Chapter 156
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Night Yufan's men are cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. They frown and look at Ji Jing'an. They are puzzled, "I don't know Mo Yurou. Why does she do this?"
At that time, she was hugged by Han Yuanchuan and looked very ambiguous, but in fact, they had nothing to do with each other.
Jijing an's evil spirit raised her eyebrow, "I probably hope I'm tired of you after seeing the video."
Hearing what he said, ye Yufan was stunned. Before he could figure it out, he saw him glance at himself. His eyes seemed to be joking, but his expression remained unchanged. He said calmly, "I don't believe this little trick. After all, between me and Han Yuanchuan, women with eyes know who to choose."
The man who said this has a big face!
Night Yufan was sick in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict jijing'an on the spot. He lowered his eyes, didn't want to see his happy eyes again, and hurried to the kitchen with a stack of plates.
After cleaning, she went to the guest room, found a set of white cotton pajamas from the wardrobe, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
Turn around and wash your hair wet at night.
But I didn't want to see a cold man standing quietly in the middle of the guest room as soon as I opened the glass carved door.
Ye Yufan couldn't help but step back and stared at Ji Jing'an in surprise. "You... In the middle of the night, you don't go back to your bedroom to sleep. What are you doing here?"
"You are my woman and must sleep with me." The man, with a natural expression, looked at her deeply with a kind of dark eyes that night Yufan couldn't see the clue at all.
The eyes were calm and hot.
Night Yufan seemed to be burned by the fire. He was so surprised that he almost jumped up in situ and licked some dry lips. "You go upstairs first, I'll blow my hair with a hair dryer, and I'll go up when it's dry."
Is he going to go on with the last unfinished step again?
Does she agree or not?
The man pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
Night Yufan waited and waited. He didn't hear his reply, but he saw him come to him slowly, raised his eyelids and stared at her for a long time. He immediately stretched out to grab her shoulder and slowly took her into his arms
The next second, she felt her body rise in the air, and her two white and tender thin legs kicked in the air and were held up by him.
He can't wait to do it to her?
Yeyufan is nervous and shy.
Ji Jingan sat on the sofa with the people in her arms, stared at her two eyes, and smiled with evil spirits. "Don't think much, just blow your hair."
At this time, the little face of yeyufan, who thought more, was as red as pomegranate red. His mouth shriveled and pressed discontentedly on his cold thigh.
Just want to blow her hair, as for holding her up and sitting on his lap?
When his hair was dry, yeyufan couldn't beat a man who said nothing. He held him directly in his arms, went up to the second floor and walked into his bedroom.
Lying in the soft quilt, ye Yufan couldn't help thinking... Not long ago, she was pressed on this big bed by him and almost pierced
It turns out that she really thinks too much.
Jijing'an, who was physically and mentally tired, lay on the outside of the big bed, opened her powerful arm and tightly hooped her in the bend of her arm. Without much effort, she gave out even breathing and fell into sleep.
Staring at his sleeping handsome beauty face, yeyufan couldn't control the tide in his heart, carefully raised his head, leaned towards his thin lips and kissed him gently.
Then, like a bad child who stole candy, he smiled and was very happy.
The next day.
Torrential rain swept through Tongcheng.
Jijing'an stood by the French window of the president's office, staring at the door of the group office building with cold eyes and expressionless face.
He avoided seeing the tall, slender and delicate woman, dressed in a shallow white dress, huddled in place, didn't see him, and stubbornly waited until now, nearly 4 p.m. from 8:30 when he came to work in the morning.
For such a long time, she didn't eat anything and didn't drop water.
The man raised his lips and sneered, raised his hand and opened a gap in the windowsill. The strong wind and rain poured in madly, which made his cold eyes slightly narrowed, and his appearance was as cold as frost.
Really think she is beautiful, all men must give her a heart and let her trample on it again and again?
Jijing'an suddenly closed the window, went to his desk and sat down. He picked up the president's internal telephone and coldly ordered, "it's me. Inform the security guard on the first floor and drive the woman standing at the door away immediately."
