Chapter 371
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I also breathed a sigh of relief and got up to stretch my stiff and aching muscles. When I came out, I felt relaxed when I looked at him.
He also asked me with a smile, "did you sleep well?"
I nodded, "that's good. I'll be OK after taking the medicine, hehe."
"Let's go out and have some food. Then I'll show you around. In fact, the scenery here is good."
I said happily, "good!"
The scenery here is beautiful. Last time I climbed the mountain, this time I wandered at the foot of the mountain. Solemnly speaking, the mountains here are more famous, not because they are towering, but because the scenery here is very good, but recently the development is fierce, not as magnificent as before. But I still think it's good, at least a little more fresh air than the city I'm in, and I'll feel strong when I walk.
One thing was finally put down. We decided to fly back the next morning. The first thing we got off the plane, he asked the Secretary to send me away, and he was directly urged to go to the meeting.
Sitting in the Secretary's car, received a solemn message, "take care of yourself, wait for my message, don't ignore me." I gently exhale, will put the phone into the bag, he sent a message, "money is not enough to tell me.". After this event, there will be a lot of activity funds on my side, and she will not interfere any more. "
If I follow him is really a mistress relationship, I think this is a good thing for me, but my purpose is not pure.
I heaved a heavy breath and got out of the car. The Secretary helped me carry my package and asked me if I could give it another ride. I laughed and shook my head and refused. I watched him drive away and then walked towards my residence.
Just opened the door to come in, suddenly a dull sound, my whole body was beaten by hard objects fell to the ground.
The pain is like a poisonous snake entangled in my whole body, which has not relieved me for a long time. I lie on the cold and dirty ground and snort for a long time. Then I see a pair of shiny shoes in front of me. I know that the owner of the shoes is Zhuang Fei.
He still covered his voice and said to me, "you know why I came to you."
I don't know. I really don't know.
Before I could make a sound, he snorted and said, "it's almost revealed. If you think about what's wrong, even if you lose all your wife, you won't doubt me. You say what's wrong."
Without waiting for me to speak, another thing hung down behind me. The pain made me forget to make a sound. My body fell to the ground again. The pain on my back seemed to tell me that my back had broken. I couldn't even feel my legs on me for a moment.
He pulled my hair ferociously and stepped on the back of my hand with one foot. I almost fainted because of the pain. Even if he didn't cover his face and disguise his voice now, I couldn't see Qin Chu and hear him clearly. My head is buzzing and the pain is shaking all over me.
"Listen to me, if you want to play tricks and follow him to pull me off the horse, I'll be the first to tell your damned mother to disappear, and then your uncle, your brother, your grandmother, and the little girl in the neighborhood, even the Jiang Feng you know and all the people you are in the studio, and finally you are the only one left, hum!" He suddenly released me with great strength, and my head fell on the ground with a thump without any support. I snorted, and my eyes suddenly turned dark. Now I am just like an ant trampled on my feet, whose movable limbs have been pulled out. I can only let him carry a knife in front of me.
But I can't die, I can't live.
"If he doubts me again, the next punishment will not be that little. Aren't you very coquettish? I'll let you know how valuable you are, hum
He stretched out his foot and kicked me hard on the brain floor. At this time, I didn't even have a dull hum. I just felt a mess in front of me and then passed out.
When I woke up on the ground, it was already dark that day. I reluctantly got up from the ground and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red and swollen, my eyelids were turned out, a button was cracked on my forehead, and the blood had solidified. I reluctantly took off my clothes. The black and blue light appeared on the backstage. The swollen ground was as big as my fist.
I don't know where the pain is. I just feel that my hands are trembling and my whole body is trembling. I can't stand the tears flowing down.
I don't know how I went to the hospital, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, doctors and nurses are busy in front of me, I can only hear their continuous breathing, heavy like my heart beat at this time, thumping like thunder in the sky outside.
I asked the foreman for leave, but he asked me where I was. For the first time, I wanted to ask someone else to help me. When his fat body moved to him, I was in the process of infusion. I reluctantly opened one eye and looked at him. He didn't ask me what was wrong, but only looked down and frowned at me.
I grinned at him with big lips.
"Foreman, I, I'm going to take many days off. The doctor said I have a concussion and the wound will scar. I think I'm going to be disfigured. Will this affect my future development? "
He just gave me a little breath and said, "No."I was a little relieved and said, "foreman, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm coming here to listen to you when I come back. I don't know that such a thing will happen. I promise I'll be there as soon as I get better, OK?"
