My Sweetie,You're so hot

But when I turned around, I was suddenly stopped by her, "I thought you would talk to me!"

I hesitated for a moment, or look back at her, see her a pair of black eyes, Leng for a moment, I said, "you are not suitable for business."

I don't want to come to the banquet called by Wang Delu, but when I am surprised, I will meet Dantu and Danwei at the banquet.

Celebration banquet, for this kind of banquet almost often attend, are to have a meal together, put it bluntly is to ask the two company leaders to sit together to chat, exchange and get familiar with each other.

Hotel.

But not every lucky person is like this. I don't know what Huang Wenxi has experienced, but the darkness and fear in her eyes tell me that she is still struggling in the dark.

Depression will not be good, but will be slowly pressed by the years. We look for warmth and sunshine in the scattered days, and then fill the depression pit bit by bit to make ourselves look like a normal person. Huang Wenxi is right. I am very lucky because I met Fu Shenyan, who can cure and warm me.

People who have done rib augmentation rhinoplasty know that they have done rib augmentation rhinoplasty when they see the scar under other people's nose. Just like Huang Wenxi, when he sees me, he subconsciously knows that each other's heart is dark and depressed.

Because of Duan Tong's business, he really asked me to follow him 24 hours. I nodded and looked at the direction where Huang Wenxi left. I couldn't tell what it was like.

He nodded, looked at me and said, "there's a celebration party in the evening. You'll go with me, eh?"

I shook my head, changed the subject and said, "are you finished?"

I stood in the same place, Fu Shenyan approached me, looked at me and said, "do you know me?"

Fu Shenyan and Zhou ranxi came out after they had finished talking. When they saw me talking with Huang Wenxi, Junlang's face frowned slightly, which seemed strange. When they saw Fu Shenyan, Huang Wenxi left without saying anything.

She laughed and didn't speak.

After a moment's silence, I looked at her and said, "in fact, you know that business is not suitable for you, so why don't you do your own business? The only thing that can cure us in this world is to make ourselves happy. "

I pause for a moment, slightly bow, "he can cure you, very good."

I pursed my lips and was not too surprised by her painting.

She said, "the man around you is your husband. He is very kind to you."

I nodded, "Well!"

She nodded, not shy at all, looked at the painting for a while, she looked back at me, pick eyebrows, "you are the staff of Fu?"

"Do you like black very much?" I opened my mouth. To be honest, I'm not willing to touch these dark things.

I pursed my lips, and my eyes fell on the illustration in front of her. It seemed that the illustration was not put up to hold a bidding meeting, but was made by someone before, but probably someone thought it was beautiful, so I left it, looking at some sad colors on it.

If she did, she nodded, "I know!"

I haven't seen him for a long time. Dantu is still as evil as ever. Maybe the ultraviolet light in China is not so strong. He is a little whiter, but it's no different from when he was in Myanmar.

He was wearing a suit, with black rimmed glasses, thin and small, standing beside Wang Delu, nodding and toasting. Danwei was still dark, bulky and standing in an invisible position, eating with the food on the plate. He was as simple and honest as ever, and always loved the food.