Master Mensao can't get rid of it

Zhang Xier bought a newspaper, held it in her hand, and took the elevator upstairs.

Because it was early and there were not many people going to work, Zhang Xier was quiet and found a small conference room to read the report.

These reporters really dare to write, because of a few pictures, things that are created out of nothing are exaggerated to the extreme.

Zhang Xi'er read the entire report, and specifically looked at the author's name. She had seen it once or twice before, and she didn't have a deep impression, and it definitely wasn't a good impression.

The article is really well written, about the emotional entanglement between the four, about Long Lin’s despair after kneeling and being injured, about Michael’s deep gaze, and about the moment when he was touched after drinking a glass of wine.

Is he mentally ill? He should write poetry with this literary talent!Writing entertainment reports is really a waste of talent!

Because of Zhang Xier, Michael's celebration banquet, which was originally quite a big event, was rarely reported.

Zhang Xi'er leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the chair.Today is destined to not be an ordinary day.

Zhang Xi'er glanced at her phone, there were still 10 minutes to nine o'clock, and after thinking about it, the easiest way not to listen to those gossips was to stay behind closed doors.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xier resolutely stuffed the newspaper into her bag, and went to Michael's training room with the bag.

Let the rumors spread more violently!Be more violent, be as violent as a pie falling from the sky!

Seeing Michael come in, Zhang Xier raised her head as a greeting, and then continued to play with her phone.Recently, I took a lot of pictures with my mobile phone, and when I looked at them one by one, I thought of many stories.

At around ten in the morning, Zhang Xier asked Michael if he wanted to order lunch. Usually Zhang Xier always went out to eat, and she also had to exercise every day. Thinking of the headline on the front page, she really didn't want to go out.

Then I went to the front desk, told the little girl to order two packages, and then sent them to Michael's training room.

The little girl at the front desk said yes calmly, usually they would not deliver it, at most they would call to inform.I don't know if he knows that Michael is famous now, or if he has read some bullshit reports, this will turn out to be a rare meekness.

Zhang Xi'er couldn't help but look at her twice more, she looked like a fairy.Turning her head, Zhang Xi'er saw a corner of the newspaper on her desk.

I can't afford to hurt you! ! !

At noon, Zhang Xier and Michael sat side by side on the bench, holding the lunch box in their left hand and chopsticks in their right hand.No one spoke.

"Thank you." Michael suddenly whispered.

"Fool." Zhang Xier froze for a moment, then continued to eat.

"Serena," Michael lowered the lunch box without looking at Zhang Xier, "I'm glad to meet you."

"Let's eat, and we have training in the afternoon." Zhang Xi'er is not used to being thanked by others, she doesn't know how to accept it, and doesn't know how to react.

There was no more words between the two. Michael trained normally in the afternoon, and Zhang Xier sat on the bench at first, but then fell asleep for some reason.

There was a constant buzzing sound coming from my ear, and Zhang Xi'er was woken up by the phone. The vibration was so loud that she could lose weight by vibrating.

Zhang Xi'er didn't even see the call, so she picked it up, worrying about missing any call that Michael had announced, "Hi, hello, I'm Zhang Xi'er."

"I know it's you," Ouyang Xun said without a good tone, "Pick me up from get off work at 06:30 tonight."

Zhang Xi'er paused for two seconds, as if this was the first time he called her.

"Okay." Zhang Xi'er didn't ask too much, what was the question?Even if you ask, do you know if it is the real answer?

Sometimes, the less you know, the happier you are.Just like in the morning, in the morning...the backs of the two of them seemed to be still in front of Zhang Xier's eyes.

Hearing that Ouyang Xun didn't speak, Zhang Xier hung up the phone.Either talk then hang up.

It was a little past six, Zhang Xier took a step ahead, and Michael had to take a shower.

Zhang Xier drove to the gate of Ouyang Xun's company, and it was 1 minute short of 06:30.The guard didn't mean to pull her over to stop at all, and just allowed her to park at the gate.

Not bad, when Ouyang Xun came out of the company gate, Zhang Xi'er wondered if he had been standing in the door for a long time and didn't come out until 06:30.

Ouyang Xun opened the passenger door by himself, "My car broke down."

"En." Zhang Xi'er stared ahead, started the engine, and planned to leave.

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Xun answered.

"It means that I know." Zhang Xi'er felt that he was a little strange today, and it wasn't the first day she was like this.

"We agreed that you will be in charge of the dinner." Ouyang Xun announced over there.

"Then go buy vegetables now, the supermarket downstairs has them." Zhang Xi'er stopped at the intersection, waiting to get onto the main road.

"It's already 06:30, what time do you have to cook." Ouyang Xun continued to complain there, and then announced, "You invited me out to eat today."

"Okay." Zhang Xi'er finally turned onto the main road, thinking about where to go for dinner.The Cantonese restaurant we went to was very good that day when I was in a hurry with Michael.

Ouyang Xun's face was much darker than when he first went out, and he quickly upgraded from a creamy boy to a foreign sunny beach boy.Of course, Zhang Xi'er, who had been keeping her eyes fixed all the time, didn't see it.

Zhang Xier stopped the car, "Get off first, I'll lock the car."

Ouyang Xun took a deep look at her, he really didn't know what happened to her today, he should be the one who should be angry.Get out of the car and walk to the door of the hotel.

When the clerk came over, Zhang Xier ordered his own first. Ouyang Xun didn't even look at the menu, but said he wanted the same one as Zhang Xier.

The two of them didn't say a word during the whole meal, Zhang Xi'er always felt that they broke up unhappy.

Breaking up unhappily, breaking up unhappily, Zhang Xier murmured in her heart, it is not necessarily a bad thing.Thinking of this, I felt a little better, and happily added a dessert to the waiter, and wanted to ask Ouyang Xun if he wanted it, but then I saw his expression, and then I didn't ask him.

After the two finished eating, they turned on the lights when they got home.Zhang Xier went upstairs to get pajamas and quilt first, otherwise it would be inconvenient for Ouyang Xun to go in later.

This has become Zhang Xier's way of going home, and the movement flow is extremely natural and skillful.

"You still have to do the laundry." Ouyang Xun watched her come out with the clothes and quilts in his arms, reminded her at the door with a dark face, and even scanned the clothes box in the corner with his eyes.

"I know." Zhang Xi'er went downstairs to change, and put the quilt on the sofa.Then go upstairs to see the dirty laundry box.

In fact, few of his clothes needed to be washed, and the suits and jackets were sent directly to dry cleaning, so there were not many left.

Zhang Xier sorted out the pieces, and suddenly a black lower body dress with very little fabric appeared under the clothes. The point is that a giant dragon was embroidered with golden thread on it!

How wicked is this man!Buy a panty with a golden dragon on it!

Zhang Xier picked out the suits, dumped all the rest of the clothes into the washing machine, and went downstairs to watch Jimei TV series. After finishing the clothes, they hung them on the balcony and went to sleep on the sofa.

The next morning, Zhang Xi'er was probably awakened by the sunlight outside. She woke up very early and had nothing to do, so she simply turned on the computer on the coffee table and surfed the Internet.

The headline on the front page of the entertainment page said, "To sign the contract and break the unspoken rules, we will meet with two bosses in one day."

The accompanying picture shows that Zhang Xier and Long Lin ride in the same car in the morning, and Zhang Xier and Ouyang Xun ride in the same car at night.

Can not afford to hurt ah!

------------------------The dividing line of the front page headlines -------------------- ------Our vicious little Xunxun is angry, let us boldly guess how Ouyang Xun will react when he sees the headlines again?

Rolling around asking for flowers, asking for tickets, asking for collection~~

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