After a pause, she said calmly, "of course, now hurry to rearrange all the lost files on my computer without delaying your work tomorrow."

"Also, my computer was damaged because of a virus, not because of my personal fault," she explained.

Looking at the people in front of him with some stubborn eyes, Bo Jingyan lost his mind for a moment and couldn't help thinking of an Xiaoxi.

Why?

Is it your own illusion?

Why do you suddenly feel that the woman in front of you, even now, is somewhat similar to an Xiaoxi?

Can't help but want to get angry, but Bo Jingyan still forcibly suppressed his anger. Looking at an Xiaoxi's cold mouth, he said, "you'd better finish all the work tonight."

"Don't worry, president. I'll work hard. If there's nothing, I'll be busy first." an Xiaoxi smiled confidently, and then turned out of the room.

After listening for a long time, Lu Dong had already pinched a sweat for an Xiaoxi, but he didn't expect or such a result.

"Go back and have a rest," Bo Jingyan said suddenly.

"Yes, president." Lu Dong nodded hurriedly, agreed, and turned to leave.

Bo Jingyan was left alone in such a large room. He threw his suit and coat aside. He poured himself a glass of red wine and stood in front of the French window.

The club is very quiet, looking out from the window, is the most famous river in city B.

At both ends of the river were lights, and there was no sound around. It was like being in a painting.

After sipping the bright red liquor in the glass, Bo Jingyan's eyes gradually became a little gloomy.

I seem to care too much about the woman named Lin ruowei.

It seems that since she said that she had been in the company, she would suddenly do some strange things and become unlike herself.

If she wanted to attract her attention in this way, she succeeded.

But his patience is limited.

If she dares to do so, she must be prepared to pay the price.

Maybe... It's not because she has similarities with an Xiaoxi at all, but because she misses that silly, noisy and noisy woman too much, so everyone will think of her

Ann Xiaoxi, where the hell have you been?

……

The hall at night was quiet and there was no one. An Xiaoxi sat on the sofa, his hands tapping the keyboard quickly.

Bo Jingyan's manuscript to speak tomorrow involves many professional terms. She made great efforts when she wrote it before. Fortunately, she still has memory in her mind. Now it's not as difficult as before to find the data again.

As time went by, an Xiaoxi's actions gradually slowed down.

She usually has regular work and rest when she is at home. She rarely stays up late. Now she is holding on with her willpower.

Seeing that it was five o'clock in the morning, an Xiaoxi yawned and saved the documents in her hand.

I can't... I'm so sleepy

There are still some finishing work that can be completed slowly in these two days, but at least there are no problems with the manuscripts that need to speak in these days.

Afraid that returning to his room now would affect Tang Xiao, who was already asleep, and it was not cold in the hall, an Xiaoxi simply took a pillow on one side, fixed the alarm clock, leaned against the sofa and closed her eyes.

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