Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Holding chopsticks for a long time did not move, finally chose a familiar food - steamed bread.

After eating half a steamed bun and drinking two mouthfuls of soup, Qing Yao'er feels that she is full, so she puts down her chopsticks.

"Cousin." Just as Qing Yao'er was wiping her mouth with a tissue, Qing lu'er came down from upstairs in a white dress.

Qing Yao'er obviously doesn't want to talk to her. She gets up and goes, but is blocked by Qing lu'er: "wait a minute."

Qing Yao'er looks at her with ordinary eyes and doesn't speak.

Sunny dew son see this, also don't dislike cold, self-care said, "cousin last night had a good time."

Qing Yao'er frowned, and the disgust from the bottom of her heart had already been put on the surface, but Qing lu'er didn't seem to know it, and continued to say with a smile, "why don't you speak? It can't be... "

Qinglu'er's tone stopped for a moment, and then she laughed even more, "it can't be your cousin. You cried too loud yesterday, and your voice was hoarse."

This words, the living room a quiet, quiet, as if a needle fell on the ground can be heard.

Seeing that Qing Yao'er doesn't answer, Qing lu'er laughs more wantonly, which is totally out of line with the noble and moving ladies in the eyes of outsiders.

But at the next moment, qinglu'er's face is twisted, her forehead is covered with cold sweat, her teeth are trembling, and she opens her mouth, only to find that she can't breathe out. Then she looks at qingyao'er in horror.

Seeing that the purpose of the lesson has been achieved, Qing Yao'er doesn't intend to make trouble on her first day here, so she stops.

"I'll go up and sleep again. Don't disturb me." Qing Yao'er said to the housekeeper with a cold face, but many people knew that this sentence was meant for everyone present.

Throw down a word, fine Yao son ignore to fall on the ground limp like mud of fine dew son, turn round to leave.

Seeing that Qing Yao'er left, the rest of them looked at each other.

They seem to think that the first lady is different from before, and has become very different.

"President, this is the financial statement of our company for this quarter." The secretary put a blue folder in front of Wan Yishao and explained.

Wan Yi Shao cold face light: "well." He took the cold coffee and drank it.

After pulling the tie of his suit, Wan Yi Shao got up and put the blue folder directly into the Secretary's hand.

The meaning is obvious.

I have something to do. You can handle it for me.

The secretary took a puff at the corner of his mouth. What's the matter with the president today? He has been absent-minded. He has never been like this before.

Out of the office, Wan Yi Shao took out his mobile phone, quickly dialed a number and asked, "how are things going?"

"Huidi Shao, we are on our way."

Wan Yi Shao's lips slightly invisible hook, and then speed up the pace, to the agreed place.

Qing Yao'er is very uncomfortable when she sleeps. It seems that she always feels a little cold in her neck, as if she is being watched by a poisonous snake. It's very uncomfortable.

After touching her neck, Qing Yao'er gets up and stretches. Looking at the sunshine outside, she also wants to go out for a walk.

Although having the memory of the original owner made Qing Yaoer understand this era far from ancient times, he still wanted to go and have a look at some places by himself.

After all, the beautiful scenery here is also very attractive.

Sitting beside the bed, Qing Yao'er looks at all kinds of skirts in the wardrobe, frowns and reveals her clothes.

Take out a pair of trousers and a long sleeve shirt. The material of these two clothes is very good. They don't feel hot on the body, but feel cool on the skin.

It seems that qingcangsong is quite good for qingyaoer. Of course, he is just afraid that once he is exposed to abusing his brother's only daughter, he will be scolded. This may also affect the image of Xiangyun group.