In the past few days, Bo chengjue made Bai Mo a real assistant, but only asked her to sort out the documents, or to help him carry tea and water.

When it comes to rest time from work during the day, Bo chengjue will find her sleeping on the sofa. He loves her thin body and lies on the spacious sofa. He bends down to pick her up and put her back on the big bed in the rest room.

Once in a while, he was tired of work. He would lie on the big bed in the lounge with foam and hold her in his arms for a while.

Bai Mo didn't know how long she had been sleeping. When she woke up, she saw a big antique collection clock hanging on the wall. The time was about to point to the time of work.

Oh, my God.

It's so late? What happened to her recently? Why sleep so dead?

When did she go to bed? She doesn't even know?

By the way, this evening, she will accompany Bo chengjue to the anniversary party.

Don't delay Bo chengjue's time just because she is dead.

Foam suddenly sat up from the bed, put on her shoes, and then walked two steps. Her head suddenly swelled, her eyes were dizzy and her steps staggered. Fortunately, she stood firm on her heels and her body.

She pressed her temple with one hand and kneaded it, which worked well. Her head didn't hurt any more, and her eyes gradually became bright.

What's going on?

A moment ago, she thought it was blackout. But it was not dark that day. If it was blackout, it would be impossible for her to reach out and see five fingers?

Bai Mo breathed a sigh of worry, and his eyes were clear. He opened the door of the rest room. He saw that he was still in front of the office desk, holding a Cartier's signature pen in his hand, and was signing the last document.

Foam also appeared in front of him. He closed the document, went to her and asked, "are you awake? Did you sleep well? Are you still sleepy? "

"I'm not sleepy. Why don't you ask me to get up when I sleep so dead?"

He was right: "sleep on it, anyway call you up, and there is nothing to let you do."

"Who said nothing happened?"

"Don't you ask me to accompany you to the anniversary party tonight?"

"Well."

Bo chengjue looked at his wrist watch: "it's almost time."

"But, you see, the clothes I'm wearing are so ordinary that they don't fit in with that kind of pageantry?"

"I know, I didn't let you go in that dress either."

Bo chengjue took her by the shoulder and left the company with her.

After getting into Bo chengjue's luxury car, Bai Mo Mo is still unknown.

"Where are you going?"

"Turn you from a Cinderella to a princess."

"....

the so-called Cinderella turned into a princess by Bo chengjue means that she took foam to a French invested luxury brand store, picked out a small dress for her and asked the hairdresser to make her hair.

At the banquet, makeup was common. Bo chengjue felt that there was no need for Baimo to make up because her face was so white that it was pretty enough.

Her hair was slightly curled, untidy and neat, and her face, which was clean and elegant, was as if it were not cannibalism.

Snow white gift skirt to the knee, because her skin is naturally white, snow-white gift skirt lining her skin more transparent white.

was looked at by her thin eyes, and his cheeks were slightly hot, like the makeup artist gave her a faint blush.

"I'm ready."

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