Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Ni Jiaming stood up, staggering.

"Then, then I'll go back first."

He tried his best to stabilize the festering emotions, and his voice returned to the former gentle and tolerant, not to make her worry any more.

"I send you."

So weak grabbed the car key.

"No, it's not far from the bus." His eyebrows were dimmed with a gentle light, but he suppressed the ups and downs of his heart. "It's late at night, and it's not safe for girls to drive. You go to bed earlier."

He tried to accept the fragmented fate in a non-sharp way.

"Then stay."

Such a weak green tea essence rarely has a conscience, "Aren't your feet okay? Rest for a night, and I will send you back tomorrow."

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't say anything decisively disappointing.

As weak as he is acquiescence.

She ran upstairs and cleaned up a guest room. Ni Jiaming stood silently behind her like a shadow.

"...Tonight, can I, can I hold you to sleep again?"

When these words were spoken, Ni Jiaming couldn't help but feel annoyed by his greed and shame, and even after breaking up, he clung to others.

He clarified incoherently, "I, mine, I don't want to do anything to you, I—"

The man closed his eyes, concealing the despair in his eyes.

"I just want to give you another hug before I leave."

So weak looked back at him, did not say whether he agreed with him, only took his hand and walked to his bedroom.

She pulled out the bedside table, took out iodophor and band-aid.

"Hands out."

Ni Jiaming didn't say a word, but obediently did it.

In order to "cheat", he had no tools to commit crimes before, so he had to bite his finger and leave a "secret" on the medical suit. He thought he was hiding well, but she still discovered it.

So weak rushed to the iodine, and he hissed slightly.

With a weak sneer, "This is the price of cheating!"

He was obedient and disciplined.

Since awakening, he has consciously cultivated his tolerance for pain and exercised every nerve to be extremely strong, so as to maintain his composure in the face of sudden death. But the five-year-old kid is also afraid of pain, and he will hide weakly under the bed and cry.

How can anyone be born gentle and strong?

If it wasn't because he was beautiful when he was a child and was forced to wear women's clothing to satisfy some people's ugly desires and to please the evil tastes of adults, how could he firmly want to be a tough man? He wants to grow up to be an adult, an indifferent adult, an indomitable adult, an adult who doesn't need to cater to others.

But reality always backfires.

Enemy with the world will only be a complete failure.

No one will be an exception.

Ni Jiaming turned over.

He wrapped her waist, his tall body curled up uncomfortably, curled and bent, so weak in his arms, he felt like a lump of dough being held by someone.

The weak knee was pushed to my heart.

So weak: "..."

So weak: "Do you have to challenge such a difficult sleeping position?"

It is estimated that after waking up, her feet are hanging on the bedside!

Ni Jiaming: "When I thought that Lin Xingye would lie down with you and watch the stars in the future, I couldn't bear it."

The Green Tea Jing didn't dare to speak anymore.

The Xiao Ming who talked and killed people without seeing blood is back again!

With a sigh, he faintly said, "I'll just talk about it, don't take it to heart. I know that my past tense has withered like yesterday's yellow flowers, and it is no better than the present and future, too. I am not qualified to ask a meat eater, who forcibly switch to a vegetarian diet for me, that would not be very good for your stomach."

So weak pretending to be dead and closed his eyes.

Ni Jiaming pressed her heart.

The heartbeat is fierce.

"Weak, you didn't sleep, why didn't you talk?"

So weak: "..."

Big brother, brother, ancestor, you issued the knife word by word, how could I dare to speak!

I'm afraid it's not a long life!

She was so weak and regretted that she was soft-hearted for a while, and let a mature knife spirit hug her to sleep-I still can't be stabbed thousands of times this whole night!

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, the other party hugged her tighter again, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The back of her neck was all hot and humid.

"I'm sorry, I was a little bit unreasonable." He apologized softly. "Child, can you agree to another unreasonable request from my brother?"

The windows were tightly covered and no light could enter. He could not see the moon or her expression. In this dark room with no fingers, the frequency of her breathing, the smell of her skin, the sound of clocks, and the building He could perceive a sharp meow that came out from time to time.

He heard the movement of her turning over, and his fingers slipped into the hem of his clothes expertly.

The child mumbled, "Okay, make an exception for you."

Before he didn't react, she had set ablaze everywhere.

Ni Jiaming's breathing was rapid, pressing down the high-spirited crane, pinching her hand, the pinna was slightly red in the dark, "...I'm not talking about this!"

So weak: "?"

He lowered his head and buried her collarbone.

"I mean, after the breakup, can you keep a corner of mine in your heart, I don't beg you to keep going, but also, occasionally let it see the moonlight."

I allow you not to love me, but don't forget those tiny warm memories, when the next person kisses you on the cheek, remember that I also held your hand in the crowd of thousands.

I allow you to miss me, but you can't miss me all the time.

I allow you to have a future, but don't bury me in the past.

Because I can also be cold, cry, pain, and fear.

"Promise me... remember me."

There were others who stayed up all night.

For example, working as a secretary.

