Chapter 990
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For fear of her anger, Lin added, "this is your business. I shouldn't have asked more, but I'm sorry."
"It's all right. You should say you're sorry for so many things."
He stretched out his hand and took out a thick package from under a stack of documents. It was wrapped in kraft paper about a foot later. "By the way, I brought you what you want."
What do I want? She was slightly puzzled?
"This is my improper consideration. Just tell me what you want in the future."
It was in the palm of her hand. Yun jou Chia touched it and recognized what it was. At this time, she realized that Da Jinya was panicking for herself. Her heart beat to help tell the lie, "it's just a few books. If you're so busy, don't bother you."
His peach eyes curved, "you can't tell the housekeeper about such a thing except tell me."
Why can't you tell the housekeeper some books?
She unwrapped the kraft paper and displayed six books in turn; Vinegar gourd, empty fantasy, national color and natural fragrance and other similar books are unfolded in one yard, and the cover is also written in capitals and rough illustrations.
I'll fuck you! Laozi's wind review!
Yun jou Chia felt her breath surging up when she flipped casually. As soon as she looked up, the trees were looking at her with a calm and gentle smile. In an instant, her neck turned red and dyed a layer of peach color from the tip of her ears to the clavicle.
She laughed twice and threw the book aside.
The man's eyes slowly moved from books to his face. The whole action was called by infinite wax. The shyness in the air combined with agitation became more and more obvious, "why do you suddenly want to read this kind of book?"
"Well, slowly long night..."
Originally, she wanted to talk nonsense like before, but her eyes drooped. After seeing those ankles, Yun jou Jia Leng couldn't joke. She said dryly, "this is my secret."
"Well, there are secrets between us."
Like a bitter plum blossoming from her heart, she replied, "everyone has secrets, even with the closest people."
He pulled his legs back, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the door. "You can come to me next time you don't want to sleep."
Hardly had the footsteps reached the door when the doorbell rang.
Heart beat, beat.
She was not sure whether she could hide it from the trees. She had no confidence in it. Not only did Mr. Lin know her, but more importantly, she no longer knew men.
When dealing with Tang Yunzhe, it's like two people chopping with cold weapons in the heavy rain. You know the man's ability and ability, know his character, and know that the blade falls on the body, leaving at most some blood, and won't get stuck in the bone. Knowing that the man will eventually retire from the battlefield, maybe he still has these bottles of Yunnan Baiyao in his left pocket.
But facing the trees is like facing a continuous rain that never sees the sun.
You walk aimlessly in the dark. You can't see the enemy or even feel the murderous spirit, but you know that you are in danger now. Maybe you will launch a sharp sword somewhere.
This eternal and continuous weak panic has been torturing her thoughts and weighing heavily on her heart. As a result, Yun roujia didn't even eat her favorite honeycomb potatoes, Beijing fruit tree roast duck and fried garlic seedlings.
"These are your favorite dishes."
She took a deep breath and rejected the aftereffects of the confrontation with the trees, "I lose weight."
Then he picked up the milk tea on the table.
The milk tea is smooth and refreshing in the throat. It tastes a little bitter and astringent. It is completely different from what Lin qiaowen drank last time.
The tree also put down his chopsticks, swabbed his mouth and said, "I know you lose weight, so let people specially buy milk tea."
She gradually tasted the taste of Begonia black tea, skimmed milk and honey.
The bitterness is further expanded. I don't know whether it is because the forest can always bet on him, or because the manor is so large that there is still differential treatment.
"Isn't it good?"
"It's OK. It's good to drink."
After dinner, someone came in at the right time to pack up.
Yun jou Chia patted her ass and left after eating. The tree smiled and said, "if you put down your chopsticks, you won't recognize the owner's house?"
She said with some embarrassed politeness, "is there anything I can do for you?"
He raised the document in his hand, "yes."
After resting for nearly a month, Yun jou Chia's brain was about to rust.
There are a stack of thick documents on the table, holding the mobile phone to find the relevant writing specifications. The computer display screen is full of Lin's group's tongue twister and wordy articles of association, ya, or English.
Mr. Lin walked around behind him with his back hands. "Is that ok?"
She resented taking a picture of the document, "I have two companies under my command. You underestimate me!"
"Well, you go on."
The trees drifted away with a smile, and their breath revealed their incomparable satisfaction with the current state.
The moonlight sprinkled a whole layer of silver on the ground. The orange light shone on the white paper with warm light. Outside the window was a huge ginkgo tree. In this season, only bare trunks were left, waving their teeth and claws in the night.
