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Qin Zining's eyes fell on the lipstick in front of her, and the smile in her eyes did not diminish. She looked at Gong Yumo, and then pretended to be surprised, "Ah! Isn't this my lipstick? Why is it here with President Mo? Did Boss Mo secretly take it away when I wasn't paying attention?"

Gong Yumo didn't take her words seriously, but said with a smile, "If Miss Qin's acting skills are used in film and television, I think you must be the next actress to win a grand slam."

Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Qin Zining smiled and said, "Just kidding, President Mo doesn't mind."

"However." She picked up the lipstick to have a look, and said, "This is indeed my lipstick, but I really don't know when it appeared with President Mo."

"Miss Qin left it in my car." Gong Yumo said with a faint smile, "It doesn't matter when you left it, what matters is, don't lose it so accidentally next time."

He stared into Qin Zining's eyes, his eyes were dark and he said with a smile, "This time it was left on my car, next time if Miss Qin loses it again, it will be in some popular little fresh meat's car, or It's a bed in a hotel, so I can't tell."

The smile on Qin Zining's face slowly froze. Although the corners of his mouth were still raised, the smile in his eyes was contained, "Mr. Mo, I just lost a lipstick by accident. Don't threaten me like that?"

"Miss Qin is overthinking." Gong Yumo laughed softly, "I'm just reminding you kindly."

"I'm curious, how do you know the lipstick is mine?" Qin Zining suddenly asked with a smile.

"Although I don't know much about beauty makeup, the fashion industry is also a sector that our ES Group is working on." Gong Yumo raised a corner of his mouth, "This lipstick is a high-end luxury limited edition this spring, and it has not yet been officially launched. The spokesperson of the brand is you, Ms. Qin, besides the brand will send you in advance, is there a second person who can buy it?"

Qin Zining looked at him with a smile again, "It really is Mr. Mo, so smart."

He was the first man who didn't get her way, so sharp and smart, even though he rejected her and overwhelmed her time and time again, it was precisely because of this unruly stimulation that she found it more interesting.

No matter how proud a man is, he will become a woman's licking dog.

She wants to control him, make him obey her, and obey everything.

She wanted to be the one held in the palm of a man as proud and invincible as him.

Conquering a man like Gong Yumo is far more fun than conquering those unprincipled men.

Gong Yumo stood up and squinted at her, "I still have a meeting, so I won't disturb Miss Qin's work."

He was just about to leave when Qin Zining suddenly called out, "President Mo."

She looked at him with a smile, and raised the lipstick in her hand, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for sending me the lipstick. Let me guess, Mr. Mo personally delivered the lipstick to me, and he said something hidden. Is it because What did your wife see and misunderstand?"

Before Gong Yumo could answer, she pretended to be surprised and said, "No way! It's just a lipstick, did your wife really misunderstand something because of this? It's okay, how can a woman be so stingy, and she is as good as you?" There will never be a lack of Yingying Yanyan around a man like her, if a single lipstick can make her misunderstand, how much she will be angry every day because of these things! I am really tired of living!"

Gong Yumo listened to her sarcasm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "It's just a lipstick, it can't catch my wife's eyes, she just briefly commented on the owner of this lipstick."

"Oh?" Qin Zining stood up, walked in front of him, and said with a smile, "Does your wife think I have good taste? Maybe we can become good friends."

Gong Yumo smiled lightly, "My wife said that this lipstick is gorgeous, bright and not moist. It is not suitable for young girls, but more suitable for elderly aunts. She thought it was our aunt who was cooking. Yes, so I didn't care."

"Really?" Qin Zining looked at him with a fake smile, "Your wife has really special eyes."

"Of course, it is because of her special vision that she can become Mrs. Mo." Gong Yumo kindly reminded, "Miss Qin should also improve her vision, and don't always think about doing things that lose her value."

After Gong Yumo finished speaking, he raised an indifferent arc, and then walked out of the dressing room.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Qin Zining stood where he was and was so angry that he wanted to scatter all the things on the dressing table on the ground!

"This stinky man is so stubborn, he's so mad at me! What kind of ecstasy soup did his wife pour into him? I really don't know what to do!"

There was a slight coughing sound from the secluded courtyard in the countryside.

Aunt Chen walked into Li Xiangyun's house with a cup of hot water and saw that she was arranging the wool in her hand.

Aunt Chen asked worriedly, "Xiangyun, I see that you have been coughing more frequently recently, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I'm fine, Sister Chen." Li Xiangyun smiled. "Recently, the sun is shining brightly during the day, and the wind is freezing at night. The temperature difference is too big. I just forgot to add or remove clothes because of my negligence. I may have caught a cold."

Aunt Chen sat opposite her and handed her hot tea, "Yueyue will be worried if you look like this."

"Don't tell Yue Yue." Li Xiangyun sighed softly, "This child is too easy to worry about. Now that he and Yu Mo have lived a happy life, worry less if he can."

"Are you knitting a sweater for Yueyue again?" Aunt Chen asked, looking at the blue ball of yarn in her hand.

Li Xiangyun smiled awkwardly, "I told her, Yu Mo, and Lao An to knit a sweater for the winter last year, but I haven't given it to them until now."

Her eyes slowly shifted to the black and white posthumous photos on the square wooden table not far away, "Lao An can't wear them anymore, I have to bring them to him before the weather gets warmer, otherwise he will be frozen. "

Her gaze slowly fell on the ball of thread in her hand again, "Now, while I have free time, weave a few more for them, and weave all for my future grandson and granddaughter, so that they can be worn in the future."

"You see that you have been coughing so badly recently, so don't be in such a hurry to knit sweaters." Aunt Chen said worriedly, "Your grandson and granddaughter are not in a hurry, and there will be time to knit again in the future."

Li Xiangyun looked at the ball of wool in his hand, dazed for a moment, and murmured, "It's too late."

Aunt Chen didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Why is it too late?"

"I mean knitting while my eyes are still good and my hands are not stupid." Li Xiangyun raised his head to look at her, and said with a slight smile, "In a few years, I will be old, my eyes will be blurred, and my hands will be weak." If you don’t listen to your orders, then it will be too late.”

Aunt Chen reprimanded distressedly, "You, you used to be open-minded and happy every day, but now it's always easy to worry about the future."

Li Xiangyun turned her head and glanced at the black and white posthumous photos on the table. The photos flickered under the orange light. She smiled slightly and did not speak.