I have always been a failure, did not do anything well, every time I want to do a good job, do not let others down on me, there are always accidents. I am anxious to constantly swear to the foreman, praying that he can forgive me, don't give up on me, I know I am mud, but I don't want to do mud, I hope he can help me.
He sat in front of me, breathed out and said, "I won't care about your affairs, but I still want to tell you that you are young, you have many choices, there are a thousand ways, you can't always choose the way to go in the dark. Ah I'll wait for you to take care of yourself in the future
I laughed at him and told him that I would repay his debt.
When the foreman left, he just kept sighing to me. His eyes were full of helplessness and worry. I knew that he should think of the suicide star he had cultivated. I have found it on the Internet before. It is said that the star was cultivated by him, from his teens to his twenties, just like his father. I believe the most sad thing about the suicide of a female star is him. It's just like a tree that I planted by myself. I watched it grow up, but something happened because of a little negligence. Who wouldn't be sad.
But I'm not his own cultivation, but he is the most optimistic one. I don't want to disappoint him, let alone myself.
I only told the foreman about my injury. Solemnly, I didn't answer the phone several times. There was a call from my aunt.
She told my mother that the operation was very successful, and now in the recovery period, she told me not to worry, but she told me, "the money is not enough, aunt here is not much money, your uncle's salary is so little, and to support his parents in the countryside, so..."
I repeatedly promised, directly to her account, carrying a bottle to the bank to transfer money to her.
I gave her 200000 yuan. When I came out, I went to the ATM to check the balance. After counting the above figures for a long time, my heart trembled.
How can I give it back to him?
Lying in the hospital bed, I have been sleeping all the time except eating and going to the bathroom, making up for all the sleep I lacked before.
The phone is ringing all the time. It's all solemn calls and messages from him.
Finally, my eyes could see clearly, and I looked at the messages he sent me one by one.
From the first day I came back, he asked me if I had dinner, when I had time to come to him, where he arranged for me, why I didn't answer the phone, what happened to me, whether I had problems at home, and whether I had enough money. One day later, his short interest changed from caring to asking. He loved me and begged me. He couldn't live without me. Another day later, it became all kinds of speculation that he was crazy.
These messages are like his psychological journey, from worry to doubt, and finally to hysteria.
My heart also from the beginning of helpless into the last sad. Tears restless to the whereabouts, the heart more worried, owed, chagrined.
Once upon a time, I thought that whoever gave me money was good to me. Later, I knew that the person who gave me money might not be a good person. What about solemnity? He took me as a stand in, said sweet words, gave me warmth, gave me a lot of money, kept in touch with me, gave me promises, gave me hope. Is he good or bad to me?
I can't tell. I'm confused and irritable.
But I still called in the past, because I didn't want to upset myself.
"Duoduo, you are finally willing to contact me. Is there not enough money? I'll give it to you. How much do you need, 500000 or 1000000?"
I thought he would be like a text message in the rest of doubt and abuse of the same against me, but I get his very humble worry and gentle.
I collapsed, tears like a flood out of the mountain, "solemn!"
When he heard my cry, he became more worried and kept asking me why.
I told him, "solemnity, I can't go now, I'm terrible now."
I didn't want him to see me in such a mess, and said, "I'll go to you when I'm ready, OK?"
"Dodo, what's the matter with you? Did she come to you? Right? We've been arguing recently. Is it because she knows something? Right? You tell me, I'll take care of it, OK? Don't cry. My heart is broken when I hear you cry. "
I sobbed, crying like thunder, "I'll go to you, I'll go now."
I'm crazy. I think I must be.
I held the infusion bag, carrying the medicine in my arms, took the car and went to his office. The pair who opened the door, his secretary looked at me in surprise, then lowered his head and walked past me. I walked into the solemn office at the moment when I closed the door.
He was standing in front of the window with his back to the door, smoking a cigarette. When I heard the news, he didn't look back. When I was the Secretary, he said coldly, "all the things will be settled in the afternoon. Tell her not to disturb me. All the activities will be cancelled."I chuckled and whispered, "solemn."