Two people were busy with their hands in front of their faces. The trees were the most common jobs for her. I believe that the intern secretary who had just entered the group would do it very quickly. She had done it very quickly and checked the documents in her hands for two times.
The work of trees is hard to do.
She held her face in her hands and looked at the person sitting opposite. Her eyebrows were deeply wrinkled. She swept over and breathed heavily from time to time. The trees at work were no different from those of Mr. Lin before.
His face was serious and serious. His fingers held the pen and slid gently on the paper.
Now the forest has no memory, but she has.
I remember she didn't know anything before. She just looked at the trees and did things. Mr. Lin taught her a little bit on countless such nights. This person also brought out all her market acumen and skills.
It seems that Baiyun River also said that the words she wrote were graceful and graceful with some trees.
The tree looked up and just saw the girl's wandering sight, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing."
He simply put down his pen. Bai Yu's fingers crossed in front of him, forming a perfect parabola. "You've never said anything before. You usually have something to say."
"You used to follow my orders and never let me do anything."
The hands crossed, his nails trimmed into a perfect circle, "still."
Yun jou Chia moved her eyes away from her fingers in distress. "Mr. Lin, we have long been different from before."
"Then get to know each other again."
He stretched out his hand and looked over. "Hello, my name is Lin Lin."
She wanted to hold it, just like the hand that hung down in front of her that night many years ago. Finally, she restrained it. She nodded very politely, "Hello, I'm Yun jou Chia."
The man shook his wrist and pulled his hand back lonely, "then we know each other."
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For fear of her anger, Lin added, "this is your business. I shouldn't have asked more, but I'm sorry."
"It's all right. You should say you're sorry for so many things."
He stretched out his hand and took out a thick package from under a stack of documents. It was wrapped in kraft paper about a foot later. "By the way, I brought you what you want."
What do I want? She was slightly puzzled?
"This is my improper consideration. Just tell me what you want in the future."
It was in the palm of her hand. Yun jou Chia touched it and recognized what it was. At this time, she realized that Da Jinya was panicking for herself. Her heart beat to help tell the lie, "it's just a few books. If you're so busy, don't bother you."
His peach eyes curved, "you can't tell the housekeeper about such a thing except tell me."
Why can't you tell the housekeeper some books?
She unwrapped the kraft paper and displayed six books in turn; Vinegar gourd, empty fantasy, national color and natural fragrance and other similar books are unfolded in one yard, and the cover is also written in capitals and rough illustrations.
I'll fuck you! Laozi's wind review!
Yun jou Chia felt her breath surging up when she flipped casually. As soon as she looked up, the trees were looking at her with a calm and gentle smile. In an instant, her neck turned red and dyed a layer of peach color from the tip of her ears to the clavicle.
She laughed twice and threw the book aside.
The man's eyes slowly moved from books to his face. The whole action was called by infinite wax. The shyness in the air combined with agitation became more and more obvious, "why do you suddenly want to read this kind of book?"
"Well, slowly long night..."
Originally, she wanted to talk nonsense like before, but her eyes drooped. After seeing those ankles, Yun jou Jia Leng couldn't joke. She said dryly, "this is my secret."
"Well, there are secrets between us."
Like a bitter plum blossoming from her heart, she replied, "everyone has secrets, even with the closest people."
He pulled his legs back, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the door. "You can come to me next time you don't want to sleep."
Hardly had the footsteps reached the door when the doorbell rang.
Heart beat, beat.
She was not sure whether she could hide it from the trees. She had no confidence in it. Not only did Mr. Lin know her, but more importantly, she no longer knew men.
When dealing with Tang Yunzhe, it's like two people chopping with cold weapons in the heavy rain. You know the man's ability and ability, know his character, and know that the blade falls on the body, leaving at most some blood, and won't get stuck in the bone. Knowing that the man will eventually retire from the battlefield, maybe he still has these bottles of Yunnan Baiyao in his left pocket.
But facing the trees is like facing a continuous rain that never sees the sun.
You walk aimlessly in the dark. You can't see the enemy or even feel the murderous spirit, but you know that you are in danger now. Maybe you will launch a sharp sword somewhere.
This eternal and continuous weak panic has been torturing her thoughts and weighing heavily on her heart. As a result, Yun roujia didn't even eat her favorite honeycomb potatoes, Beijing fruit tree roast duck and fried garlic seedlings.
"These are your favorite dishes."
She took a deep breath and rejected the aftereffects of the confrontation with the trees, "I lose weight."
