Chapter 45 (2/2)
Because the more you look forward to something, if you lose it, that sense of despair can destroy a person.
So thinking, she can't help pinching her eyebrows, can't help laughing, what's the matter with her? I haven't been scolded for a long time. I think of my childhood.
She closed her eyes and leaned back on the swivel chair. On the surface, she was sleeping, but actually she was thinking about the design cooperation this time.
This time, the design department has a big list. It's really a big list. This list has reached nine figures. It can't be messed up.
Quietly leaning on the door, Wen CI quietly looked at the little woman sitting there alone and happy, and her lips could not help dyeing some smiles, and her eyes were soft.
When he first saw Xia'an Ling, he only felt that this woman looked soft and weak. He didn't know why. She had a very attractive smell. Her eyebrows and eyes are full of Chinese classical charm, just like a landscape painting, black ink flowing slowly on rice paper, outlining a pair of fresh water white orchids, which are in full bloom alone.
Until later, he suddenly realized that the breath of her body, it is the taste of loneliness.
She looks very weak, like a pole will be hit down in general, but in fact it is very strong.
At that time, she lived alone in a small apartment. If he didn't get in touch with her, she would have died in it.
She stayed alone in the room, fever to 40 degrees, the whole person is like being cooked, soft breathing as if to break in the next second.
It was a terrible moment. He still felt a palpitation when he thought of it many years later.
But Xia anling, a stubborn and deadly woman in her heart, forgot all about it.
All of a sudden, Xia anling feels a burst of hot eyes coming. She subconsciously raises her head and sees Wen CI leaning against the door, looking at her attentively with a smile and a burning look. He was born extremely good-looking, so the eyes focused on looking at a person, is really lethal.
Sure enough, the appearance is very important. With a jump of heart, Xia anling immediately lowers her head and arranges the things on the table like a mask.
”Anling.” Wen CI came forward with a hook in the corner of his mouth. He put his hand on the table and whispered ”... Can you accompany me to have a meal today?”
There is a voice of warm words in her ear. However, a picture of a man sitting on the sofa with a black face and one foot in plaster, looking at the clock on the wall viciously and saying ”not back! Are you going to starve me
This brain is really happy tight, Xia An Ling can't help but ”poof” a smile spray out.
”Well?” Wen CI squints her eyes and asks her ”what's the matter?”
”Ah?” Xia anling felt a little embarrassed after she finished laughing. She blinked her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Wen Ci's expression. She just said, ”today, I can't do it today.”
The office is quiet, and Wen CI doesn't speak. She just looks at Xia anling faintly and feels guilty. However, when Xia anling wants to admit it directly, she suddenly hears Wen CI smile: ”OK, white collar, next time I'll ask you, you can't run away.”
”Good!” Xia anling breathed a sigh of relief, and a very bright smile on her face said, ”of course, I'll invite you next time!”
Today is the first day after she was injured, and she has been working all day. When Xia anling goes back, it's more than eight o'clock.
According to his temper, should have begun to fret, right? Xia anling imagines in her mind that the fire breathing dragon named Zhan Linjin tramples on the innocent boss's surname, while holding the key to open the door.
When the door opened, Xia An Ling's bloody picture didn't appear. She was surprised. She took off her shoes and went in. Then she saw Zhan Lin Jin lazily leaning on the sofa, as if she hadn't moved all day.
Hearing the sound, he raised his eyelids, revealing the faint light inside, just like the streamer in the dark night.
His black hair is lying on his forehead lazily, and his skin is surprisingly white. When he looks at it lazily, believe her. At that moment, your head will lose all consciousness, and the man in front of you will appear in his mind.
”Back?” He looked at Xia An Ling standing there, with a tick on his lips: ”not yet?”