Chapter 8 (1/2)

Lin Mu, who is gifted and intelligent, learns very fast. Now, her fingertips are fast.

I saw her ten fingers on the computer crackling, a data in a few minutes to complete, that pile of thick data also only took more than two hours to complete the input.

Look at the time. It's half past eleven.

Lin Moyan stretched out and was about to get up when he suddenly smashed a pile of documents from the top of his head.

”Record this stack too!” The voice was cold.

”Oh ~” Lin Muyan opened the file bag and immediately entered it.

Cold moonlight from the windowsill, and the study of dim light.

Lin Muyan worked hard in front of the computer alone.

Especially lonely and lonely.

At two o'clock in the morning, it was all over.

Lin Muyan looked at the empty study, and his heart was suddenly empty.

Suddenly a cold wind came in and she shook herself.

Quickly pack up, put the files and USB flash drive on Li Junxi's desk, and then leave quickly.

She took a hot bath to drive away the cold, and she immediately hid in the quilt.

The cold wind is blowing and freezing tonight.

Lin Muyan wrapped up the thin quilt, shivering all over.

She was curled up tightly.

Waves of chill swept in.

”Achoo!” She shivered and sneezed.

I feel sleepy.

Confused, she saw her mother and grandmother

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the next day.

”Lin Muyan, why are you still sleeping?” Anlan's roar of the lion is pouring down from the top of his head.

Lin Muyan's eyelids moved twice, hummed and closed his eyes quickly.

”Lin Muyan, are you pretending to be dead?” Ann LAN continued to roar with both hands on her hips, and then ordered the servant beside her to lift her quilt.

On the ground, the light quilt was lifted.

Lin Muyan curled up more tightly.

”Murin murin Anlan was angry and roared.

Lin Muyan frowned slightly, but her eyelids seemed to be heavy, and she couldn't open it at all.

Li Junxi hears the sound.

”Mom, what's the matter with you this morning?”

”Damned girl, pretend to be dead and don't wake up Anlan said bitterly.

Li Junxi took a look at the bed.

See Lin Mu Yan curled up body, pretty face red, faintly visible her body sometimes shiver.

He strode forward and leaned over to touch her forehead.

Ooh! It's hot.

He immediately withdrew his hand and frowned.

”You, go get the thermometer and call Dr. Ann.” Li Junxi points to a maid small orange life way.

”Yes Little orange, step back at once.

Li Junxi picked up the side of the light floating quilt, eyebrow peak lock deeper.

”Go and get a thicker quilt.” He covers the quilt for Lin Muyan and turns to xiaomanming, another maid.

Yes, young master Xiaoman leaves quickly.