His Cinderella

Why is he

Feng Jinning shook his head, "it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt."

After listening, Gu mengran responded, "who just bared his voice?"

"Me, too." Feng Jinning said, reaching out and scraping Gu mengran's nose.

At the moment, they stick together tightly, and Gu mengran doesn't even feel the pain of dysmenorrhea.

"This time..." Feng Jinning suddenly changed the topic, "I'll send someone to find out."

"It must not be possible to withdraw without reason."

Gu mengran heard, raised his head, did not expect, Feng Jinning has been concerned about their own things.

At that time, I even thought that it was Feng Jinning who did it. Now I think that I really blame him.

"Ah..." Gu mengran responded, "OK."

She would like to say that, in fact, this time, it is very likely because of Liu Rushan.

But at the thought of the relationship between Liu Rushan and Feng Jinning, she stopped.

Looking at Gu mengran's expression, Feng Jinning guessed what she thought in her heart, "is it because of her?"

Gu mengran nodded.

"I know." Feng Jinning responded, originally, he has been paying attention.

Feng Jinning didn't mention more about Liu Rushan, for fear that Gu mengran might notice something abnormal.

"Does it still hurt?" Feng Jinning suddenly remembers Gu mengran's body. Today, his mood is like riding a roller coaster.

Gu mengran shook his head, "it's OK."

"Then, drink more hot water?" Feng Jinning said with a smile.

Looking at his way of speaking, Gu mengran didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence.

Day by day, Gu mengran began to turn over the company,

I'm too busy.

Baiyang that day looked at Gu mengran was fengjinning pull away, did not immediately contact her.

In his heart, he has understood the relationship between Gu mengran and Feng Jinning.

These two people are definitely developing much faster than him.

After thinking about it, Bai Yang feels uneasy. He simply calls Gu mengran.

Seeing the name of the caller's information, Gu mengran can't help thinking of what happened yesterday.

Unexpectedly, he knew all the absurd things he had experienced yesterday.

"Hello?" Gu mengran answers the phone.

Baiyang heard Gu mengran's voice is no longer as weak as yesterday, hanging the heart is finally put down.

"How are you?" But Baiyang was still worried and asked.

Gu mengran replied politely, "much better. Thank you so much yesterday." Mingming himself is to call Mu Mu, how to come here to pick her up, but turned into a poplar?

"It should be." Bai Yang didn't mention Mu Mu at all.

Two people were silent for a while, poplar tangled to rub fingers, thinking for a long time, finally asked, "he didn't how you."

"If Feng Jinning does something bad to you, you must tell me." Poplar said a long string at a time.

Gu mengran on the other end of the phone doesn't know how to describe his mood, but he feels warm.

"It's all right. He's nothing." But Gu mengran now recalled yesterday

What happened in the evening, I felt very warm, "isn't this good for me?"

Baiyang listen to Gu mengran said, how always feel that her mood is still some happy, can be these two people last night and what happened.

He thought of God, did not hear the voice of Gu mengran on the other end of the phone.

"Hello? White poplar Gu mengran saw that he didn't ask anything. He was about to hang up.

Finally, poplar voice, "nothing is good."

"Do you have any ideas about the project I showed you yesterday?" Poplar asked, indicating that he is not without any business.

Gu mengran just remembered that he didn't take care of the information that Baiyang had brought because he was ill yesterday.

"I see it today." Gu mengran didn't plan to lie, and directly explained the situation with Bai Yang.

Baiyang is also able to understand, yesterday's situation, the mind does not put on the work, are also able to understand.

"Well, if you don't know anything, just ask me." Baiyang said, the actual mood is simply not up, "I saw some time ago, think it's good, so I decided to give you."

Gu mengran continued to answer, but also hard poplar good intentions.

"Nothing more. I'll hang up first." Poplar, look at that

Gu mengran of the side didn't say anything, so he said.

"Well, thank you, poplar." Gu mengran began to work again.

Between the two people, one is escaping from the other's feelings for her, while the other is bent on her own way.

She took out yesterday's information and read it carefully.

Baiyang is right. It's a very good project indeed. It's according to the final plan

Gu mengran called me.

"Hello, is this the person in charge of the project?" Gu mengran asked.

The male voice said, "mengran, how can you..."

Gu mengran hears it. It's Xue Qi's voice. She is so scared that she puts down her cell phone and looks at the phone number.

But it didn't come out of his name“ Ah, how can it be you? " Gu mengran was surprised, "you are not..."

The next half sentence, Gu mengran Leng is not said.

"Why, I can't?" Xue Qi questioned Gu mengran, "who said I was just a black sheep."

Gu mengran couldn't believe that he had read the project book back and forth for several times. It turned out that it was written by Xue Qi?

She couldn't believe it.

"Is that the project? Am I mistaken Gu mengran muttered that Xue Qi could still hear what she said.

"What do you mean?" Xue Qi heard what Gu mengran said, "why can't it be me?"

Xue Qi didn't expect that he just took a project from home and tried it out. Unexpectedly, he met Gu mengran on the phone.

"Nothing." Gu mengran has the idea of giving up in his heart. After all, it's difficult to take over the project from Xue Qi.

Not only that, it is even possible that Xue Qi may cause trouble for her, or she may be uneasy after taking over.

"Why, are you interested in my project?" Xue Qi showed a playful smile. When he thought that he might have to cooperate with her next, he had some hope for what was going to happen.

"No, no, No Gu mengran repeatedly denied that she did not dare to continue, even if it was a sweet cake, "I'll wait and see."

Xue Qi at the other end recognized Gu mengran's unwillingness and frowned.