Madam leg hurts please hug

When I was held by a man for the first time, I felt a little... um... warm, and a little soft.

The touch is not bad, and the hand feels very delicate.

"Why do you keep touching my hand?" Zhou Linran asked suddenly, "You eat my tofu?"

Zhu Yueyun immediately realized that she had been led to the lobby by him.

Away from the sight of her parents, she quickly shook off his hand, "It's all just acting, there's nothing to worry about."

Zhou Linran suddenly smiled, put on her coat, and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied with my performance?"

His peach blossom eyes are full of affection, and everyone looks affectionate.

Zhu Yueyun almost fell into it, she quickly looked away, "That's it."

"Is it just 'just like that'?" Zhou Linran laughed, "Your parents were very satisfied with me just now."

"That can only prove that you are good at acting." Zhu Yueyun muttered, "It's a pity that you don't go to acting, maybe you can win the Best Actor Grand Slam."

Hearing her complaints, Zhou Linran smiled and said, "No matter what, you owe me a favor."

Zhu Yueyun never liked to owe favors to others. He could pay back whatever he owed, but favors were not easy to repay.

She touched the small wallet on her body, lowered her head and rummaged in it, and then found two red bills, a stack of change, and two steel coins, which were randomly stuffed in Zhou Linran's hands, raised her head and said, " It's settled, Xiao Zhou."

After speaking, she walked out of the hall without looking back.

Zhou Linran couldn't help laughing as he looked at the wrinkled money in his hand, and at her back as she walked away.

The computer on the desk was turned on, the drawing paper in front of him was clean, and the person holding the paintbrush did not move a single stroke.

There was a sudden knock on the office door, and Chen Niannian walked in with a document.

An Xiaoyue came back to her senses, raised her head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"President An." Chen Niannian handed her the document in his hand, and said hesitantly, "This place that needs you to modify is wrong again."

"I'm sorry." An Xiaoyue quickly took the file and edited it.

"You have been wrong three times today, did something happen?" Chen Niannian asked with concern.

Mr. An has always been a serious and rigorous person, and he has never neglected his work.She actually made three mistakes today, and it was still a low-level mistake, which made Chen Niannian couldn't help but wonder if something bad happened to her.

"Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest, and my eyes are blurred." An Xiaoyue handed her the revised document again, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Nian Nian, for delaying your work."

"It's okay, Mr. An." Chen Niannian still said a little worriedly, "If there is anything we can help, you must tell us."

An Xiaoyue smiled and nodded, until Chen Niannian left the office, she finally put away her smile and sighed heavily.

What happened? She was just disturbed by what happened in the morning.

From the moment she walked out of the hospital, Gong Yumo's expression, his words, and his passionate kiss kept appearing in her mind.

Thinking of that kiss, An Xiaoyue's face turned red.

It wasn't until she woke up that she couldn't help but blame herself. Why did she follow his way and forgot to refuse? It's really useless!
She obviously wanted to push him away, but luckily, she was still immersed in his kiss, what a shame!

She didn't know what was wrong, but facing Gong Yumo, who had such a soft attitude and tone, she couldn't even say a single cruel word.

She shook her head, trying to get rid of the images in her mind that interfered with her work, and then focused on her work.

The phone on the table rang suddenly, and her heart skipped a beat.

His fair face was once again stained with a blush.

She picked up the phone, and the blush on her face quickly dissipated.

"What?" Her tone was indifferent.

Gong Huaiqian's innocent voice came from the other end of the phone, "I haven't seen you for a few days, are you so fierce to me?"

An Xiaoyue asked back, "We don't see each other every day, do we?"

Gong Huaiqian gave a "tsk" and said, "An Xiaoyue, everything else is fine with you, except that you have a bad temper."

An Xiaoyue said expressionlessly, "My temper has always been like this."

"You are not like this in front of my elder brother." Gong Huaiqian smiled, "I remember when my elder brother took you back to the old house, you were so good, like a docile kitten."

For some reason, when these words came out of Gong Huaiqian's mouth, An Xiaoyue felt a chill.

"What do you want from me?" She asked directly.

Gong Huaiqian didn't play around with her, and said directly, "Come with me for dinner tomorrow."

His tone was firm, as if An Xiaoyue had no room for rejection.

Just as An Xiaoyue was about to find an excuse to shirk, he said again, "Mr. Tang has returned to China."

Holding the phone tightly, An Xiaoyue hesitated for two seconds before saying, "Okay."

The deal between her and Gong Huaiqian is not over yet, Tang Siyin's father has returned to China, maybe Gong Huaiqian can provide her with useful help.

Time can change many things, and can also dilute many things, but it cannot erase the hurt she has suffered.

Her hatred for Tang Siyin will only get deeper and deeper in her heart.

Whether it was because she really wanted to go to the appointment or because of the conditions, Gong Huaiqian was very satisfied with her answer.

Before hanging up the phone, he did not forget to remind her, "Tomorrow is my birthday, don't forget to bring a gift."

After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoyue's thoughts suddenly drifted away.

She looked up at the calendar on the desk, and it was already mid-November.

This also means that Gong Yumo's birthday is approaching.

Gong Yumo's birthday is in late November, when it snows every year.

She used to tease him often, saying that it is no wonder that he is not afraid of the cold in winter, because he was born in winter.

In winter, his body is always warm, unlike her cold hands and feet.

When sleeping, she always used to hide her feet on him to keep warm.

Gong Yumo's hands are always warm, wrapping her cold hands just right.

The days go by so fast, and before you know it, another year of winter is here.

It's just that this winter, it seems to be different.

Pulling her thoughts back, she simply picked up the brush and began to draw the blueprint.

In a villa located in the city center, many people stood in the huge room.

The half-haired old man leaned against the head of the bed, took the pill from the doctor's hand and swallowed it, then continued to stare at the data on the computer in his hand.

Zhao Quan stood by the bed and said in a low voice, "Mr. Tang, according to the latest data, the company's performance has declined sharply recently, and there is already a shortage of funds. Do you want to lay off employees?"

Tang Zheng clenched his hand into a fist and coughed lightly, and said calmly, "The layoffs will cause dissatisfaction among the employees, and there will definitely be a wave of rumors. If the news of the incident spreads, it will definitely cause the company Stocks slipped."

Zhao Quan said embarrassingly, "If we don't lay off employees, the company's funds will no longer be able to afford the next project. If this continues, the company won't last half a year."

Tang Zheng thought for a while, and then called out to the door, "Siyin."

The door was pushed open, Tang Siyin stepped on high heels and walked in worriedly, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Tang Zheng pointed to an exquisite gift box on the cabinet next to him, and said to her, "Tomorrow is the birthday of the second young master of the Gong family, you take this to see him."