Lin Weiran nervously carried out the resistance plan for more than ten hours. He had already spent the night at Qiao Chen's house, during which time he did not receive any news from Shen Qing.He was suddenly a little uneasy and a little guilty, but more of a fear.Qiao Chen scolded him for being a jerk, and he admitted it.Anyway, he was really cowardly in the face of Shen Qing and many things about him, like a puppy who only wanted to please his master.

"Continue tonight?" Qiao Chen leaned against the door and looked at the dazed person sitting on the bed inside, stabbing his mouth with a toothbrush.Lin Weiran frowned and looked at him: "Can you stop being so ambiguous, it made me think we really did something last night."

Qiao Chen snorted and sighed: "Are you tired of being so tense all the time? Being too sensitive is not good for you."

After all, it was the first time to resist.Lin Weiran felt apprehensive, biting the tip of his tongue while eating breakfast, the pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

"God can't stand it anymore, and is punishing me." He rolled his tongue and condemned himself, Qiao Chen rolled his eyes and continued to eat breakfast.

On their way to the company, Lin Weiran was going to the No. [-] Hospital, Qiao Chen looked at him speechlessly, and adjusted the front of the car cooperatively.

"Should I go in and take a look?" Lin Weiran asked, leaning on the edge of the window and staring at the hospital gate.

"Look at that! Can you have something to do?" Qiao Chen stared at his back with hatred. If he could be crowned king at will, he really wanted to make Lin Weiran the slave king among wives and slaves.

In the end, the two did not enter the hospital and arrived at the company on time.

Today's workload is a bit heavy, it's all because he absent-mindedly gathered a bunch of things yesterday.Of course, Lin Weiran is not in the mood today. During the meeting, the manager of the finance department reported the work content, and he didn't come back to his senses, and he was in a daze.It was Qiao Chen who reminded him by coughing from time to time, and helped him answer the phone when necessary, that the meeting barely came to an end.

"I think you're going to die if you continue like this, and you'll be scared to death by your own guts." Out of the conference room, Qiao Chen slapped him on the back angrily, and Lin Weiran became even more nervous: "Then I'll make a call now to admit my mistake? Can you make it?"

"...It's too late." Qiao Chen also obeyed his wife-slave nature, and thought that his words would arouse him and he didn't want to make him cowardly, "Let me tell you, if you admit your mistake now, then he will ignore you even more. .Since you have resisted, resist to the end and let him realize that this matter is serious, and his princess temper is not something you can bear every time. As you watch, he must be the one who succumbs first to the two of you."

This possibility...is less than 5.00%.On the contrary, it is [-]% possible that he admits his mistake and Shen Qing ignores him.After much deliberation, Lin Weiran decided to continue, otherwise he couldn't help despising himself just like Qiao Chen.

The day passed quickly, Lin Weiran tried his best to arrange his work as full as possible, and had no time to think about Shen Qing and the feat of resisting him.Before leaving get off work, he heard a news that an artist in the company had been admitted to the hospital because of stomach bleeding after drinking.Suddenly, a person flashed in my mind, Ouyang Ling.Yeah?

When Lin Weiran saw a capable woman in a professional suit outside the office door, Lin Weiran dispelled the slightest hesitation, and was sure that it was Ouyang Ling.Linda is the joint manager of Xiao Cheng and Ouyang Ling. She is very kind to the artists under her but also has strict requirements.

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