She looked at the man obstinately, but she also knew that even if she said so, he would not stay.
"Let's start right now." He took out the prepared folder and put it in front of her. "These are my recent work. What should I do? It has been marked for you. You can have a look and ask me if you don't understand."
He sat down on the sofa opposite her.
"I don't understand anything."
The man looks at the wayward little woman deeply, really wants to hit severely.
"Don't make any noise! First look at the medical document. " He took a red folder and put it in front of her.
Li qianluo looked at the folder in front of her, and did not turn to her, "Si always explained all of them."
Women look at men, not willful and intentional, but very serious.
If he really wants to leave, let him explain to himself slowly one by one, so that he can always watch him. He can leave her later, can't he?
Si Jinheng picked up the folder and started to explain it to her.
She didn't want to hear anything. Li qianluo looked at the face of the man's serious explanation, listening to his sexy low voice, red eyes.
She is so willful request, he can promise without saying a word, he still has his own in mind, isn't it?
Thinking of this, she got up from the sofa and walked towards him in the man's puzzled eyes.
Sitting on his lap intimately, Li qianluo stopped the man's neck and put his head on his shoulder.
The man's big palm hesitated for a moment and stopped her waist.
"Srinheng, can you not marry her? I don't want to let go." She meekly whispered in his ear, so that the man's heart pulled up.
Why didn't he want her? Just, for the first time, he felt powerless.
Put away the emotion in his eyes, pull her away, "start working."
Li qianluo refused to comply, and threw the folder to the ground. "I don't want to work. Si Jinheng, don't you have any nostalgia for me?" She was willful like a child, pursed her mouth and looked at him.
"No, satisfied?" He was the only one who knew that.
"Si Jin Heng, you tell me, where am I better than Mo Yawei, let you choose her with all one heart?" She looked up at the ceiling and forced the tears back.
The man is silent, take out a cigarette, smoke.
"Sijinheng, if you have her in your heart, why do you want to give me hope?" Why can we laugh with her and love her together?
Looking at the man did not pay attention to her meaning at all, Li qianluo's heartache tears collapsed, suddenly rushed over, slapped on him, "you this scum man! Cinderella... "
The man stopped the woman with one hand, took out half of the cigarette in his mouth and let her hit him.
Listen to her scold slag man, maybe he is slag man, engaged, but also give her hope, let her down.
Li qianluo tired, lying in the arms of Si Jin Heng, gently choked, the man's long arm tightly stopped her.
The office is very quiet, only her voice, I don't know how long, Si Jinheng feel a bit wrong.
Looking down at the motionless man in his arms, he fell asleep on his body like this.
A dark sigh, perhaps it was the last night tossed about, she will be horizontal embrace, put into the rest room bed.
Looking at her, Jin Si felt satisfied. Just look at her like this, and you'll be in a good mood.
She looks quiet when she doesn't open her teeth. His eyes were red and red like a rabbit, which made him very fond of it.
He simply lay down beside her, stopped her in his arms, and let her sleep on his arm.
She touched the long hair in her ear and cherished the silence and beauty of this one.
Sunlight comes in through the French windows, shining on the bed, hugging and sleeping men and women, emitting dazzling light.
Li qianluo a wake up to noon, a little confused looking at the room chandelier.
It's like sricheng's lounge. Why did she fall asleep?
I had a headache. I woke up much better.
Sitting up from the bed, sijinheng just opened the door of the rest room, holding the lunch in his hand.
See the woman sitting in bed, as if not see the general, put lunch on the next table.
"Eat when you wake up." Open one lunch box after another and wait for her to sit down.
Li qianluo opened the quilt, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, washed his hands, and sat down to eat.
Taking the chopsticks from Si Jinheng and starting to eat, the man naturally put a piece of stewed pig's hand on her rice.
…… Why eat with him, pig's feet let her eat?
He also put a piece of rice on his rice. He looked at the pig's hand and said, "I don't need to mend it."
Piggy back to her bowl, he does not need to fill, then she needs it?Li shallow Luo not satisfied looked down to see oneself, still can ah, how to must eat pig's hand?
Looking at her action, the man hooked his mouth, put another piece for her, and then gracefully began to eat dry pot beef brisket.
Li qianluo really wanted to put the pig's hand into his mouth. Didn't he put aside his dislike of her?
Is this the reason why he chose Mo Yawei? "I can't compare with Mo Yawei in this respect, which is also the reason why you choose you and her?"
What are you thinking about! Si Jin Heng Wen Yan eyebrows slightly frown, looking at the woman's serious face, coldly threw out two words, "eat!"
Eat? Is that default? Li qianluo looked at the bowl of fragrant rice and rich dishes, suddenly feel no appetite.
Si Jin Heng looked at the tasteless Li qianluo and put down his chopsticks. "Now let you have a meal with me, so no appetite?"
Li shallow Luo smell speech, turn up eyelid to stare at man, "it is clear that you dislike me, OK?" Discontented protest.
He hates her? Let her see if he dislikes her later.
When he starts eating again, the woman looks at him and ignores himself and confirms his own thoughts.
Slow to eat rice, also did not have the mind to clip vegetables, feel a little mood.
She had just half eaten her rice meal, and sijinheng's meal had been finished.
He wiped his mouth, stood up, grabbed the chopsticks from the woman's hands and put them on the table.
"What's the matter?" Rice and rice are not allowed to eat?
"I'll show you if I don't like you." He said lightly, throwing the woman on the big bed.
He ignored her face and bullied her.
After 2:00 p.m.
Li qianluo arranged his hair with a crimson face, opened the door of the president's office and walked directly into the elevator.
Holding the handrail in the elevator, the legs supporting the teeth are still soft after all, almost kneeling on the ground.