He was stunned for a moment and then turned back. When he looked at me, his eyes were full of panic. He stepped up to me and looked me up and down. His frown seemed to be covered with a look that could not be swept away. "Duoduo, you What's the matter? "
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I also breathed a sigh of relief and got up to stretch my stiff and aching muscles. When I came out, I felt relaxed when I looked at him.
He also asked me with a smile, "did you sleep well?"
I nodded, "that's good. I'll be OK after taking the medicine, hehe."
"Let's go out and have some food. Then I'll show you around. In fact, the scenery here is good."
I said happily, "good!"
The scenery here is beautiful. Last time I climbed the mountain, this time I wandered at the foot of the mountain. Solemnly speaking, the mountains here are more famous, not because they are towering, but because the scenery here is very good, but recently the development is fierce, not as magnificent as before. But I still think it's good, at least a little more fresh air than the city I'm in, and I'll feel strong when I walk.
One thing was finally put down. We decided to fly back the next morning. The first thing we got off the plane, he asked the Secretary to send me away, and he was directly urged to go to the meeting.
Sitting in the Secretary's car, received a solemn message, "take care of yourself, wait for my message, don't ignore me." I gently exhale, will put the phone into the bag, he sent a message, "money is not enough to tell me.". After this event, there will be a lot of activity funds on my side, and she will not interfere any more. "
If I follow him is really a mistress relationship, I think this is a good thing for me, but my purpose is not pure.
I heaved a heavy breath and got out of the car. The Secretary helped me carry my package and asked me if I could give it another ride. I laughed and shook my head and refused. I watched him drive away and then walked towards my residence.
Just opened the door to come in, suddenly a dull sound, my whole body was beaten by hard objects fell to the ground.
The pain is like a poisonous snake entangled in my whole body, which has not relieved me for a long time. I lie on the cold and dirty ground and snort for a long time. Then I see a pair of shiny shoes in front of me. I know that the owner of the shoes is Zhuang Fei.
He still covered his voice and said to me, "you know why I came to you."
I don't know. I really don't know.
Before I could make a sound, he snorted and said, "it's almost revealed. If you think about what's wrong, even if you lose all your wife, you won't doubt me. You say what's wrong."
Without waiting for me to speak, another thing hung down behind me. The pain made me forget to make a sound. My body fell to the ground again. The pain on my back seemed to tell me that my back had broken. I couldn't even feel my legs on me for a moment.
He pulled my hair ferociously and stepped on the back of my hand with one foot. I almost fainted because of the pain. Even if he didn't cover his face and disguise his voice now, I couldn't see Qin Chu and hear him clearly. My head is buzzing and the pain is shaking all over me.
"Listen to me, if you want to play tricks and follow him to pull me off the horse, I'll be the first to tell your damned mother to disappear, and then your uncle, your brother, your grandmother, and the little girl in the neighborhood, even the Jiang Feng you know and all the people you are in the studio, and finally you are the only one left, hum!" He suddenly released me with great strength, and my head fell on the ground with a thump without any support. I snorted, and my eyes suddenly turned dark. Now I am just like an ant trampled on my feet, whose movable limbs have been pulled out. I can only let him carry a knife in front of me.
But I can't die, I can't live.
"If he doubts me again, the next punishment will not be that little. Aren't you very coquettish? I'll let you know how valuable you are, hum
He stretched out his foot and kicked me hard on the brain floor. At this time, I didn't even have a dull hum. I just felt a mess in front of me and then passed out.
When I woke up on the ground, it was already dark that day. I reluctantly got up from the ground and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red and swollen, my eyelids were turned out, a button was cracked on my forehead, and the blood had solidified. I reluctantly took off my clothes. The black and blue light appeared on the backstage. The swollen ground was as big as my fist.
I don't know where the pain is. I just feel that my hands are trembling and my whole body is trembling. I can't stand the tears flowing down.
I don't know how I went to the hospital, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, doctors and nurses are busy in front of me, I can only hear their continuous breathing, heavy like my heart beat at this time, thumping like thunder in the sky outside.
I asked the foreman for leave, but he asked me where I was. For the first time, I wanted to ask someone else to help me. When his fat body moved to him, I was in the process of infusion. I reluctantly opened one eye and looked at him. He didn't ask me what was wrong, but only looked down and frowned at me.
I grinned at him with big lips.
