Death Spell

Chapter 137

Early the next morning, Tang and Song's alarm clock woke her up from her dream. Her beautiful brows frowned, opened up, and wrinkled again. She helplessly raised her limp arms, reached for the phone, and turned off the alarm clock. , and opened a hazy eye, staring at the time above, and forced himself to wake up.

She warned herself that she must not go to bed so late next time.

Tang Song rubbed his messy long hair, walked into the bathroom with two long legs shaking to wash, patted the toner and moisturizing essence in front of the mirror, straightened the long hair with a comb, took off the sleeping clothes Plaid shirt, changed into the work clothes hanging on the side, adjusted the neckline, looked at himself in the mirror, and returned to his usual working state.

She still came to Zhang Ning's room first to see how she was doing, and it happened that Zhang Ning had just woken up.

When Zhang Ning saw Tang Song coming in, he was about to get out of bed, but his feet softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Hey, hello!" Zhang Ning propped himself up, sat down on the ground, and said drowsily, "Is this what I am?"

"Are you okay?" Tang Song hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit back on the bed, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Ning blinked, and asked Tang Song with a bewildered "Huh?" and glanced around the room, as if he was drunk.

"Where is this? What's wrong with me?"

"You forgot?" Tang Song frowned, looked at Zhang Ning, and asked.

Zhang Ning shook her head, letting her rack her brains to think, but she didn't remember anything.Simply surrendering, "Did I drink too much? I just remember... I want to have dinner with a client... and... what else?"

Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief, "You not only drank too much, but also vomited up a room. Yesterday you fell asleep all day, and I asked for leave for you."

"One...all day?" Zhang Ning couldn't believe that such an unrestrained thing would happen to her, but now is not the time to think about it, she raised her hand to touch her stomach, and said pitifully: "Tang Song, I'm hungry……"

Tang Song saw her look like she had seen since she was a child, and the heart that had been suspended at last finally fell down. He first took out the clothes that Zhang Ning had washed and ironed from the closet and handed them to her, "You go to wash first, I'm going to make you breakfast."

"Really virtuous..." Zhang Ning nodded pitifully, seeing that Tang Song had already left the house.

Zhang Ning scratched her head, why didn't she have any impression of what Tang Song said about being drunk?Could it be that I have been too tired and stressed recently, causing intermittent mental amnesia! ?

It was terrible, Zhang Ning decided to take a big vacation!

……

Tang Song came to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Zhang Ning, but saw Uncle Wang cooking porridge inside.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Wang turned his head to look, "Miss Tang, good morning, the porridge will be ready soon."

"Morning, Uncle Wang." Seeing that the porridge was millet porridge, Tang Song said with a smile, "I was just about to cook some millet porridge."

"Miss sent a message last night to remind Miss Zhang that she would feel better when she wakes up today and drink some millet porridge. She also specifically explained that Miss Le's breakfast must have bacon and ham, and that you and Miss Fang have just made it. It's on the table." After finishing speaking, Uncle Wang took out a white porcelain bowl and put it aside, "The millet porridge will be ready in a while, I'll take it out and let it cool down, and when Miss Tang finishes eating, it's ready to serve To Miss Zhang."

Tang Song's heart warmed, not only the kind Uncle Wang in front of him, but also the careful woman.

"Then I'll call Fang Min, thank you for your hard work." After speaking, Tang Song planned to find Zhang Ning, but as soon as he reached the door, he saw Fang Min coming towards him.

"Tang Song, early."

"Morning, breakfast is ready for Uncle Wang, please wait a moment after eating, I have to take care of my friend." Tang Song waited for Fang Min to approach, turned around and walked towards the restaurant with her side by side.

"Where are Miss An and the others?" Fang Min asked casually.

"They have something to do, Wen Yao probably...haven't woken up yet." Tang Song laughed.

The two stepped into the dining room and looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the round table, white porridge, tea eggs, soy milk, and local special steamed buns...

The two laughed unconsciously.

"It's a blessing to have a family. I haven't had such a rich breakfast for a long time since I became a policeman." Fang Min took a seat and sat down bluntly, took a bowl full of porridge, and said.

Not to mention Fang Min, Tang and Song Dynasties are not.

"Yes, I agree." Tang Song also served white porridge.

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In Sang Xie's room, Le Wenyao was lying on the bed as if someone had dumped her corpse. Her white hair blended with the white sheets. Blink and stare at the ceiling.

Although she was drunk and had a headache, she still remembered what she said last night.

She pursed her lips, her throat was so dry.

