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Han Yi didn't see Xia Zimo at work today.

Group leader Mo said that he did not call to ask for leave.

It's not really going to happen.

Han Yi enters the office and dials Xia Zimo's phone.

It rang several times before being answered.

"Hello," came a man's magnetic voice over the phone.

Han Yi Leng for a moment, then said: "I look for Xia Zimo, is she in?"

"Who are you?" On the phone, the man's voice sounded a little wary.

"I go to her boss. Do you know why Xiao Xia's colleagues don't come to work?"

"She is ill, these days can't go to work," although Dongfang Chen is no longer vigilant, can hear the voice is a young man, still let him very uncomfortable.

Han Yi some uneasy: "Sir, can you let Xiao Xia answer the phone."

"All said she was ill, you can't understand people's words," the other end of the phone, the man easily angry.

Han Yi asked again, "who are you?"

"I'm her man!" Dongfang Chen arrogantly finish saying, hang up, do not give Xia Zimo's boss face at all.

Oriental Chen just put down Xia Zimo's mobile phone, another call came in.

This time he pressed the answer, put it to his ear, and there was no sound.

"Hello, purple ink, purple ink, sorry, I was so impulsive yesterday..."

Xia Zixuan!

Dongfang Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously and clenched his fist, "Xia Zixuan, you dare to harass my woman again, I will kill you sooner or later! Wait, I'll take down your Xia family first and settle accounts with you one by one. "

The female doctor said that the summer purple ink palace cold, will physiological pain, so Dongfang Chen stares at the kitchen, made several warm tonic snacks, and so on Xia Zimo woke up to eat for her.

"Lan Yin, it's cold. Go and order some winter coats for her."

Lanyin order is not French, on the British, LAN Yin's head a light, or, for the young master and Miss Xia order a few sets of lovers' clothes.

So happy to go.

Xia Zimo fell asleep and got up at noon. After drinking a bowl of red date sweet soup, he just leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes were confused and he didn't want to move.

Dongfang Chen didn't go to the company and kept her.

"Does it still hurt?" He leaned over to rub her hair.

Can Dongfang Chen a touch to her body, she is aching to shrink next, body ache, skin ache, be rubbed to ache.

Yesterday, Dongfang Chen almost wiped off her skin.

Xia family.

After the birthday party is over, the Xia family still have a kind of unresponsive feeling, Qing Cang really took them to court.

At the birthday party, in front of so many high-class people, the president of Qingcang pointed to them and said word by word.

Xia Chengbiao remembers the birthday message of Dongfang Chen and his housekeeper.

"I wish the president of Xia a long time to have this year and every year to have the present."

Qing Cang's president condescended to celebrate his birthday. It turned out that he didn't mean well from the beginning.

Xia Chengbiao sat on the leather sofa, spitting out smoke one mouthful at a time, "go and find out whether it is related to that girl."

"Don't push everything to purple ink, you do those things behind Qingcang, think nobody knows?" Xia Zixuan said to stand up and go upstairs.

Go to the stairs and turn back: "even if it is related to purple ink, it is also the Xia family owes her, you ask yourself, was it done too much at the beginning."

Xia Zixuan goes upstairs, grabs his coat and mobile phone, and goes downstairs, leaving Xia's home.

"Brother, where are you going? Dad has a headache. Can't you stay and help him think of a way?" Xia Ziqing stopped him.

Xia Zixuan looks at his mother and father's sister. Her eyes flash with anger and anger. She grabs Xia Ziqing's curly hair and throws her on the wall.

"Brother, brother, what are you doing? Let me go, pain, pain," said Xia Ziqing, whose scalp was so painful that she could only raise her head vigorously.

"How can I have a sister like you? Yesterday, you deliberately introduced me into my uncle's room, and then you locked the door outside, and brought Dongfang Chen and Li Xinyao to catch the traitor. Do you want to kill Zimo or me? Xia Ziqing, before you do those things, you'd better think about whether you will be struck by thunder and lightning by heaven!"

Xia Zixuan holds on to Xia Ziqing.

Xia Ziqing raised her head, and her tears began to flow out. She had to ask Xia Chengbiao for help: "Dad, Dad, help me, big brother wants to hit me."

"Rebellious son, let go of Ziqing!" Xia Chengbiao threw away his cigarette.

"Xia Ziqing, aren't you very confident that you can hook up with Dongfang Chen? If you don't, you'll make a fuss. I think Dongfang Chen is going to sue us. It's mostly related to you, a self righteous woman."

Xia Zixuan put down a sentence, gloomy face, out of the summer home.

"Elder brother, what should we do? Look at this posture, Qingcang really wants to sue us. I didn't expect that wild girl should be so capable that she got close to the president of Dongfang. I think 80% of them were instigated by her," said Xia Ziqing's aunt Xia Yiting, who also holds shares in Xiashi group.Dongfang Chen wants Xia Zimo to take another day off to work.

But Xia Zimo insisted on going, and Dongfang Chen couldn't resist her, so she had to go to work.

Han Shao didn't know why. He went to the office early in the morning and stood in front of the window with his coffee and looked downstairs.

At about 8:30, a Lamborghini came downstairs and stopped before it got close.

Xia Zimo got out of the car wearing a blue casual sweater. She was about to leave when a tall and straight man came down from the car and grabbed her.

He held her in his arms and put a kiss on her forehead.

"Well, I'm going to work," Xia Zimo was afraid that someone would see him. He rushed out of Dongfang Chen's arms and ran into the building like a rabbit.

The floor is too high, Han Yi did not see the man's face, just feel a little familiar.

Before eight fifty-five, my colleagues arrived one after another.

"Xiao Xia, what's wrong with you? You didn't come to work for two days."

Ann is careful and asks Susu about her.

"I have a cold," Xia Zimo said, and his voice was hoarse.

I did have a cold.

Not long after sitting down, group leader Mo came and knocked on Xia Zimo's table: "Xiao Xia, yesterday, Han Shao asked why you didn't come to work. You'd better go to Han Shao to make up a leave slip in person."

Group leader Mo put a leave note on her desk.

Xia Zimo finished writing and went to Han Shao's office.

There was a tap on the door, and a "please come in.".

Xia Zimo gently walked in: "sorry, Han Shao. I was sick yesterday, so I didn't come to work. This is my leave slip."

Han Shao listened to her hoarse voice. She did not know what flashed in her eyes. She said with concern: "the weather is cold. Put on more clothes."

Han Shao called her yesterday. The man on the phone said that she might not come to work these days.

But Han Shao has a premonition that Xia Zimo will come today, because she is a hard-working person.

So Han Yi arrived in the office early in the morning, I don't know what to prove.

She had a rest for two days. Today is Friday, which means that the day after tomorrow it will be a weekend.

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