[LXY: Do me a data survey]

At that time, Secretary Xiao Li ran to the study at a speed of 100 meters, turned on the computer, and replied with the speed of being single for many years.

[Xiao Li Daodao: What kind of data survey does the boss want to do? Do you want to advertise for a new product? Do you want an interview or a questionnaire? By the way, the boss has recently launched more new products, which one do you want to investigate? ]

[LXY: I want to know about the double industry chain]

[Xiao Li Dao Dao: Okay, no problem]

[Xiao Li Dao Dao:? ? ? ]

Did he make a typo or did the boss make a typo?

Is there a "stand-in" in our serious company business?

They are not an entertainment company either!

[LXY: No, change the direction and do a questionnaire survey, for example, do you need to cultivate personal sentiment in addition to the professional ability of the substitute]

Secretary Xiao Li exited the chat page and checked his boss's mobile phone number.

That's right, this is it, is it hacked?

He was racking his brains about how to reply when the suspected hacking man spoke again.

[LXY: By the way, draw me a contract and give it to me at six in the morning]

Secretary Xiao Li was grateful, and his boss finally said something he could understand!

[Xiao Li Daodao: No problem, what contract should I draw up, boss]

[LXY: Stand-in Code XXXXXX]

Secretary Xiao Li is about to cry.

Boss, can we not mention the term "substitute"? I really don't know what you mean!

After a lot of hard work, Secretary Xiao Li finally turned away the clouds to see the moonlight-Wucao and his boss are really at the forefront of Xiaoyan's fashion, and they actually started the business of substitutes! The tastes of the rich are different, happy and exciting!

Oh, I'm mistaken, it's the boss who is looking for a stand-in.

Secretary Xiao Li couldn't help but pity the owner of this contract.

Their boss is resolute and resolute, and he is notoriously difficult to serve, especially since he recently cheated on the Bao family and the Miao family. It is basically impossible to expect him to be pitiful and cherish jade as a character like a god!

Hey, they are all hitting workers.

When Secretary Xiao Li saw the words "50% donation of real estate", "30% donation of shares", "free travel expenses", etc., his pupils shook and his palm could hardly hold the mouse.

Foggy grass Foggy grass Foggy grass!

Stand-in, he would like to call it the wealth code of the new era!

In the middle of drafting the contract, Secretary Xiao Li encountered a rather embarrassing problem. Adhering to the principle of rigorous work, he carefully poked the boss.

[Xiao Li Dao Dao: Boss, do you still need to add husband and wife co-housing business to this contract? ]

[LXY: Do I look hungry? ]

Secretary Xiao Li: Isn't it? Your contract includes, but is not limited to, feeding, water and milk every day, holding your side and back every day, raising your head and kissing on your tiptoes every day, kissing your necktie...

You can't wait for the other party to become the essence of rice cakes, and be with you all the time!

Of course, Secretary Xiao Li only dared to rot in his stomach.

On the second day, Secretary Xiao Li rode his little pink electric donkey to the company quickly, and respectfully presented his painstaking efforts all night with both hands.

A scumbag in a suit and leather shoes, hey, no, it was his boss who opened his eyes coldly.

"Go, call the Miao family and ask her to wait for me at Yujiaao tonight."

Yujiaao is a Chinese restaurant, famous for its fish, the food is very authentic, there are often gluttonous old customers, at least two or three days in advance to make an appointment.

Secretary Xiao Li's pupils experienced another shock.

Miao family?

Who in the Miao family needs the boss to work hard to make this shameful stand-in plan? !

Did the boss... have a crush on Mrs. Miao? !

I am afraid of Wucao!

Secretary Xiao Li became an accomplice of digging the wall, shaking like chaff.

Secretary Xiao Li: "Old, boss, this, this is not good, people are so old that they can't stand the toss."

Lin Xingye twisted his eyebrows. He was only twenty-five years old, a little girl, is she very old? But after a whole night of deliberation, he felt that he couldn't show her a good face anymore, so he could save him how much he liked her!

Lin Xingye: "Oh, the bigger the woman, the more like a wolf and a tiger, don't worry, she can toss better than you."

Secretary Xiao Li swallowed.

"But, they have a husband." There are even children.

husband?

She's not married yet, is she called Ni Jiaming's husband in private, and has been heard by his secretary?

Lin Xingye's face sank, "What if there is? He can win love, but I can't?"

Secretary Xiao Li just wanted to faint.

How, the rich are too messy!

"What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up." Lin Xingye urged impatiently, "Just fight here!"

Secretary Xiao Li was crying and dialed the landline number on the business card.

"Hello, is it Tianyu Technology? Yes, I am Xiao Li of Worin Technology, please transfer it to Director Pan Xuehong, yes, it is Mrs. Miao..."

Lin Xingye: "???"

With a slap, Secretary Xiao Li's newly bought mobile phone was slapped and slapped.

It fell to the wall and shattered on the spot.

The bones are particularly tragic.

Secretary Xiao Li: "???"

Why treat his new partner like this? !

However, the boss stared at him like a wolf. Secretary Xiao Li got a numb scalp and stammered, "Old boss, do you want me to bring a message to Mrs. Miao?"