"I was taken advantage of by the witch again. Next time... I will definitely take it back next time." Le Wenyao reached out and fumbled around under the quilt, found her mobile phone, and checked the time. It was two days before the new product launch event. half an hour.

After a lot of effort, Le Wenyao straightened her head and stared at the phone, and sent out a few messages without being flexible with her fingers. After turning over, she accidentally slid along the edge of the bed on the floor, and with a bang, her whole body Lie on the ground sideways.

Le Wenyao frowned, too painful to utter a word, lying on the ground for a while without responding, but also because of the fall, she became more refreshed.

She made up her mind and swore: "I will never drink again!!!"

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After Tang Song had breakfast, he came to Zhang Ning's room with millet porridge, and saw that she had washed and changed her coat, still looking haggard.

"Drink this first to warm your stomach." Tang Song brought the porridge to Zhang Ning.

When Zhang Ning saw the porridge, it was like seeing chicken legs. He brought it over and took two big gulps.

"...Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it."

"I'm really starving to death..." As he said that, Zhang Ning took another two big gulps until a bowl of porridge drank into his stomach, and then he was relieved a little. He put the empty bowl aside and looked at Tang Song, "I Why...in Yayuan?"

Sitting aside, Tang Song said in a simple and clear way that Wu Wenhao is currently living in her house, and she is currently living here.

"You are such a kind woman, if I don't care so much." Zhang Ning glanced at the time and said urgently: "I have to meet a very important client this afternoon, and I have a meeting that I have to hold. We have to go first."

"Wait for me to go back to the room to pick up my bags, and we'll go together, just in time to ask Fang Min to drive us." Tang Song said, straightened up, and walked towards Anya's room.

Zhang Ning followed behind and walked into this room together. The moment he entered the door, Zhang Ning was sure that this room was definitely not a guest room. He glanced at Tang and Song, and it was logical that she moved here yesterday. Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if conscious A great thing happened.

"Hey, why are your things in other people's rooms?"

Tang Song was carrying the bag, his expression was stunned: "...what?"

Zhang Ning knew Tang Song's character, as long as she was nervous or shy, she would get used to pretending to be stupid, what did she say?

Zhang Ning's nerves of gossip were at their peak, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you? What is your relationship with her?"

"As expected, like a sister, there must be a sister!" Zhang Ning added.

Tang Song suppressed his expression: "You are in good health, are you feeling well?"

Zhang Ning blinked, took her arm, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you have found a good home, I am also happy for you, and your body will naturally recover."

Tang Song didn't bother to talk to her, threw away his arms, strode away, and said, "If you are fine, take a taxi and leave."

Zhang Ning looked at the back of Tang Song leaving, and ran over with laughter: "Hey, my good sister, can I be wrong?"

Tang Song did not respond.

"I'll apologize to you, okay?"

Tang Song went downstairs without any response.

Zhang Ning stopped in front of Tang Song, pretending to be pitiful, "I won't gossip anymore."

Tang Song saw that Zhang Ning recovered so quickly, she really had nothing wrong with her, "You!"

Seeing that Tang Song ignored her again, Zhang Ning immediately put Tang Song on his arms, and said in a low voice, "Since that Anya is my own, can you help me see my fate?"

Tang Song asked "Huh?" in confusion.

"Look at my marriage and career. I've been tired and tired recently..." Zhang Ning returned to listlessness, "I need the nourishment of love to work well. You are my good sister , will help me ask?"

Especially the "oh" that draws a long tone.

Hearing what Zhang Ning said, Tang Song recalled what Sang Xie said last night, and said with deep brows: "She has seen it for you, she said you... your marriage is not here, but with your parents."

"Really?" Zhang Ning knew that Anya was powerful, and believed in Tang Song very much. He analyzed this sentence very carefully and nodded, "It is indeed possible. My mother originally asked me to go back during this time. Could it be that Is it fate?"

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

"I don't care, let her help me see if my other half is tall or short, fat or thin?" Zhang Ning was like a Tang monk, chanting the magic spell all the way, and it didn't stop until he got into Fang Min's car.

Fang Min and Zhang Ning met each other and greeted each other with a smile.

Zhang Ning glanced at Fang Min, and then at Tang Song, the co-pilot, and she was a little sensitive. She always felt that since she met Anya, there were more heroic women around Tang Song than handsome men.

Could it really have something to do with the magnetic field?

When Tang Song was wearing his seat belt, he caught Zhang Ning's gossiping gaze and shook his head secretly.She wanted to ask Anya what Sang Xie did to her last night!