Then he picked up the milk tea on the table.
The milk tea is smooth and refreshing in the throat. It tastes a little bitter and astringent. It is completely different from what Lin qiaowen drank last time.
The tree also put down his chopsticks, swabbed his mouth and said, "I know you lose weight, so let people specially buy milk tea."
She gradually tasted the taste of Begonia black tea, skimmed milk and honey.
The bitterness is further expanded. I don't know whether it is because the forest can always bet on him, or because the manor is so large that there is still differential treatment.
"Isn't it good?"
"It's OK. It's good to drink."
After dinner, someone came in at the right time to pack up.
Yun jou Chia patted her ass and left after eating. The tree smiled and said, "if you put down your chopsticks, you won't recognize the owner's house?"
She said with some embarrassed politeness, "is there anything I can do for you?"
He raised the document in his hand, "yes."
After resting for nearly a month, Yun jou Chia's brain was about to rust.
There are a stack of thick documents on the table, holding the mobile phone to find the relevant writing specifications. The computer display screen is full of Lin's group's tongue twister and wordy articles of association, ya, or English.
Mr. Lin walked around behind him with his back hands. "Is that ok?"
She resented taking a picture of the document, "I have two companies under my command. You underestimate me!"
"Well, you go on."
The trees drifted away with a smile, and their breath revealed their incomparable satisfaction with the current state.
The moonlight sprinkled a whole layer of silver on the ground. The orange light shone on the white paper with warm light. Outside the window was a huge ginkgo tree. In this season, only bare trunks were left, waving their teeth and claws in the night.
Two people were busy with their hands in front of their faces. The trees were the most common jobs for her. I believe that the intern secretary who had just entered the group would do it very quickly. She had done it very quickly and checked the documents in her hands for two times.
The work of trees is hard to do.
She held her face in her hands and looked at the person sitting opposite. Her eyebrows were deeply wrinkled. She swept over and breathed heavily from time to time. The trees at work were no different from those of Mr. Lin before.
His face was serious and serious. His fingers held the pen and slid gently on the paper.
Now the forest has no memory, but she has.
I remember she didn't know anything before. She just looked at the trees and did things. Mr. Lin taught her a little bit on countless such nights. This person also brought out all her market acumen and skills.
It seems that Baiyun River also said that the words she wrote were graceful and graceful with some trees.
The tree looked up and just saw the girl's wandering sight, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing."
He simply put down his pen. Bai Yu's fingers crossed in front of him, forming a perfect parabola. "You've never said anything before. You usually have something to say."
"You used to follow my orders and never let me do anything."
The hands crossed, his nails trimmed into a perfect circle, "still."
Yun jou Chia moved her eyes away from her fingers in distress. "Mr. Lin, we have long been different from before."
"Then get to know each other again."
He stretched out his hand and looked over. "Hello, my name is Lin Lin."
She wanted to hold it, just like the hand that hung down in front of her that night many years ago. Finally, she restrained it. She nodded very politely, "Hello, I'm Yun jou Chia."
The man shook his wrist and pulled his hand back lonely, "then we know each other."
For fear of her anger, Lin added, "this is your business. I shouldn't have asked more, but I'm sorry.""It's all right. You should say you're sorry for so many things."He stretched out his hand and took out a thick package from under a stack of documents. It was wrapped in kraft paper about a foot later. "By the way, I brought you what you want."What do I want? She was slightly puzzled?"This is my improper consideration. Just tell me what you want in the future."It was in the palm of her hand. Yun jou Chia touched it and recognized what it was. At this time, she realized that Da Jinya was panicking for herself. Her heart beat to help tell the lie, "it's just a few books. If you're so busy, don't bother you."His peach eyes curved, "you can't tell the housekeeper about such a thing except tell me."Why can't you tell the housekeeper some books?She unwrapped the kraft paper and displayed six books in turn; Vinegar gourd, empty fantasy, national color and natural fragrance and other similar books are unfolded in one yard, and the cover is also written in capitals and rough illustrations.I'll fuck you! Laozi's wind review!Yun jou Chia felt her breath surging up when she flipped casually. As soon as she looked up, the trees were looking at her with a calm and gentle smile. In an instant, her neck turned red and dyed a layer of peach color from the tip of her ears to the clavicle.She laughed twice and threw the book aside.The man's eyes slowly moved from books to his face. The whole action was called by infinite wax. The shyness in the air combined with agitation became more and more obvious, "why do you suddenly want to read this kind of book?""Well, slowly long