Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

After the explanation, mu Yunshen got up and went to the rest room next to the office.

Tang Xiaowo is in the middle of the bed. She is wrapped in a soft blanket. She is sleeping sweetly. Her long black hair is pouring loosely on her shoulders, which makes her very clever.

Mu Yun deeply stared at her sleeping face for a while, and felt that her annoyance and anger had turned into a pool of water, and all her confused thoughts had been thrown away.

He walked over lightly, lay down next to Tang Xiao, and rubbed her warm body gently into his hot chest.

Tang Xiaoshui's Zhengxiang, no matter how he pulled, didn't wake up. He just raised a smile on his face when he was near.

Mu Yunshen was shocked by her smile, just like the softest piece of meat on the tip of his heart was suddenly pinched.

He bent over the little girl in his arms and gave her a kiss on the forehead. No matter what he was right or wrong, as long as his little wife was happy, he could do anything.

When the clock fell on "3", Hong Qiuyan raised her eyelids and woke up. She moved her fingers gently and touched a cold and hard beer can.

Three days had passed since she was driven out of the company.

Hong Qiuyan sat up and felt that her whole body was in great pain. After a few minutes, after the drowsiness dissipated, the scene in front of Hong Qiuyan was a little clearer, but her mood was dim.

She can't remember how she got back to her apartment from the door of the company. All she was thinking about was, it's over.

She didn't know how she was bewitched by ghosts at that time. She dared to talk to Mu Yunshen like that, but she still stuck her neck and asked people openly.

Hong Qiuyan was originally an outsider. After spending so many years in Maicheng, she failed to transfer her registered permanent residence. She tried her best to use almost all her relationships, which was the only way to get into the Murdoch group.

Since then, she has worked hard in Mu's family for more than eight years, and then she managed to get the down payment of the apartment she lives in, and gradually climbed to the present position.

So she went to work harder, thinking that she must make more money as soon as possible and pay off the mortgage. At that time, the apartment will completely belong to her, and she will be able to transfer her registered permanent residence in a aboveboard manner, and live as a serious person in Macheng from now on.

If there is no accident, everything will go on step by step, towards the beautiful other side that she is looking forward to.

But now it's broken, everything is broken. She spent so many years working hard to run up everything collapsed, completely collapsed, defeated.

Her stable work at Mu's ensured that she successfully borrowed money from the bank to pay for her house. Originally, it would only take her five years, no, maybe even shorter, to achieve her goal.

But now I have lost my job, and my last month's salary has been lost. If there is no accident, the bank will realize that the balance is insufficient when it is time to deduct the loan next month.

Hong Qiuyan's eyes swept back and forth in the room empty, and her mind was huddled together. What do people in the bank do if they don't get the money? Will the house be taken back according to the rules and order?

But it's not just an apartment. It's her dream and future that she's devoted all her life to!

Think of here, the hangover brought about by the headache to crack the feeling is very appropriate to the situation, Hong Qiuyan holding the sheet, feel tianlinggai like a hammer.

What to do without a job.

Where else can she go without a house.

No family, no way.

These questions, which she had been pondering over and over for several days, came back to her mind. Like a group of starving worms, they were tearing at her last point of consciousness.

After a headache, Hong Qiuyan's eyes swept the colorful wine bottles that had been thrown all over the room. Then she remembered how she had come over these three days.

She clenched her teeth. As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of what mu Yunshen said that day. Such a man who was decisive and full of deadly attraction would call people so gently, "we are the best children in the world.".

When that man says such words, what kind of tenderness should be in his heart?