Fang Min drove away from Yayuan and passed a black car.The car had just stopped, and before the driver came down to open the door, the door was already opened, and two women got out, one was Yan Su, and the other was Le Wenyao's new assistant, Jiang You.

Carrying big and small bags in their hands, the two came to Yayuan's side door, Yan Su straightened his coat and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened by Uncle Wang. Seeing Yan Su, he smiled and said, "Miss Yan, you are here." He opened the door and let them in.

"Uncle Wang, our young lady... drank too much again?"

Uncle Wang shook his head to signal her not to worry, and said with a smile: "Miss Le is in the third room on the second floor, you can go directly to her, I still have some things to deal with here."

Yan Su nodded, glanced at Jiang You, and walked towards the front yard.

When the two came to Le Wenyao's room, Le Wenyao had just come out of the shower and looked at them with sleepy eyes, "Have you brought everything?"

Jiang You opened the suitcase on the side, which contained Le Wenyao's dress, and took out a small box from the suitcase, which neatly placed silk scarves of different styles and colors, as well as jewelry and watches.Open another suitcase, which is full of high heels.

Yan Su helped Le Wenyao dry her hair and asked, "Miss, what color do you want to wear today?"

"Red." Le Wenyao glanced at the red dress, "I remember it was a gift from my uncle, so I should wear it more seriously."

Yan Su's hands froze, she heard it right, she actually heard the word "importance" from Le Wenyao's mouth.

It took a full hour and a half to tidy up, and when Le Wenyao stood in front of the mirror in full dress, her self-confidence returned naturally.

"Let's go." Le Wenyao put on her coat and walked out of the room with wind.

When she walked outside Yayuan, Le Wenyao stood still, looked at Yan Su and said, "Pack my breakfast, I'm hungry."

Yan Su: "..."

……

The press conference of Leshang International attracted many media and guests, and the people who came here today were not only for new products, but also wanted to witness with their own eyes, the first time standing in front of the media, the new successor of Lejia——Le Wenyao .

Just at 10:30 in the morning, the press conference venue was already packed with people.

The master of ceremonies first introduced Leshang International's plan for the next five years, and then briefly introduced the new products. After the official launch at 11 o'clock, the CEO of Leshang International began to introduce the functions of the new products.

Le Shangkai, who was sitting in the guest seat, looked at the time. The product introduction was about to end, but the figure of Cola Wenyao hadn't appeared yet. He asked Sang Xie, who was wearing a formal suit, "Wenyao, is she coming or not?"

Before he finished speaking, Le Shangkai's assistant came over from the other side and whispered something to Le Shangkai.

Sang Xie lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

When Le Shangkai heard that Le Wenyao had really come, he got up and left. As soon as he walked into the backstage, his eyes lit up.

"There was a traffic jam on the way here, I hope I didn't miss anything." Le Wenyao said while standing in front of Le Shangkai in a dignified manner.

"Uncle is already very happy that you can come." Le Shangkai said at the same time, he heard the applause from outside, and it was the end of the product introduction.

Le Wenyao heard the introduction from the master of ceremonies at the venue that it was time for an interview, so she naturally and generously stood beside Le Shangkai and put her uncle's arm on her.

"Uncle, this is my first time facing the media, you should protect me more."

Not to mention that Le Shangkai was a little surprised, even Yan Su behind him was dumbfounded.

Miss, what is wrong today?

At the press conference, countless flashing lights were aimed at the entrance and exit. The moment a middle-aged man with a rich figure walked in from the door, being held by a tall woman with a perfect figure.Sang Xie, who was standing in the audience, clearly felt the commotion of the people and media reporters in the venue, and everyone's eyes were attracted by Le Wenyao.

"So this is Le Wenyao, so beautiful."

"Oh my god! With such a figure and appearance, why don't you become a star?"

"It's a pity to be a house girl!"

The master of ceremonies on the stage felt the flashing lights, ten times more than the products just displayed.

Le Wenyao walked all the way, smiling at the corner of her mouth, standing in the middle of the stage politely and noblely, greeting the media with a smile. Today's Le Wenyao does not spare her smile at all.

There was an uproar when a reporter who didn't know how to live or die was the first to ask Le Wenyao a question.

A male reporter wearing a frame asked: "Miss Le, I heard that Le's Science and Technology Park will be open to children under middle school for free for one year? Is there such a thing?"

Le Shangkai looked shocked.

Le Wenyao raised her hand gracefully, pinned the broken hair next to her ear, and smiled: "I did say such a thing."

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