Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

In the afternoon, the whole hungry man was exhausted.

It's probably a hangover the night before last. Yesterday, I didn't sleep well because I was nervous, so I had a headache and a cold.

After work, a group of people come out of the elevator. When Sheng stares at the president's elevator next to him, there is no movement at all.

Stop at the top floor all the time.

Half an hour later, the elevator finally moved.

Shi Sheng stands up straight.

The elevator slowly goes down, the number on the screen changes countless times, stops on the first floor, and then - it doesn't move.

It's not moving.

Ji Yunan, from the first floor?

When Sheng ran to the first floor breathlessly, the company gate was already empty.

The security guard looked at her and laughed helplessly.

She bit her lip, looked at the constant flow of traffic, and scolded "asshole.".

……

Long Island Villas.

New York's most famous Regal District, with 8 million rich people, is the world's central villa district.

When Shi Sheng was Ji Yunan's secretary, he would occasionally come to deliver the documents. The bodyguard at the door knew her and let her in without asking too much. He also kindly reminded her, "Mr. Ji hasn't come back yet."

"Thank you."

When Sheng familiar with the way to find the season Yunan that one, no one at home, a dark.

She sat on the doorstep and waited.

Elbow on knee, chin on chin, staring at a bush in front, headache, sore throat.

It's march now, and the temperature at night is still very low. I didn't feel it when I came here just now. Now I feel chilly after sitting for a while.

Shi Sheng rubbed his arm and curled himself up together to keep warm.

She felt like she was going to faint, her breath was burning, and her cold body began to get hot.

too bad.

I really have a cold.

Recognize this fact, when Sheng brain flashed three ideas, he crossed her, went to the steps to open the door.

Shi Sheng eased the dizziness, stood up and took two steps, "Mr. Ji, I know I'm wrong. Can you give me another chance? I really like Ji's job."

"Like it?" Ji Yunan asked, turning around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no emotion in it, "do you like Ji's job, or do you like Ji's welfare?"

The man's eyes were heavy, with some obvious irony.

Shi Sheng bites her lower lip heavily to make herself sober. She dares to promise that as long as she dares to say that what she likes is Ji's job, Ji Yunan will deduct all her benefits in a second.

"Bread and dreams can coexist."

Ji Yunan sneers, ignores her and opens the door.

"Ji Zong," Shi Sheng's head is dizzy, and his reaction is slow. When the door is half closed, he wants to stop the door, but he stops it. It's just that he doesn't stop it with his hand, but bangs her forehead.

In front of him, it was dark, and Shi Sheng lost consciousness.