Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Put the person gently on the bed, originally planned to go out to prepare lunch, so as not to be hungry when she wakes up.

Just as she was about to pull out her hand, she held it consciously and dragged it to her arms. Like a clever cat, she rubbed her cheek twice.

Seeing her action, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. He couldn't bear to move. He hooked up the chair on one side with his foot and sat down beside her.

Obviously, as long as you gently pull out the hand, he is reluctant to part with her, so he feels that his life has become perfect.

"I really didn't..."

Perhaps it is a dream of the original thing, such as the poem did not slightly wrinkle, issued a gibberish. Li Muran was stiff and speechless. The deeper he loved, the deeper he hurt.

Poetry is strong in appearance, but it also needs protection. At the beginning, he was blinded by lard and believed Qin Ranran's lies.

With this in mind, he wanted to give her all the best things in the world to make up for his debt to her.

After sitting by the bed for two hours, I saw that it was already twelve o'clock. Then I reluctantly pulled back my hand, covered the quilt for her, and went out to prepare meals.

The water cup in the pot boils and purrs, filling the kitchen which is a little narrow for him.

The weather changed suddenly in the afternoon, and it snowed.

The old house is located in the outskirts of the city. The altitude is much higher than the downtown area, and the snow is bigger. However, in two hours, it's snowy outside.

Lao Zhou closed the window and looked at the old man who was still behind his desk. He was worried. Since he had a big fight with master Muran yesterday, he has been sitting here all night.

Although master Muran is not willing to give up his lover's mood, he is also deeply distressed by the old master. When he is old, he can't bear such ups and downs.

At this time has some cold, lips slightly white, from time to time cover the lips cough twice.

"Sir, you'd better go back to your room and have a rest. We'll deal with the company's affairs after a while."

He waved his hand and glared at him. He was about to say something, but he coughed heavily. His face was scarlet, but he didn't look healthy.

The child left simply. He had to clean up the mess left behind, otherwise the reform would be destroyed.

"What do you know? This is the most important time. Do you think the media are stupid? Can they not know such a big thing? "

Lao Zhou was a little surprised. Yesterday, the old man had already ordered him to go on. No one was allowed to disclose the matter of master Muran's leaving the company? Who dares to shake it out?

Thinking of this, he felt that the old man was too worried.

"Sir, are you too worried? People in the company should not have the courage to tell this matter out."

"Muddle headed, you are really getting more confused as you get older. If this matter is really so simple, why should I bother so much? Have you forgotten the last thing?"

The old man snorted coldly. Looking at Lao Zhou, he hated iron and steel. He didn't know whether he was a fool. He used to use it very well. Now he needs his advice on such small matters.

A dark eye, even moved the mind of re cultivating people, waiting for him to return to the mountain for a hundred years, leaving people to Muran, he can also be relaxed.

"You mean the last time people didn't give up?"

As soon as the words came out, he could not help but feel a little frightened. Because there was no evidence in the case for a long time, the man became the scapegoat.

Now I think that those answers may have been deliberately left to them by that person. Thinking of this, he exuded a little sweat and felt extremely uncomfortable.

But the old man did not look at him, and went on to deal with the affairs in his hands, but his brows were frowned.

The air became more and more quiet. Lao Zhou's telephone was also noisy at this time. The ring was very gentle. Seeing that the old man didn't mean to blame, he went to one side and picked it up.

"Hello, it's me. What can I do for you?"

A simple inquiry, the voice has already had a bit of displeasure, to hear the man's words, the face can no longer keep calm.

"Master, the news from the people below is that Yanglan newspaper has got the news of the replacement of the president of the reform. Do you need to send someone to deal with it secretly?"

The old man raised his head, chuckled and thought for a moment. A dark light flashed through his eyes. It seemed that the man's movement was much faster than that of him.

No matter who his purpose is, now he has stepped on his head, and there is absolutely no reason to bear it silently.

"Send someone to do it. I want to see the news of the closure of the newspaper before it is published. Since they think that the reform can be left to them now, we should give them a wake-up call. Although Mu ran left the company, I, Xiao Zhenhai, is not a master who can let them take control. "

Lao Zhou took the order, said yes, and hurriedly ordered him to go down. Sure enough, it was under the old man's hand. But half an hour ago, Yanglan newspaper, which was still standing in the eyes of the public, declared its closure.