"OK, president."
After solving his troubles, he raised his head and took a deep breath for several times. His slender white fingers picked up the expensive signing pen and buried himself in several stacks of business documents, concentrating on his office.
A few minutes later, Fang Tong stood in the spacious office with a panic on his face and a cold sweat on his back.
"What happened?"
"Mr. Ji, with your instructions, I asked the security guard on the first floor to go out and bombard people away. However, that Miss Mo suddenly fainted..."
It's more than just fainting on the ground. Mo Yurou's face is very pale. If he doesn't have a breath, he's no different from the dead.
Before I finished, I flew over a thin document!
"I can't do a little thing well after staying with me for so many years. I think you're going back more and more."
Fang Tong hung his head and dared not speak again.
He knew how crazy the immediate boss used to like Mo Yurou. Therefore, after receiving the order, he was not sure whether Ji Jing'an had any more feelings for the woman, so when he hurried, his attitude was quite not firm, and even coaxed and advised her to leave quickly.
No one expected that Mo Yurou didn't eat this set. Suddenly, she fell gently to the ground, looking like an unconscious haggard.
That's the woman jijing'an once moved. No one has the guts to go up and pick her up and stuff her into the car!
"She likes to pretend, so let her continue to pretend."
"Yes, Mr. Ji."
Fang Tong looked up and saw that the handsome man sitting in the big class chair was staring at himself coldly, his thin lips slowly with a cruel smile.
Having no courage to look back, Fang Tong turned and walked out of the office and hurried to implement the new instructions.
It seems that no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she is spoiled and spoiled, she will not be happy with her big boss, let alone pretend to faint. Even if she dies miserably in front of him, it is estimated that Mr. Ji is too lazy to take a more look.
At the door of the group building, Fang Tong found two female security guards and carried Mo Yurou, who was lying on the wet floor, into the lounge.
Another female doctor pinched Mo Yurou's acupoints for a long time. She woke up faintly, with eyes as gentle as water and a hoarse voice. Just about to speak, she was roughly interrupted by Fang Tong. "Please help yourself, Miss mo. Mr. Ji said he was busy and didn't have time."
I don't have time to pay attention to her.
Oh!
He spends a lot of his time on yeyufan's little bitch.
Mo Yurou pulled his lips and smiled faintly.
Just the radian of the corner of the mouth, full of disappointment and sadness.
From knowing him, her heart beat only for him from beginning to end.
But he didn't want to see her again, even if he stayed for another second.
Mo Yurou's white fingers slowly curled into fists. His slender body couldn't stop shivering. The light in his eyes was getting colder and colder.
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Night Yufan's men are cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. They frown and look at Ji Jing'an. They are puzzled, "I don't know Mo Yurou. Why does she do this?"
At that time, she was hugged by Han Yuanchuan and looked very ambiguous, but in fact, they had nothing to do with each other.
Jijing an's evil spirit raised her eyebrow, "I probably hope I'm tired of you after seeing the video."
Hearing what he said, ye Yufan was stunned. Before he could figure it out, he saw him glance at himself. His eyes seemed to be joking, but his expression remained unchanged. He said calmly, "I don't believe this little trick. After all, between me and Han Yuanchuan, women with eyes know who to choose."
The man who said this has a big face!
Night Yufan was sick in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict jijing'an on the spot. He lowered his eyes, didn't want to see his happy eyes again, and hurried to the kitchen with a stack of plates.
After cleaning, she went to the guest room, found a set of white cotton pajamas from the wardrobe, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
Turn around and wash your hair wet at night.
But I didn't want to see a cold man standing quietly in the middle of the guest room as soon as I opened the glass carved door.
Ye Yufan couldn't help but step back and stared at Ji Jing'an in surprise. "You... In the middle of the night, you don't go back to your bedroom to sleep. What are you doing here?"
