Sorry, I can't love you

The minute hand slipped through the last frame of the clock. It was already 12 a.m.

In the dark office, there was a weak light, and a black figure was lowering his head and busy with his work.

Xia Liang had been up all night yesterday, but only half of the documents piled up on the hill went.

If we can't finish it tomorrow, we'll have to be criticized again.

Thinking of the man's cold and incomparable face, she couldn't help shivering.

No, she must do her work well tonight!

But the huge dark circles hung on the pouch. She had not closed her eyes for 24 hours. She just felt that her eyelids were too heavy to open.

"Ah!"

Xia Liang pinched himself hard to wake up.

Now she looks haggard, her hair is tied up disorderly, and her face is covered with grease. As long as she changes into dirty clothes, she is no different from a tramp.

But even so, she insisted on tapping the keyboard in front of the computer.

Time goes by

"Hoo, it's finally done."

Xia Liang stretched out and was tired. She sighed weakly.

Looked at the time, it was already 3 a.m.

"There are still five hours to go to work. I can sleep!" She comforted herself happily and carried the documents to Tang Moshi's office before leaving.

Then, he took the car nonstop and rushed home to make up for his sleep.

The next day.

When Tang Mo returned to the office, he saw the neat documents on the desktop.

This is not the work that the woman was told to finish the day before yesterday. How could it be so fast?

He opened it with a frown and found that it was all ready.

Instead, he looked up to the outside, but the woman's position was empty.

It's already nine o'clock. Xia Liang hasn't disappeared yet?

"Why are the seats there empty?" Tang Mo asked the assistant with a frown. Then his cold eyes swept through the office and still didn't find her.

The assistant looked along his eyes and suddenly realized, "president Tang, do you say Xia Liang? The warehouse management manager said, "I asked for leave."

Leave? How long has this woman been at work? How many times have you asked for leave? It's clearly a deliberate slackening of work!

Such people are lazy and lazy. Staying in the Tang family is clearly a moth!

Tang Mo's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his cold eyes were like a Wang cold pool, emitting a bone eating cold light.

Then he got up abruptly, picked up the car key on the table and went straight out of the office.

"Cough, cough..."

The man on the bed turned over and coughed a few times.

A morbid pallor hung on the originally cold face today, the black eye circles clearly visible on the pouch, and the lip flap had a dead skin due to the lack of water. The whole person looked weak.

Xia Liang struggled to sit up from bed and wanted to drink water, but found that the water was gone.

She trembled and held the wall to the kitchen to boil water, but her stomach was "Gugu" playing a drum in time.

Originally, I just wanted to come back to make up for sleep. Who knows that when I woke up in the morning, I felt tired and couldn't make any effort. I had to ask the manager for leave.

When I opened the refrigerator, I found it empty, leaving only a bucket of poor instant noodles.

"Cough......" Xia Liang frowned and couldn't find anything to eat. Then she took out instant noodles: "make do with it." She muttered.

"Don't go to work, hide at home and eat this kind of thing? Hum, it's so fresh. "

A cold voice came from behind. At the moment of breaking into the eardrum, her body was frozen like an instinctive reaction, like being poured down by a bucket of ice water.

His hands trembled, and the instant noodles fell to the ground and rolled to the man's feet.

When did he come in?

Xia Liang closed her eyes in despair. She should change the lock!

Turning around stiffly, Tang Mo was standing behind her. Although the man was against the light, she could feel the dark clouds coming with him, and a thunderstorm came quietly.

His eyes turned slightly. Tang Mo's eyes fell on Xia Liang's face from the bucket of instant noodles under his feet. He blinked arrogantly and opened his thin lips: "it seems that there are too few things in the company and too many idle people. It's time to lay off staff."

"Cough..." Xia Liang covered his mouth and coughed softly. His already pale face was even more pale. His always cool eyes were a little more dim and hoarse: "I'm not lazy. I'm really uncomfortable. I've finished my work and put it on your desk."

As soon as the words came out, Tang Mo's eyes became deeper. He stared coldly and didn't care: "the excuse is good. You can find a fresh one next time. If you're uncomfortable, you've heard it too many times, and your ears have a cocoon."

Then he rubbed his ears unnecessarily and glanced at Xia Liang with disdain.

Xia Liang doesn't argue. Her head is buzzing now. She just wants to have a good rest.

But suddenly, she thought of something.

"Now that you're up, I have something for you."

Then he walked back to the room.

Tang Mo was sitting on the sofa, staring at Xia Liang's back, with a cold light in his eyes.

Before long, Xia Liang came back with a light thing in his hand.

When she came to Tang Mo, she looked at Tang Mo condescending for the first time, and then stretched out her hand: "this is the money I earned during this period. Cough... Not a lot, but you take it first, and I'll pay back the rest."

Her figure fell on Tang Mo's face against the light. Nevertheless, she saw Tang Mo's face sink in an instant.

Then she looked disdainfully at the check in her hand.

Caught off guard, Tang Mo stood up and stared at her coldly with his head down.

A cold light came from the top of my head. Xia Liang only felt tight in my heart, and the cold breath followed.

Caught off guard, Tang Mo suddenly grabbed her hand. Xia Liang was afraid, and then unconsciously stepped back. Tang Mo pulled her closer.

The man's face was livid and his thin lips opened: "earned? You tell me how to earn it. Did you climb the bed to earn it? "

The ugly words were like a sharp dagger, which stabbed Xia Liang's heart.

Then, Tang Mo took the check in her hand, held it in front of her, and spared no effort to ridicule: "Xia Liang, are you worth such a little money? How many men's beds did you climb in exchange for these 20000? I feel sick to give me this money! "

Cold laughter followed.

Xia Liang's hand was tightly clenched, biting his lip and looking at Tang mo.

"This is my own hard work. There's not a penny unclean. If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do." Xia Liang's eyebrows and eyes showed a trace of stubbornness, and there was no blood on his face.

The two men were staring at each other and deadlocked.

His eyes were cold and bone eating.

His eyes were stubborn and angry.

Tang Mo tightly clamped Xia Liang's hand, pulled out a mocking smile in her explanation, moved his lips, and gently spit out a sentence: "since you want to pay off the debt, use your body to pay it back!"

When he finished, he strode towards Xia liangmai without saying anything.

Rao Shi Tang Mo did many similar things to her, but she was shocked when she heard these words.

She looked up in horror and hurried back.

But one hand was tightly held by Tang mo. the man only used a little brute force, and she was thrown on the sofa.

Then Tang Mo pressed over.

"No! Let go of me, brother, I beg you. "

The voice of crying sounded in the living room. Xia Liang almost trembled and begged, but Tang Mo didn't stop.