Deliberately attack

Xun Lang stood there for a long time before remembering to throw the clothes in his hands into the laundry basket, then took off his pants, and changed into a pair of white pajama pants made of pure cotton and thinner.

He walked to the bathroom and started to turn on the water, only to realize that he had taken a shower in University A today, so he took two handfuls of water, washed his face, and then went back to the bedroom.

The bedroom had already turned off the lights, leaving only the small lamp beside the bed on his side. Tang Yili was lying on the bed with undulating curves on his side, covered under a single quilt.

Another double quilt was placed at the end of the bed. It was prepared for him, so there is no need to grab it tonight.

Xun Lang went to bed, pulled off the quilt to cover his body, and looked at the light yellow light scattered by the night lamp above his head, like the moonlight after washing away, it was soft and alienated.

His thoughts gradually became slack, and Xun Lang heard the sound of breathing from beside him, which gradually became steady and even, and he pressed off the small moonlight-like lamp casually.

Immediately, the room fell into the darkness of late autumn, and the natural moonlight was colder than expected.

……

Hate Xun Lang's second day.

Tang Yili didn't eat the breakfast made by Xun Lang, and after finishing blowing her long curly hair, she went straight to work.

I don't know when the tacit understanding was reached, Xun Lang started to be in charge of breakfast, eggs, milk and bacon, the same content every day, and occasionally toasted bread in the toaster, which can be regarded as multiple tricks.

After the two of them lived together, it was like this every morning, and they were used to it.

But today, Tang Yili didn't eat anything and went straight to work.

Xun Lang sat at the table and ate two portions by himself.

It seemed to be nothing. On weekdays, Tang Yili was a picky eater, so he couldn't eat a few bites, and Xun Lang cleaned up and ate the rest.

After breakfast, it was time for Sister Yue to clean up regularly.

When she entered the door, she saw the plates on the table, and quickly rolled up her sleeves, telling Xun Lang to put them away, and she would clean them up.

"Ali went to work so early today."

Sister Yue asked casually.

Xun Lang replied with one word, "Yes", took the documents and coat, and went out.

Sister Yue wondered, "The atmosphere is a bit strange."

Looking at the two tableware in his hand again, he immediately dispelled his doubts and said to himself.

"If you can make breakfast, how can you quarrel?"

……

When Tang Yili arrived at the company, she went to the coffee shop on the second floor first, bought a cup of hot coffee, held it in her hand, took the elevator upstairs, stepped on seven centimeter high heels, and put her bare legs in a wool coat, the hem of which was swaying, like a Workplace bones.

Xin Xin followed up, first made a rational report, and then left a bunch of documents to be signed.

Tang Yili sipped her hot drink, flipping through the pages until the cup of coffee was empty.

Since taking over Fontan, she has needed coffee to keep her life alive, drinking one cup after another, especially when encountering difficult things, she relies even more on the strong bitter taste of coffee to refresh herself.

Tang Yili asked Xin Xin to buy another cup for herself, this time for a latte, with some milk and sugar, and no need for lunch after drinking it.

While waiting for coffee, she briefly glanced at the ledger at Yemei Bar.

It has to be said that a rough guy like Shen Lang, when he started a business, relied on his loyalty in the world, he even walked out a broad road.

With a radius of several kilometers, everyone recognizes Yemei as a signboard.

It is said that those who turn their faces for picking up girls will also give Shen Lang a little favor, and go out and fight again.

Therefore, it is certain that the bar makes money, but as for the profit, it is really insignificant in front of the big plate of Fontan.

Tang Yili thought about finishing the dividends this year and selling the shares in his hand to Shen Lang at the original price, so he withdrew himself.

She made a phone call and told about this matter. Shen Lang was overwhelmed with gratitude, and the voice of joy came along the radio waves.

"Tang Yili, you are simply a little angel! If you weren't the wife of the eldest brother, I might even fall in love with you!"

Tang Yili casually scribbled on his notebook and said, "We can sign a contract for the expected sale and settle the matter, so that you will be Ye Mei's only boss. It's up to you to decide whether to raise money or what to do next." Forget it, when you have collected enough money and give it to me again, don't worry about it."

Shen Lang once again heard a message from the air, and then he stuttered and asked, "What is... an expected sale contract?"

It's a long story when it comes to technical terms.

Tang Yili: "When signing, I will ask the company's legal affairs to explain to you."

Shen Lang said yes repeatedly.

After hanging up the phone, Xin Xin bought some coffee, and Tang Yili continued to meet Li Wanji.

When it was almost time to get off work, she suddenly remembered that she called Shen Lang and forgot to mention the car. She should have just asked him to sell the car. Tang Yili hesitated whether to send a text message and added this sentence. After thinking about it, It didn't happen at all.

Forget it, she forgot to mention that there is Xun Lang, anyway, he also hates that car, so he will definitely ask Shen Lang to sell it.

……

On the third day of the lukewarm relationship, Xun Lang and Tang Yili ran into each other in the cloakroom when they got up early.

It's also quite strange, for couples who obviously live under the same roof, the moment they meet head-on when they cannot avoid it, they are actually embarrassed.

Tang Yili scratched at the neckline, and realized that she was wearing a bathrobe very conservatively, so she nodded slightly and said, Good morning.

"morning."

Xun Lang's tone was very light, probably because he thought it was inappropriate to block people's way, he turned to another door, opened the full-length mirror inside, and began to put on his tie.

Back to back, Tang Yili opened the cabinet door and chose a turquoise pleated dress and beige knitted bottoming shirt as today's Look.

She was embarrassed to change clothes in front of Xun Lang, so she pretended to ask casually.

"The Asia Elite Forum, the reception, is it tonight?"

Xun Lang glanced at Tang Yili from the mirror, seeing that she was holding up her clothes but not changing them, so he consciously quickened his movements.

"It's tonight," he straightened his tie knot, opened the drawer and chose a watch, buckled it on his wrist, and closed the buckle with a light "click".

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to."

Xun Lang walked out of the cloakroom quickly, leaving Tang Yili alone in a space filled with loneliness.

……

Tang Yili really didn't want to participate in any Asian elite forum, and they didn't invite her, so why did she post it? It's not an elite pretending to be an elite, stupid or not.

In the office, Annie's clothes hung there, floating around like a hanged ghost for a whole day, Tang Yili was annoyed watching it.

When I was about to get off work, I remembered that I was alone at home, so I might as well go out to play.

Tang Yili called Feng Yiman and asked her, "Would you like to come out for a drink?"

Feng Yiman obviously has a situation.

The background music was melodious, she lowered her voice and said, "I'm attending a reception, I can't go, why don't you come and find me."

Tang Yili asked: "What reception?"

"Asian Elite Forum."

What kind of bullshit drinking party is this, why is it still haunted!