"You are my woman and must sleep with me." The man, with a natural expression, looked at her deeply with a kind of dark eyes that night Yufan couldn't see the clue at all.
The eyes were calm and hot.
Night Yufan seemed to be burned by the fire. He was so surprised that he almost jumped up in situ and licked some dry lips. "You go upstairs first, I'll blow my hair with a hair dryer, and I'll go up when it's dry."
Is he going to go on with the last unfinished step again?
Does she agree or not?
The man pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
Night Yufan waited and waited. He didn't hear his reply, but he saw him come to him slowly, raised his eyelids and stared at her for a long time. He immediately stretched out to grab her shoulder and slowly took her into his arms
The next second, she felt her body rise in the air, and her two white and tender thin legs kicked in the air and were held up by him.
He can't wait to do it to her?
Yeyufan is nervous and shy.
Ji Jingan sat on the sofa with the people in her arms, stared at her two eyes, and smiled with evil spirits. "Don't think much, just blow your hair."
At this time, the little face of yeyufan, who thought more, was as red as pomegranate red. His mouth shriveled and pressed discontentedly on his cold thigh.
Just want to blow her hair, as for holding her up and sitting on his lap?
When his hair was dry, yeyufan couldn't beat a man who said nothing. He held him directly in his arms, went up to the second floor and walked into his bedroom.
Lying in the soft quilt, ye Yufan couldn't help thinking... Not long ago, she was pressed on this big bed by him and almost pierced
It turns out that she really thinks too much.
Jijing'an, who was physically and mentally tired, lay on the outside of the big bed, opened her powerful arm and tightly hooped her in the bend of her arm. Without much effort, she gave out even breathing and fell into sleep.
Staring at his sleeping handsome beauty face, yeyufan couldn't control the tide in his heart, carefully raised his head, leaned towards his thin lips and kissed him gently.
Then, like a bad child who stole candy, he smiled and was very happy.
The next day.
Torrential rain swept through Tongcheng.
Jijing'an stood by the French window of the president's office, staring at the door of the group office building with cold eyes and expressionless face.
He avoided seeing the tall, slender and delicate woman, dressed in a shallow white dress, huddled in place, didn't see him, and stubbornly waited until now, nearly 4 p.m. from 8:30 when he came to work in the morning.
For such a long time, she didn't eat anything and didn't drop water.
The man raised his lips and sneered, raised his hand and opened a gap in the windowsill. The strong wind and rain poured in madly, which made his cold eyes slightly narrowed, and his appearance was as cold as frost.
Really think she is beautiful, all men must give her a heart and let her trample on it again and again?
Jijing'an suddenly closed the window, went to his desk and sat down. He picked up the president's internal telephone and coldly ordered, "it's me. Inform the security guard on the first floor and drive the woman standing at the door away immediately."
"OK, president."
After solving his troubles, he raised his head and took a deep breath for several times. His slender white fingers picked up the expensive signing pen and buried himself in several stacks of business documents, concentrating on his office.
A few minutes later, Fang Tong stood in the spacious office with a panic on his face and a cold sweat on his back.
"What happened?"
"Mr. Ji, with your instructions, I asked the security guard on the first floor to go out and bombard people away. However, that Miss Mo suddenly fainted..."
It's more than just fainting on the ground. Mo Yurou's face is very pale. If he doesn't have a breath, he's no different from the dead.
Before I finished, I flew over a thin document!
"I can't do a little thing well after staying with me for so many years. I think you're going back more and more."
Fang Tong hung his head and dared not speak again.
He knew how crazy the immediate boss used to like Mo Yurou. Therefore, after receiving the order, he was not sure whether Ji Jing'an had any more feelings for the woman, so when he hurried, his attitude was quite not firm, and even coaxed and advised her to leave quickly.
No one expected that Mo Yurou didn't eat this set. Suddenly, she fell gently to the ground, looking like an unconscious haggard.
That's the woman jijing'an once moved. No one has the guts to go up and pick her up and stuff her into the car!
