Chapter 63

After a while, he said, "stop eating at home.".

"But the place where I live is not on the way with your company, and the breakfast is ready," said Lausanne.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the company is mine. It doesn't matter when you go there. Don't talk nonsense. I don't like people disobeying me," he said.

Lausanne can't help it. After saying goodbye to sister LAN, at eight o'clock, he puts on his schoolbag and goes to the parking lot with the annual thunder.

Because I cooked corn before, I was afraid of wasting it. Before I left, I still grabbed a corn and ate it while walking.

Every year before Ting got on the bus, she turned around and saw a corn on her cheek. Under the warm morning light, she was a bit cute.

He frowned, did not think much, subconsciously reached out to her mouth corn.

Lausanne slightly Leng, side of the face, caught off guard, his fingertips brush her moist red lips, like a child with the feeling of touching jelly, soft and juicy.

Both were stunned.

Every year, the pupil is deep, and it seems that the hand that has been channeled by the current seems to be taken back. With a cold face, "eat and eat, you will know to eat. You must have become a pig in your last life.".

"I don't want to waste it," Lausanne said innocently, childish.

He must be crazy to feel that such an old woman's mouth is childish.

When the car drove out for a distance, she took a glance at her small bag. "Are you just a little bit of stuff"?

"Yes.".

Every year, he frowned. Recalling this period of time, she always wore those two or three sets of clothes, and sometimes he was aesthetically tired.

"You can't do this," he sighed, feeling that he was really broken. "Women still need to spend more time dressing up to attract men's attention.".

Lausanne thought of Yi Jingxi, and his eyes flashed with sarcastic disapproval.

Was it not enough for her to spend on dress up before? Even for her appearance, she was recognized as a flower in the Department. But in the end, her fiance did not find her appearance inferior to her preference on his back.

"I thought Men care more about bed time.

You're good at bed? The annual average Ting speciously raised half of thin lips, "but no matter how strong the Kung Fu in bed is, there must be beauty to be able to turn a man to bed.".

"I'm nothing," Lausanne said bitterly.

That's why we have nothing.

She drooped her eyes and pursed her lips. The atmosphere in the air became much lower.

Every year Ting touched his nose, thinking that he might have stabbed someone else's pain. Originally, he didn't mean to beat her. He just put forward some suggestions on men's side, hoping that she could have a better life in the future.

With a slight cough, the man took out a stack of personal name coins from his pocket beside him and handed it to him, "this is the last time you saved me in the hospital, as well as the credit reward for pointing out that there is something wrong with the contract.".

Lausanne was in a daze, and the money was definitely more than Murong Cheng gave her. "The general manager of the year, I can't ask for this money. The money that my wife gave me has far exceeded my reward for my work. If you give it again, I'm ashamed of it.".

"Lausanne, do you know what kind of behavior I hate most about Chinese people?" there was a kind of authority and boldness in the low voice of the annual average. "It's that you want me to push around with you with this money. Don't make me angry. Believe me or not, I can't let you go.".

Lausanne is speechless.

Does she really think she shouldn't have taken it.

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