Flash marriage president is too dominant

Then the warm little hand withdrew, and Rino squirmed instinctively and hid in his body.

"Don't know good or bad!"

Originally, he wanted to take her to bed. He was angry, Feng Yimo went directly to bed and pulled over the quilt.

On the ground, she was sleepy, and the past pressed on her head. She kept wriggling and curling up. She wanted to roll herself into a ball and protect herself subconsciously:

"... well, don't touch me! I don't want money... Don't sell! No, no... "

On the bed, Feng Yimo couldn't sleep. It was even harder to sleep when he heard her voice.

This night, although Li Nuo was haunted by nightmares, he still slept because he was too tired. On the bed, Feng Yimo was really awake all night——

The next day, when Rino woke up, he still slept underground, but he was like a silkworm chrysalis and had been wrapped in a thick quilt.

When she got up, she wondered: when did she get the quilt? Sleeping position, poor like this?

After a sleep, the whole spirit recovered and she was in a good mood! He cleaned up, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Estimating the time, Li Nuo felt the car key and blew up: "faint! Forget this? "

It's over! It's over! Late again!

Her full attendance will not fail again!

Wearing his shoes, Rino trotted all the way. Rushed out of the door and found that her car had been parked in the yard, and the key was on the ground in the middle of the door.

Without much thought, take it. Li Nuo gets on the car, starts the car, sweeps his eyes, and finds that the car is not only clean, but also full of oil:

"This man can really do things!"

After a praise, Rino went to work happily.

Then, for a few days, Feng Yimo didn't go home, and Li Nuo only felt bitterly cold when he returned to the empty house every day.

That day, when she entered the door, another cold cold air came to her face. Unconsciously, she sighed.

In the room, when she changed her clothes, her movements were also very irritable, making her clothes rattle.

After taking a shower, she rubbed her hair hard:

"What's the matter with me? Isn't it just right not to come back? I have a bed and a sofa to sleep on! No one beat me, scolded me or despised me... "

Nagging, Li Nuo's bright red lips collapsed: but why can't you be happy?

On the sofa, she couldn't even raise her interest in work. When she turned on the computer, she was in a daze at the screen.

After eleven o'clock, Rino angrily climbed into the bed. As before, he held his pillow across his body and occupied the whole bed.

This night, Rino had insomnia.

In the office, I added several classes. The efficiency of Feng Yimo is the same as that of my mood, low to dryness and depression.

Early in the morning, I opened my eyes and was full of unknown fire. After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he only felt tired and uncomfortable.

Just after brewing a cup of coffee, there was a knock outside the door: "come in -"

"President, this is the document you need to review and sign. At 8:40, the sales department meeting, at 11:00, the ribbon cutting for the opening of Wansheng International... At 1:00 p.m., you made an appointment with President Zhang of Kaisheng..."

"All right, I see!"

After taking the list, Feng Yimo knocked on his swollen head.

"President, are you not feeling well? Shall I buy you some breakfast? "

It was really uncomfortable. Feng Yimo didn't refuse: "Hmm! Let the canteen deliver breakfast! "

"OK!"

Nodding, the secretary walked out neatly. After a while, the treasurer came in.

"If you don't want money, what's the use of me supporting you? What do you report to me about this? Do you want me to do it? Find your own way! Don't make excuses for me. If you can't do it, pack me up and go away! "

As soon as Mo Yan walked in, he saw that Feng Yimo was angry and threw the data on the financial supervisor.

He stepped forward and patted the treasurer on the shoulder. Mo Yan motioned to look at the door. Then, disheartened, the man trotted out all the way.

At the door, with a dinner plate, the Secretary also flinched.

Seeing this, Mo Yan turned around, closed the door and put the food on the tea table. He said, "brother Feng, come and have something to eat first!"

The breakfast in the kitchen is quite rich, including eggs, side dishes and soup.

It's obvious that the chopsticks are going to poke the coffee cup down as soon as the coffee cup is closed.

"Why, are you in a bad mood?"

Early in the morning, so angry?

Having said that, Mo Yan became aware. Since he caught Miss Jane soliciting in the street that day, no, selling, and was hit, he was like laying thunder in a gloomy way. He would explode if he didn't light a fire!

He dropped his chopsticks and Feng Yimo was so upset that he said, "I have no appetite!"

What rubbish does the canteen do? I feel like vomiting!

"Brother Feng, the first time I saw you lose your temper! Why bother with women when you have something to solve? Go out and relax when you have time! If you go on like this, the company will become a ghost town. No one dares to breathe! "

With great courage, Mo Yan couldn't help shrinking his neck. Sure enough, the next second, a gloomy look stared at him.

Instead, Feng Yimo picked up the steamed bread and dared to eat it.

"By the way, the opening ribbon this morning... Shall I go there for you?" After all, it's a happy event, and they are major shareholders. Isn't he looking for bad luck if he wants to droop his face like this?

Raised his eyes, Feng Yimo glanced at him:

"Don't you want me to relax? Have presided over the meeting for me! "

As soon as he choked, Mo Yan suddenly wanted to die: faint, can he take back all his words?

Sadly, Mo Yan sat in the conference room of the sales department as soon as he thought of the work bell——

One dizzy morning, Mo Yan finally got out of the bitter sea at 10:30 and was able to start with Feng Yimo to participate in the opening ribbon cutting.

On the other hand, after a quarrel with Feng Yimo, Li Nuo also wilted and couldn't lift up his spirit. In the company, he could doze off at the computer.

With a sudden nod, Li Nuo woke up in a moment and twisted himself hard: "Hey -"

It's the damn one who makes her afraid to sleep!

With a sigh, she couldn't help greeting Feng Yimo from head to foot. She got up and was about to make a cup of coffee to refresh herself. Suddenly, her mobile phone vibrated.

"Wilson?"

Don't you want to go back? No! The contracts were signed and the money was taken. They broke the contract!

Inexplicably, she felt "cluttering", but when she thought of Dylan and the subtle relationship between them, she had to take it:

"Hi, Wilson, it's me!"