Her Eternal Mr.Right

Xiaoyou frowned. Before, she didn't feel that Irene was disgusted. Even, she didn't know how to deal with each other because she was weak. Now she suddenly found that Irene always looked like a hostess, which disgusted her very much.

"Ai, how dare I argue with the president?"

Lengruohan suddenly stood up: "Lin, I'm sorry. I suddenly remembered that I didn't send an urgent mail. I'll deal with it first." Fall down words, cold if cold stride to the direction of stairs.

Irene smiles awkwardly. "Cold is like this. When we work, we can't take care of other things. Mr. Gong, let's eat first."

"Well!"

A meal down, cold if cold did not appear again, small you did not eat a few.

"Mr. Gong, where do you live? I'll let the driver see you off. "

"No, my house is not far from here. I'll just walk back." Finish saying, small leisurely head also did not return of left.

She didn't go back to her home immediately. Instead, she was wandering around the neighborhood. She didn't know why. She didn't want Irene to know about her relationship with lengruohan and her neighbors next door

About half an hour later, Xiaoyou came back home. Irene seemed to have left, and lengruohan was taking out the garbage outside. Their sight inadvertently knocked them down.

"Cold as cold, what you hide is really deep!" The language is full of irony. I've known him for so long. If Irene hadn't come back, she wouldn't have known that he had a girlfriend?

"Gong Xiaoyou, what do you mean?" Cold if cold wring eyebrow, moonlight sprinkles on his face, let him look a bit more cold.

"Literally."

"Gong Xiaoyou, have you made it clear to me? Hello! Gong Xiaoyou, stop for me... " Lengruohan followed him and put his hand against the door that was about to be closed.

"Cold if cold, already very late, you stand at a woman's door, such posture, you are not afraid to be misunderstood?"

Cold as if cold fierce stop hand, just about to open a mouth, "bang" of a, small you already heavily shut the door.

After being shut up, his face stinks like stepping on excrement. Clearly a belly of fire, but nowhere to send, finally, he can only take a belly of fire back.

He and Gong Xiaoyou must be incompatible!

Yes, it must be. He must stay away from her and not be affected by her magnetic field.

……

Back to the room, Xiaoyou will close the doors and windows, even the curtains also pull the dead, a little moonlight do not let in.

can't sleep for a long time. She feels like a fire. She can't sleep, and she has no place to suck out. She wants to exercise, and her feet are not strong enough.

"It's up to the person who tied the bell to solve the problem," she stormed over the balcony and burst into the cold room. "Cold if cold, you give me out, cold..." There was no one in the room and her words stuck in her throat.

She crumpled around, looking up, and finally she went into the study, saw the desk, cold lying where, motionless.

She anxiously walked over and came near to find that lengruohan was only asleep, and she was relieved.

Find a blanket is ready to cover him, but at the thought of his betrayal, she angrily will lie aside.

It's freezing to death. She doesn't care what he does! I'm so mean!

On second thought, she couldn't bear it any more. She took the blanket to cover it for him and was about to leave. The information opened in the computer caught her eye.

"Development plan of Design Department of Shengfeng group"

it's strange that Shengfeng group has always been mainly engaged in the production and operation of jewelry raw stones. Why did it suddenly set up a design department?

She carefully looked at the development plan, want to know the meaning of cold.

"Gong Xiaoyou, have you seen enough?" All of a sudden, there came a voice without temperature.

"Not yet! Wait... " Suddenly aware of something wrong, Xiaoyou turned to a pair of cold eyes, she was startled: "you, when did you wake up?"

"If I don't wake up, how can I know you are peeping business secrets here?" Cold as cold with a face, cold tone with a strong unforgivable meaning.

"Who's peeping? I'm just looking at it, OK? " Small leisurely straightens waist pole son, the appearance of rightness and boldness completely will be guilty to all cover up.

"Oh, I'm trying to be reasonable. Let's not talk about your peeping. You break into my house without permission. Gong Xiaoyou, my patience is limited. Don't think that we are cooperating now, you can do whatever you want."

Xiaoyou's face sank, and he was like an interrogator interrogating a prisoner. He looked down at him coldly: "since you mentioned cooperation? Then I'll tell you about the relationship. "

Lengruohan stands up abruptly and looks down at Xiaoyou by taking advantage of his height: "besides a piece of paper, what do you think is the relationship between us?"

"Yes, there are many! Our relationship is not just about work. You and I are still... "

"Lingling" an urgent bell interrupts Xiaoyou.Take out the mobile phone, a look is called from home, she immediately turned around, while walking through the phone: "Hello!"

"Xiaoyou, baby, baby is gone." The voice of Li Yafeng's anxiety came from the other end of the phone.

"What? How could it be gone? Have you looked for it well? " Small leisurely raised a voice suddenly, a heart nervous almost jumped out.

"I've found everything I can find at home, but I can't find the baby. Xiao you, I'm sorry, it's the mother who doesn't take good care of the baby. Wuwu..."

"Mom, don't cry. You can't solve the problem by crying. Call Lu Mingxuan and ask them to help find someone!"

"Oh! Yes, yes, I'll call them now. " With that, the phone was hung up.

Small leisurely grasps the handset, the six gods have no master of, has already walked to the stair mouth edge she has not been aware of the danger.

"Be careful!"

All of a sudden, a voice rang out, followed by a tight wrist, she rotated and rushed into a warm embrace.

"Gong Xiaoyou, don't you have a brain? Do you know, you almost fell down the stairs, you... " On the small you that pair of innocent eyes, cold if cold, then stuck in the throat.

Xiaoyou is like three souls without seven spirits. He grabs the cold arm: "cold, gone, gone..."

"What's gone?" This woman, after answering the phone, why is everything wrong with her?

"No, it's all your fault. If you hadn't disappeared, he wouldn't have disappeared. It's cold. It's all your fault." Xiaoyou screamed hysterically. She pushed it away, turned around and ran downstairs. "Is this woman ill?" Cold if cold tightly lock eyebrow, but the body still didn't listen to the chase out.