"Foreman, I, I'm going to take many days off. The doctor said I have a concussion and the wound will scar. I think I'm going to be disfigured. Will this affect my future development? "
He just gave me a little breath and said, "No."I was a little relieved and said, "foreman, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm coming here to listen to you when I come back. I don't know that such a thing will happen. I promise I'll be there as soon as I get better, OK?"
I have always been a failure, did not do anything well, every time I want to do a good job, do not let others down on me, there are always accidents. I am anxious to constantly swear to the foreman, praying that he can forgive me, don't give up on me, I know I am mud, but I don't want to do mud, I hope he can help me.
He sat in front of me, breathed out and said, "I won't care about your affairs, but I still want to tell you that you are young, you have many choices, there are a thousand ways, you can't always choose the way to go in the dark. Ah I'll wait for you to take care of yourself in the future
I laughed at him and told him that I would repay his debt.
When the foreman left, he just kept sighing to me. His eyes were full of helplessness and worry. I knew that he should think of the suicide star he had cultivated. I have found it on the Internet before. It is said that the star was cultivated by him, from his teens to his twenties, just like his father. I believe the most sad thing about the suicide of a female star is him. It's just like a tree that I planted by myself. I watched it grow up, but something happened because of a little negligence. Who wouldn't be sad.
But I'm not his own cultivation, but he is the most optimistic one. I don't want to disappoint him, let alone myself.
I only told the foreman about my injury. Solemnly, I didn't answer the phone several times. There was a call from my aunt.
She told my mother that the operation was very successful, and now in the recovery period, she told me not to worry, but she told me, "the money is not enough, aunt here is not much money, your uncle's salary is so little, and to support his parents in the countryside, so..."
I repeatedly promised, directly to her account, carrying a bottle to the bank to transfer money to her.
I gave her 200000 yuan. When I came out, I went to the ATM to check the balance. After counting the above figures for a long time, my heart trembled.
How can I give it back to him?
Lying in the hospital bed, I have been sleeping all the time except eating and going to the bathroom, making up for all the sleep I lacked before.
The phone is ringing all the time. It's all solemn calls and messages from him.
Finally, my eyes could see clearly, and I looked at the messages he sent me one by one.
From the first day I came back, he asked me if I had dinner, when I had time to come to him, where he arranged for me, why I didn't answer the phone, what happened to me, whether I had problems at home, and whether I had enough money. One day later, his short interest changed from caring to asking. He loved me and begged me. He couldn't live without me. Another day later, it became all kinds of speculation that he was crazy.
These messages are like his psychological journey, from worry to doubt, and finally to hysteria.
My heart also from the beginning of helpless into the last sad. Tears restless to the whereabouts, the heart more worried, owed, chagrined.
Once upon a time, I thought that whoever gave me money was good to me. Later, I knew that the person who gave me money might not be a good person. What about solemnity? He took me as a stand in, said sweet words, gave me warmth, gave me a lot of money, kept in touch with me, gave me promises, gave me hope. Is he good or bad to me?
I can't tell. I'm confused and irritable.
But I still called in the past, because I didn't want to upset myself.
"Duoduo, you are finally willing to contact me. Is there not enough money? I'll give it to you. How much do you need, 500000 or 1000000?"
I thought he would be like a text message in the rest of doubt and abuse of the same against me, but I get his very humble worry and gentle.
I collapsed, tears like a flood out of the mountain, "solemn!"
When he heard my cry, he became more worried and kept asking me why.
I told him, "solemnity, I can't go now, I'm terrible now."
I didn't want him to see me in such a mess, and said, "I'll go to you when I'm ready, OK?"
"Dodo, what's the matter with you? Did she come to you? Right? We've been arguing recently. Is it because she knows something? Right? You tell me, I'll take care of it, OK? Don't cry. My heart is broken when I hear you cry. "
I sobbed, crying like thunder, "I'll go to you, I'll go now."
I'm crazy. I think I must be.
I held the infusion bag, carrying the medicine in my arms, took the car and went to his office. The pair who opened the door, his secretary looked at me in surprise, then lowered his head and walked past me. I walked into the solemn office at the moment when I closed the door.
He was standing in front of the window with his back to the door, smoking a cigarette. When I heard the news, he didn't look back. When I was the Secretary, he said coldly, "all the things will be settled in the afternoon. Tell her not to disturb me. All the activities will be cancelled."I chuckled and whispered, "solemn."