night..."Originally, she wanted to talk nonsense like before, but her eyes drooped. After seeing those ankles, Yun jou Jia Leng couldn't joke. She said dryly, "this is my secret.""Well, there are secrets between us."Like a bitter plum blossoming from her heart, she replied, "everyone has secrets, even with the closest people."He pulled his legs back, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the door. "You can come to me next time you don't want to sleep."Hardly had the footsteps reached the door when the doorbell rang.Heart beat, beat.She was not sure whether she could hide it from the trees. She had no confidence in it. Not only did Mr. Lin know her, but more importantly, she no longer knew men.When dealing with Tang Yunzhe, it's like two people chopping with cold weapons in the heavy rain. You know the man's ability and ability, know his character, and know that the blade falls on the body, leaving at most some blood, and won't get stuck in the bone. Knowing that the man will eventually retire from the battlefield, maybe he still has these bottles of Yunnan Baiyao in his left pocket.But facing the trees is like facing a continuous rain that never sees the sun.You walk aimlessly in the dark. You can't see the enemy or even feel the murderous spirit, but you know that you are in danger now. Maybe you will launch a sharp sword somewhere.This eternal and continuous weak panic has been torturing her thoughts and weighing heavily on her heart. As a result, Yun roujia didn't even eat her favorite honeycomb potatoes, Beijing fruit tree roast duck and fried garlic seedlings."These are your favorite dishes."She took a deep breath and rejected the aftereffects of the confrontation with the trees, "I lose weight."Then he picked up the milk tea on the table.The milk tea is smooth and refreshing in the throat. It tastes a little bitter and astringent. It is completely different from what Lin qiaowen drank last time.The tree also put down his chopsticks, swabbed his mouth and said, "I know you lose weight, so let people specially buy milk tea."She gradually tasted the taste of Begonia black tea, skimmed milk and honey.The bitterness is further expanded. I don't know whether it is because the forest can always bet on him, or because the manor is so large that there is still differential treatment."Isn't it good?""It's OK. It's good to drink."After dinner, someone came in at the right time to pack up.Yun jou Chia patted her ass and left after eating. The tree smiled and said, "if you put down your chopsticks, you won't recognize the owner's house?"She said with some embarrassed politeness, "is there anything I can do for you?"He raised the document in his hand, "yes."After resting for nearly a month, Yun jou Chia's brain was about to rust.There are a stack of thick documents on the table, holding the mobile phone to find the relevant writing specifications. The computer display screen is full of Lin's group's tongue twister and wordy articles of association, ya, or English.Mr. Lin walked around behind him with his back hands. "Is that ok?"She resented taking a picture of the document, "I have two companies under my command. You underestimate me!""Well, you go on."The trees drifted away with a smile, and their breath revealed their incomparable satisfaction with the current state.The moonlight sprinkled a whole layer of silver on the ground. The orange light shone on the white paper with warm light. Outside the window was a huge ginkgo tree. In this season, only bare trunks were left, waving their teeth and claws in the night.Two people were busy with their hands in front of their faces. The trees were the most common jobs for her. I believe that the intern secretary who had just entered the group would do it very quickly. She had done it very quickly and checked the documents in her hands for two times.The work of trees is hard to do.She held her face in her hands and looked at the person sitting opposite. Her eyebrows were deeply wrinkled. She swept over and breathed heavily from time to time. The trees at work were no different from those of Mr. Lin before.His face was serious and serious. His fingers held the pen and slid gently on the paper.Now the forest has no memory, but she has.I remember she didn't know anything before. She just looked at the trees and did things. Mr. Lin taught her a little bit on countless such nights. This person also brought out all her market acumen and skills.It seems that Baiyun River also said that the words she wrote were graceful and graceful with some trees.The tree looked up and just saw the girl's wandering sight, "what's the matter?""Nothing."He simply put down his pen. Bai Yu's fingers crossed in front of him, forming a perfect parabola. "You've never said anything before. You usually have something to say.""You used to follow my orders and never let me do anything."The hands crossed, his nails trimmed into a perfect circle, "still."Yun jou Chia moved her eyes away from her fingers in distress. "Mr. Lin, we have long been different from before.""Then get to know each other again."He stretched out his hand and looked over. "Hello, my name is Lin Lin."She wanted to hold it, just like the hand that hung down in front of her that night many years ago. Finally, she restrained it. She nodded very politely, "Hello, I'm Yun jou Chia."The man shook his wrist and pulled his hand back lonely, "then we know each other."
