture, a selfie with milk tea, and the first time to send it to the man who was angry on WeChat.

With a blank face, he put the milk tea to his mouth and took a sip, and tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

Then he let go of his hand with a blank face.

This large cup of milk tea fell vertically and fell into the trash.

Qiao Yu didn't return all night and told Ming Sheng that she went to the room with Liao Qing.

The progress was so fast that Mingsheng opened his mouth.

However, Qiao Yu quickly babbled and explained, Liao Qing, the dog man, was stimulated by the beautiful and warm picture of the wedding, and after coming out, he went straight to the bar to buy drunk, drank the whiskey as plain water, and was drunk and unconscious after drinking, so she had to call Li Jinger for help, Li Jinger came over and threw the heavy man who was comparable to a bear into a nearby hotel, he was in a hurry to leave, and asked her to stay and take care of him for the night.

"Officially, I'm taking off my powder today."

Qiao Yu complained angrily on the phone, "He just patted his ass and left, throwing such a mess to me, I'm a girl, what if Liao Qing wakes up in the middle of the night and treats me like this and that, what should I do?" If he doesn't wake up, but the news of me opening a room with someone spreads, do you want my girl's innocence? Who do I want for my reputation? ”

Qiao Yu is quick to talk, and it just so happened that Ming Sheng was deeply poisoned by her fast-talking colleagues at work in the past two days, and her head hurt for a while.

"Then you can kick him a few times."

She had a splitting headache and wanted to get into the bed and get some sleep.

"Forget it, the child is quite pitiful, hang up, I'll wipe his face."

Qiao Yu finished chattering and hung up the complaining phone.

When he got up the next day, Mingsheng was groggy, touched his forehead, and found that he was having a fever.

It must have been because of the rain and cold wind yesterday that I was sick in the morning.

Or insist on getting up on time.

Just a few days after the internship, I got sick and asked for leave, which gave a bad impression to my leadership colleagues, so I couldn't ask for leave.

The internship at Daohe Capital is not easy at all, not only for her as a small intern, but also for any employee in the office, except for the afternoon tea time every afternoon, the glamorous white-collar workers in the office building rarely have the opportunity to fish and steal leisure.

It's no wonder that Helen was so perfunctory to her on the day of her employment, it was really a minute to ten minutes.

Relying on antipyretics, Mingsheng, who had a fever, persevered for a day.

No one even let anyone see that she had a fever of thirty-eight degrees five.

But the test of the day is far from over.

The personal trainer Xiaoman sent her the body type, there is a class tonight, please don't be late.

Mingsheng didn't forget that someone was asking for an excuse to ask for leave.

In this difficult day, she once again lamented that it is not easy to be a man.

But the hardest part is that I can't help myself.

The man who brought her a cup of milk tea yesterday sent the room number early.

The numbers have no warmth, and the coldness reveals the essence of the relationship.

Mingsheng's body is hot, but his heart is cold in the North Pole.

met Lin Song unexpectedly in front of the elevator.

As if noticing her haggard and poor spirits, he looked at her face, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Mingsheng forced a mental smile, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." ”

"Really?"

"Taking time off is not a big deal."

"Although the company pays attention to efficiency, it is not so impersonal."

After Lin Song finished speaking lightly, he raised his feet and stepped out without any expression.

Looking at his majestic back, Ming Sheng frowned slightly.

I always feel that he has a strange attitude, and he is about to leave.

Sometimes easy-going and friendly like old friends for many years, sometimes with a cold sense of distance.

Perhaps most of the bosses who have successful careers are like this.

The easy-going manner in the café and the kindness of sending her back to school are just deliberately false appearances.

Although Mingsheng's spiritual core is extremely strong, the sick and weak □□ has a time when the power is exhausted.

This kind of spiritual perseverance lasted until the time of class.

She staggered to Xiaoman for leave, admitting that she had a fever and really didn't have the physical strength to go to class.

Xiao Man was surprised and asked why she had come all the way to ask for leave.

Obviously, you can say it on WeChat.

Mingsheng couldn't say anything, vaguely made an excuse, and left gracefully.

After leaving the yoga studio, she dragged her heavy sick body to the hotel downstairs.

Press the doorbell.

The man with a black face had just finished taking a shower, shirtless, and a white bath towel around his waist to open the door.

The jawline was taut, the sharp black gaze locked on her face, and perhaps in the next second, the man would transform into a knife and penetrate her body.

Mingsheng whistled improperly.

The scenery is infinitely good.

Wheat-colored skin, tight and elastic muscles, well-proportioned and smooth texture lines, every hill and ravine, are extremely eye-catching, and the pale pink scars on the arms add a rough and uninhibited feeling, perhaps you should lean up and bite hard with your fangs, so that the bright blood slowly overflows, adding a little more brokenness to this masculine and beautiful picture.

Fu Xizhou has seen her charming and feminine side, but he has never had the opportunity to see her frivolous.

This is a first-of-its-kind first.

Very fresh.

So that the words that I wanted to teach her to skip class with a black face were swallowed back into my stomach one by one.

Eyes fixed on her as a demon.

didn't let go of her smile.

The sharp Adam's apple slid up and down, allowing her to stretch out her slender jade fingers, starting from his Adam's apple, and working her way down to the heart of her chest.

With a hard suffix, she easily pushed him through the door.

"Click-"

The sound of the door locking brushes against the pinna, and it is pleasant to the ear.

This means that the night is coming early, and it means doing evil and acting recklessly.

Soft and boneless fingers climbed up his shoulder, and she slapped her little face up, her face innocent, and her breath was like an orchid.

The smile on the corner of his lips is bewitching and depraved.

"Handsome guy, do you want roomservice?"!