"She likes to pretend, so let her continue to pretend."
"Yes, Mr. Ji."
Fang Tong looked up and saw that the handsome man sitting in the big class chair was staring at himself coldly, his thin lips slowly with a cruel smile.
Having no courage to look back, Fang Tong turned and walked out of the office and hurried to implement the new instructions.
It seems that no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she is spoiled and spoiled, she will not be happy with her big boss, let alone pretend to faint. Even if she dies miserably in front of him, it is estimated that Mr. Ji is too lazy to take a more look.
At the door of the group building, Fang Tong found two female security guards and carried Mo Yurou, who was lying on the wet floor, into the lounge.
Another female doctor pinched Mo Yurou's acupoints for a long time. She woke up faintly, with eyes as gentle as water and a hoarse voice. Just about to speak, she was roughly interrupted by Fang Tong. "Please help yourself, Miss mo. Mr. Ji said he was busy and didn't have time."
I don't have time to pay attention to her.
Oh!
He spends a lot of his time on yeyufan's little bitch.
Mo Yurou pulled his lips and smiled faintly.
Just the radian of the corner of the mouth, full of disappointment and sadness.
From knowing him, her heart beat only for him from beginning to end.
But he didn't want to see her again, even if he stayed for another second.
Mo Yurou's white fingers slowly curled into fists. His slender body couldn't stop shivering. The light in his eyes was getting colder and colder.
Night Yufan's men are cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. They frown and look at Ji Jing'an. They are puzzled, "I don't know Mo Yurou. Why does she do this?"At that time, she was hugged by Han Yuanchuan and looked very ambiguous, but in fact, they had nothing to do with each other.Jijing an's evil spirit raised her eyebrow, "I probably hope I'm tired of you after seeing the video."Hearing what he said, ye Yufan was stunned. Before he could figure it out, he saw him glance at himself. His eyes seemed to be joking, but his expression remained unchanged. He said calmly, "I don't believe this little trick. After all, between me and Han Yuanchuan, women with eyes know who to choose."The man who said this has a big face!Night Yufan was sick in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict jijing'an on the spot. He lowered his eyes, didn't want to see his happy eyes again, and hurried to the kitchen with a stack of plates.After cleaning, she went to the guest room, found a set of white cotton pajamas from the wardrobe, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.Turn around and wash your hair wet at night.But I didn't want to see a cold man standing quietly in the middle of the guest room as soon as I opened the glass carved door.Ye Yufan couldn't help but step back and stared at Ji Jing'an in surprise. "You... In the middle of the night, you don't go back to your bedroom to sleep. What are you doing here?""You are my woman and must sleep with me." The man, with a natural expression, looked at her deeply with a kind of dark eyes that night Yufan couldn't see the clue at all.The eyes were calm and hot.Night Yufan seemed to be burned by the fire. He was so surprised that he almost jumped up in situ and licked some dry lips. "You go upstairs first, I'll blow my hair with a hair dryer, and I'll go up when it's dry."Is he going to go on with the last unfinished step again?Does she agree or not?The man pursed his thin lips and said nothing.Night Yufan waited and waited. He didn't hear his reply, but he saw him come to him slowly, raised his eyelids and stared at her for a long time. He immediately stretched out to grab her shoulder and slowly took her into his armsThe next second, she felt her body rise in the air, and her two white and tender thin legs kicked in the air and were held up by him.He can't wait to do it to her?Yeyufan is nervous and shy.Ji Jingan sat on the sofa with the people in her arms, stared at her two eyes, and smiled with evil spirits. "Don't think much, just blow your hair."At this time, the little face of yeyufan, who thought more, was as red as pomegranate red. His mouth shriveled and pressed discontentedly on his cold thigh.Just want to blow her hair, as for holding her up and sitting on his lap?When his hair was dry, yeyufan couldn't beat a man who said nothing. He held him directly in his arms, went up to the second floor and walked into his bedroom.Lying in the soft quilt, ye Yufan couldn't help thinking... Not