He was stunned for a moment and then turned back. When he looked at me, his eyes were full of panic. He stepped up to me and looked me up and down. His frown seemed to be covered with a look that could not be swept away. "Duoduo, you What's the matter? "
I also breathed a sigh of relief and got up to stretch my stiff and aching muscles. When I came out, I felt relaxed when I looked at him. He also asked me with a smile, "did you sleep well?" I nodded, "that's good. I'll be OK after taking the medicine, hehe." "Let's go out and have some food. Then I'll show you around. In fact, the scenery here is good." I said happily, "good!" The scenery here is beautiful. Last time I climbed the mountain, this time I wandered at the foot of the mountain. Solemnly speaking, the mountains here are more famous, not because they are towering, but because the scenery here is very good, but recently the development is fierce, not as magnificent as before. But I still think it's good, at least a little more fresh air than the city I'm in, and I'll feel strong when I walk. One thing was finally put down. We decided to fly back the next morning. The first thing we got off the plane, he asked the Secretary to send me away, and he was directly urged to go to the meeting. Sitting in the Secretary's car, received a solemn message, "take care of yourself, wait for my message, don't ignore me." I gently exhale, will put the phone into the bag, he sent a message, "money is not enough to tell me.". After this event, there will be a lot of activity funds on my side, and she will not interfere any more. " If I follow him is really a mistress relationship, I think this is a good thing for me, but my purpose is not pure. I heaved a heavy breath and got out of the car. The Secretary helped me carry my package and asked me if I could give it another ride. I laughed and shook my head and refused. I watched him drive away and then walked towards my residence. Just opened the door to come in, suddenly a dull sound, my whole body was beaten by hard objects fell to the ground. The pain is like a poisonous snake entangled in my whole body, which has not relieved me for a long time. I lie on the cold and dirty ground and snort for a long time. Then I see a pair of shiny shoes in front of me. I know that the owner of the shoes is Zhuang Fei. He still covered his voice and said to me, "you know why I came to you." I don't know. I really don't know. Before I could make a sound, he snorted and said, "it's almost revealed. If you think about what's wrong, even if you lose all your wife, you won't doubt me. You say what's wrong." Without waiting for me to speak, another thing hung down behind me. The pain made me forget to make a sound. My body fell to the ground again. The pain on my back seemed to tell me that my back had broken. I couldn't even feel my legs on me for a moment. He pulled my hair ferociously and stepped on the back of my hand with one foot. I almost fainted because of the pain. Even if he didn't cover his face and disguise his voice now, I couldn't see Qin Chu and hear him clearly. My head is buzzing and the pain is shaking all over me. "Listen to me, if you want to play tricks and follow him to pull me off the horse, I'll be the first to tell your damned mother to disappear, and then your uncle, your brother, your grandmother, and the little girl in the neighborhood, even the Jiang Feng you know and all the people you are in the studio, and finally you are the only one left, hum!" He suddenly released me with great strength, and my head fell on the ground with a thump without any support. I snorted, and my eyes suddenly turned dark. Now I am just like an ant trampled on my feet, whose movable limbs have been pulled out. I can only let him carry a knife in front of me. But I can't die, I can't live. "If he doubts me again, the next punishment will not be that little. Aren't you very coquettish? I'll let you know how valuable you are, hum He stretched out his foot and kicked me hard on the brain floor. At this time, I didn't even have a dull hum. I just felt a mess in front of me and then passed out. When I woke up on the ground, it was already dark that day. I reluctantly got up from the ground and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red and swollen, my eyelids were turned out, a button was cracked on my forehead, and the blood had solidified. I reluctantly took off my clothes. The black and blue light appeared on the backstage. The swollen ground was as big as my fist. I don't know where the pain is. I just feel that my hands are trembling and my whole body is trembling. I can't stand the tears flowing down. I don't know how I went to the hospital, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, doctors and nurses are busy in front of me, I can only hear their continuous breathing, heavy like my heart beat at this time, thumping like thunder in the sky outside. I asked the foreman for leave, but he asked me where I was. For the first time, I wanted to ask someone else to help me. When his fat body moved to him, I was in the process of infusion. I reluctantly opened one eye and looked at him. He didn't ask me what was wrong, but only looked down and frowned at me. I grinned at him with big lips. "Foreman, I, I'm going to take many days off. The doctor said I have a concussion and the wound will scar. I think I'm going to be disfigured. Will this affect my future