Then there is no need to be so violent!

The young man pressed his palm against his undulating chest, gritted his teeth, "I **** let you call the little one!!!"

he! want! Crazy! NS!

Secretary Xiao Li really cried.

It's over. I have misunderstood, and his mobile phone can't be reimbursed!

At five o'clock in the evening, she arrived at a Chinese restaurant ahead of schedule. In fact, she wanted to step on it, but it was a little secretary who asked her, poor, stammering, as if she was about to cry if she didn't agree. Such a weak heart felt sore, the male lead's family business was so big, he must have bullied Xiaoliangmin!

Unexpectedly, she came so early, the other party actually arrived earlier than her!

Each box was disconnected with a screen and a hollow carved partition window, so weak and vaguely saw the tall and upright figure.

"coming."

His eyelids opened a little, coldly.

"sit."

Weakly pulled the chair away.

"I say--"

The man took off his suit jacket, and his light coffee-colored vest outlined his lean waist.

"Sit on my lap."

Oh!

The gold master is online!

So weak but unwilling to suffer, "I haven't contracted yet..."

With a snap, a thick document fell on the desktop.

"Sign it."

So weak: "..."

Sure enough, the good ones do not come, and the ones who come are not good.

She didn't force herself to sit in a chair, so she stood and read the contract.

She was confused, "Wait, whose stand-in would you let me be?"

Lin Xingye stiffened while drinking tea.

Damn, I'm too excited to forget it.

He put down his teacup, and the wind was calm.

"Bao Beibei, she has gone abroad, otherwise, if a real person is there, why should I look for you?"

So weak to think about it, that's right.

She accepted this statement, deleted some very unreasonable conditions, and tried to bargain again. However, after Lin Xingye was promoted to the black-hearted little fox, she was not moved at all and gave her up to 0.5 shares.

Okay, mosquito legs are also meat.

"Then the working hours will be changed, from eight to six in the morning, with a two-hour break."

Lin Xingye was noncommittal, "Okay."

So weak signed this non-disclosure agreement.

The contract was in duplicate, so weak, he put his share back in his bag, and just about to sit down, the other side coughed heavily.

So weak and dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

He raised his legs coldly.

"..."

alright.

As weak as he wanted, he climbed up to his knees obediently, probably because she was too slow to move. He even took a hand and frowned dissatisfied, "Do you have any professional skills? When you climb up, Huang The cauliflower is cold, time is life, you know, every second of your hesitation in business is a waste of my money!"

Look at the face of this capitalist, it's terrible.

After the dishes were served, the waiter was so weak without saying a word, and under the horrified eyes of the waiter, he gave a mouthful of hot and sour bamboo shoots.

Although you shoot, I am angry and count as I lose!

The young gold lord choked to tears, "Ahem, you, you are crazy--"

Weak hands are quicker and can reach the afterimage level.

"I! Want! Deduction! Money!"

Such a weak attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees. He took out a tissue and gently wiped his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Don't be like this, it's the first time I'm a stand-in. I'm not very skilled in business. ."

Lin Xingye grabbed the cup and poured it out, and said viciously, "You are deliberately taking revenge!"

"I swear to God!"

"You might as well swear to money! As long as you deliberately, you will always be a pauper!"

Damn it, it's too cruel.

Generally speaking, the other side is concerned, "Oh, this fish is well done, take a bite."

Lin Xingye watched as she picked up a dazzling red pepper.

What a lie!

He took a deep breath, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it, I don't want to spend money to buy an ancestor!"

So weak, he put the chili into his mouth, chewing very vigorously, "What is it?"

He looks naive and innocent.

Lin Xingye: "..."

Okay, you're cruel.

The next chopsticks that are so weak are authentic fish. I am afraid that it will fall to the ground while holding it with the other hand. He is very skillful.

Lin Xingye was sour in his heart, "You fed him like this too?"

A weak temper came up, "You can't eat anymore, and you turn your old account every day, why don't you be jealous!"

He also scratched his neck, "I have a hard life, I am not jealous!"

Then he took a bite, and even the wooden chopsticks broke.

waiter:"……"

When she got her new chopsticks, she lifted her watch, her eyes lighted, "It's six o'clock!"

She can get off work!

Lin Xingye watched as she grabbed her bag, turned around and left, like a happy bird flying out of its cage.

He grinds his teeth, "Come back!"

He didn't eat a grain of rice!

So weak ran faster.

Lin Xingye was expressionless, his knees parted slightly, "I'll add money to you."

The next moment, with a scream, she rushed into his arms like a small tornado, her pony tail lifted, and slammed his face fiercely.

So weak raised his chopsticks, turned his head enthusiastically, "What do you want to eat?"

Then she saw half of his face flushed.

So weak: "?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, she asked with a guilty conscience, "This, isn't it me doing it?"

Lin Xingye said coldly, "What do you think?"

The weaker is more cautious, "Your face, don't you have any insurance?"

The gold master became more and more cold, "What do you think?"

So weak crying.

"but--"

He squeezed his fingertips tightly, pretending to be calm.

"If you blow it, I'll be compassionate and don't care...huh."