long ago, she was pressed on this big bed by him and almost piercedIt turns out that she really thinks too much.Jijing'an, who was physically and mentally tired, lay on the outside of the big bed, opened her powerful arm and tightly hooped her in the bend of her arm. Without much effort, she gave out even breathing and fell into sleep.Staring at his sleeping handsome beauty face, yeyufan couldn't control the tide in his heart, carefully raised his head, leaned towards his thin lips and kissed him gently.Then, like a bad child who stole candy, he smiled and was very happy.The next day.Torrential rain swept through Tongcheng.Jijing'an stood by the French window of the president's office, staring at the door of the group office building with cold eyes and expressionless face.He avoided seeing the tall, slender and delicate woman, dressed in a shallow white dress, huddled in place, didn't see him, and stubbornly waited until now, nearly 4 p.m. from 8:30 when he came to work in the morning.For such a long time, she didn't eat anything and didn't drop water.The man raised his lips and sneered, raised his hand and opened a gap in the windowsill. The strong wind and rain poured in madly, which made his cold eyes slightly narrowed, and his appearance was as cold as frost.Really think she is beautiful, all men must give her a heart and let her trample on it again and again?Jijing'an suddenly closed the window, went to his desk and sat down. He picked up the president's internal telephone and coldly ordered, "it's me. Inform the security guard on the first floor and drive the woman standing at the door away immediately.""OK, president."After solving his troubles, he raised his head and took a deep breath for several times. His slender white fingers picked up the expensive signing pen and buried himself in several stacks of business documents, concentrating on his office.A few minutes later, Fang Tong stood in the spacious office with a panic on his face and a cold sweat on his back."What happened?""Mr. Ji, with your instructions, I asked the security guard on the first floor to go out and bombard people away. However, that Miss Mo suddenly fainted..."It's more than just fainting on the ground. Mo Yurou's face is very pale. If he doesn't have a breath, he's no different from the dead.Before I finished, I flew over a thin document!"I can't do a little thing well after staying with me for so many years. I think you're going back more and more."Fang Tong hung his head and dared not speak again.He knew how crazy the immediate boss used to like Mo Yurou. Therefore, after receiving the order, he was not sure whether Ji Jing'an had any more feelings for the woman, so when he hurried, his attitude was quite not firm, and even coaxed and advised her to leave quickly.No one expected that Mo Yurou didn't eat this set. Suddenly, she fell gently to the ground, looking like an unconscious haggard.That's the woman jijing'an once moved. No one has the guts to go up and pick her up and stuff her into the car!"She likes to pretend, so let her continue to pretend.""Yes, Mr. Ji."Fang Tong looked up and saw that the handsome man sitting in the big class chair was staring at himself coldly, his thin lips slowly with a cruel smile.Having no courage to look back, Fang Tong turned and walked out of the office and hurried to implement the new instructions.It seems that no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she is spoiled and spoiled, she will not be happy with her big boss, let alone pretend to faint. Even if she dies miserably in front of him, it is estimated that Mr. Ji is too lazy to take a more look.At the door of the group building, Fang Tong found two female security guards and carried Mo Yurou, who was lying on the wet floor, into the lounge.Another female doctor pinched Mo Yurou's acupoints for a long time. She woke up faintly, with eyes as gentle as water and a hoarse voice. Just about to speak, she was roughly interrupted by Fang Tong. "Please help yourself, Miss mo. Mr. Ji said he was busy and didn't have time."I don't have time to pay attention to her.Oh!He spends a lot of his time on yeyufan's little bitch.Mo Yurou pulled his lips and smiled faintly.Just the radian of the corner of the mouth, full of disappointment and sadness.From knowing him, her heart beat only for him from beginning to end.But he didn't want to see her again, even if he stayed for another second.Mo Yurou's white fingers slowly curled into fists. His slender body couldn't stop shivering. The light in his eyes was getting colder and colder.