development? " He just gave me a little breath and said, "No."I was a little relieved and said, "foreman, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm coming here to listen to you when I come back. I don't know that such a thing will happen. I promise I'll be there as soon as I get better, OK?" I have always been a failure, did not do anything well, every time I want to do a good job, do not let others down on me, there are always accidents. I am anxious to constantly swear to the foreman, praying that he can forgive me, don't give up on me, I know I am mud, but I don't want to do mud, I hope he can help me. He sat in front of me, breathed out and said, "I won't care about your affairs, but I still want to tell you that you are young, you have many choices, there are a thousand ways, you can't always choose the way to go in the dark. Ah I'll wait for you to take care of yourself in the future I laughed at him and told him that I would repay his debt. When the foreman left, he just kept sighing to me. His eyes were full of helplessness and worry. I knew that he should think of the suicide star he had cultivated. I have found it on the Internet before. It is said that the star was cultivated by him, from his teens to his twenties, just like his father. I believe the most sad thing about the suicide of a female star is him. It's just like a tree that I planted by myself. I watched it grow up, but something happened because of a little negligence. Who wouldn't be sad. But I'm not his own cultivation, but he is the most optimistic one. I don't want to disappoint him, let alone myself. I only told the foreman about my injury. Solemnly, I didn't answer the phone several times. There was a call from my aunt. She told my mother that the operation was very successful, and now in the recovery period, she told me not to worry, but she told me, "the money is not enough, aunt here is not much money, your uncle's salary is so little, and to support his parents in the countryside, so..." I repeatedly promised, directly to her account, carrying a bottle to the bank to transfer money to her. I gave her 200000 yuan. When I came out, I went to the ATM to check the balance. After counting the above figures for a long time, my heart trembled. How can I give it back to him? Lying in the hospital bed, I have been sleeping all the time except eating and going to the bathroom, making up for all the sleep I lacked before. The phone is ringing all the time. It's all solemn calls and messages from him. Finally, my eyes could see clearly, and I looked at the messages he sent me one by one. From the first day I came back, he asked me if I had dinner, when I had time to come to him, where he arranged for me, why I didn't answer the phone, what happened to me, whether I had problems at home, and whether I had enough money. One day later, his short interest changed from caring to asking. He loved me and begged me. He couldn't live without me. Another day later, it became all kinds of speculation that he was crazy. These messages are like his psychological journey, from worry to doubt, and finally to hysteria. My heart also from the beginning of helpless into the last sad. Tears restless to the whereabouts, the heart more worried, owed, chagrined. Once upon a time, I thought that whoever gave me money was good to me. Later, I knew that the person who gave me money might not be a good person. What about solemnity? He took me as a stand in, said sweet words, gave me warmth, gave me a lot of money, kept in touch with me, gave me promises, gave me hope. Is he good or bad to me? I can't tell. I'm confused and irritable. But I still called in the past, because I didn't want to upset myself. "Duoduo, you are finally willing to contact me. Is there not enough money? I'll give it to you. How much do you need, 500000 or 1000000?" I thought he would be like a text message in the rest of doubt and abuse of the same against me, but I get his very humble worry and gentle. I collapsed, tears like a flood out of the mountain, "solemn!" When he heard my cry, he became more worried and kept asking me why. I told him, "solemnity, I can't go now, I'm terrible now." I didn't want him to see me in such a mess, and said, "I'll go to you when I'm ready, OK?" "Dodo, what's the matter with you? Did she come to you? Right? We've been arguing recently. Is it because she knows something? Right? You tell me, I'll take care of it, OK? Don't cry. My heart is broken when I hear you cry. " I sobbed, crying like thunder, "I'll go to you, I'll go now." I'm crazy. I think I must be. I held the infusion bag, carrying the medicine in my arms, took the car and went to his office. The pair who opened the door, his secretary looked at me in surprise, then lowered his head and walked past me. I walked into the solemn office at the moment when I closed the door. He was standing in front of the window with his back to the door, smoking a cigarette. When I heard the news, he didn't look back. When I was the Secretary, he said coldly, "all the things will be settled in the afternoon. Tell her not to disturb me. All the activities will be cancelled."I chuckled and whispered, "solemn." He was stunned for a moment and then turned back. When he looked at me, his eyes were full of panic. He stepped up to me and looked me up and down. His frown seemed to be covered with a look that could not be swept away. "Duoduo, you What's the matter? "
