Night nine heard this, immediately sat up straight, said solemnly on his face, "nanlichuan, please pay attention."

Nanlichuan looked at the slightly red ears of night nine, smiled secretly in his heart, nodded and said, "well, listen to his wife!"

People in one room were laughing, while in the other room, a man was lying on the ground, sweating, but clenched his teeth and looked at the people in front of him.

"Please, please, I'll give it to you," said Mrs. Isis, looking at the man on the ground in her wheelchair.

Her tone was very low, like saying a love word to her lover, but her eyes showed pain.

The man on the ground now has no strength to stand up. There is no wound on his body, but he looks like he has been beaten for a long time without any strength.

The woman standing behind Mrs. Isis looked at the man on the ground with disgust in her eyes and said, "madam, let you beg her."

Mrs. Isis frowned and said coldly, "leaf, who makes you talk more, you go down."

The woman called leaf was not convinced on her face, but she finally gave up and left. She knew that her wife wanted to talk to this man alone now.

After the leaves left, there were only two people left in the room.

Looking at the man on the ground, Mrs. Isis reached out and wiped the sweat off his forehead with her own handkerchief. She said painfully, "Why are you still so disobedient after so many years?"

The man on the ground still didn't speak, but stared at the people in front of him. The green veins on his forehead and neck were raised, as if he were suffering a lot.

Mrs. Isis seemed to be used to such a response. She said to herself, "I saw her today. She seems to be very happy."

Hearing this, the man on the ground had a little reaction, and his eyes showed some trance.

Mrs. Isis looked at the man, reached out and shook him a slap. She looked at him still curled up on the ground, but refused to say a soft word. Her face was gloomy and said, "look, I'll get back what she owes me."

After that, he pushed the wheelchair and left, leaving the man convulsed in pain to endure alone.

He looked at the closed door and felt that he fainted.

But in one day, an xiaonuan's company was on fire.

Not only because of their novel show, but also because there are master Lingyu's works in their works. You know, the master is the great God who produces only one design work a year. Her works actually appear on the show of this unknown company. There must be something special about this company!

"You've been laughing all morning. Are you so happy?" an mingjue asked, looking at an xiaonuan who was drinking soybean milk.

"Of course, I'm happy. I was praised by so many people for the first time!" an xiaonuan's eyes are bright, like hiding a few stars, which are very moving in Yeming's eyes.

"Just be happy. If there's anything you can't solve, call me." Lord Yeming said as he peeled an xiaonuan's eggs.

"OK, but I don't think there will be any big trouble. I still have yejiu!" seven of her ten sentences are praising yejiu. Yeming is very unhappy.

Even if that person is a woman, a married woman or his subordinates, he will be unhappy. He doesn't like his baby so close to others!

When an xiaonuan was sent to the door of the company, an xiaonuan untied his seat belt and was about to leave, but he was held by Lord Yeming.

"What's the matter?" an xiaonuan asked, looking at Yeming.

"Did you forget something today?" Lord Yeming pursed his lips and stared at an xiaonuan, feeling guilty.

"Now at the door of the company, I'm the president. No, I'll go back to supply you tonight. How are you?" an xiaonuan closed the open door again and said to Lord Yeming.

When Lord Yeming goes out every day, an xiaonuan gives him a parting kiss, but it's at home. How can it be at the door of the company now!

"Warm, you don't love me." Yeming Jue grabbed an xiaonuan's hand and looked at an xiaonuan in a dark color.

Or Ann xiaonuan knows the man's belly is black, she really believes she is a scum woman! However, it seems that my husband is really wronged. Otherwise, please meet him a little.

After some ideological work, she stretched out her head and gave her red lips.

Unexpectedly, this little satisfaction was finally turned into great satisfaction by an dissatisfied man!

"My mouth is swollen! How can I go to work today! Why are you so bad..." an xiaonuan wanted to cry without tears. Looking at his swollen mouth in the rearview mirror, he glared at Yeming.

But Lord Yeming didn't have the self-knowledge of a sinner at all. He looked at his beautiful wife and said, "in fact, you can go home and take a bath now and wait for me to go home at night."

"You!" an xiaonuan pointed to Yeming Jue, looked at the obvious ambiguity in his eyes, turned red from his neck to his face, held his bag to block his face, and then ran down from the car quickly.

Looking at an xiaonuan who ran away like a little rabbit, Yeming Jue showed a spoiled smile at the corner of his mouth, and then sat in the car and made a phone call: "did you find it?"

"Only her current residence has been found." a cold voice came from there.

"Well, keep checking." after Yeming finished, he hung up the phone, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, wanted to take out one to order, and remembered that wennuan didn't like the smell of cigarettes. He covered the box and put it in his hand to play.

The originally happy mood became a little gloomy with the news.

After an xiaonuan walked into the office, he saw yejiu sitting at his desk.

"Madam, how do you block your face?" night nine looked at an xiaonuan who only showed his eyes and asked suspiciously.

An xiaonuan just stared at the strange eyes of the employees all the way. She was tired. She put down her bag, pointed to her mouth and said, "I was bitten by insects."

Night nine: "..." such a clumsy lie, madam can really say it.

"Do you want to buy some medicine for you to wipe?" night nine asked dutifully.

Telling a lie for the boss is the duty of an excellent subordinate.

"No, no, it'll be fine in a while." Ann xiaonuan waved his hand and said. It's not bitten by insects at all. It's useless to buy any medicine to wipe it!

Night nine put up with his smile, and then put his sorted information on an xiaonuan's desk.

An xiaonuan looked at the folders on the table, the corners of his mouth slowly down, and finally turned into a sad face.

She loves Lord Yeming very much now. She must be very tired to read so many documents every day!

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