Chapter 11

There are such ungrateful people in this world?!

She really saw it today!

Hold the bag over your head, and Murakami rushes into the rain.

Squatting on the ground, she looked at the white coat, the faint shoe print, clenched her teeth, eyes spit fire!

He silently cursed Zhou Yanchen 10000 times, picked up his coat and ran to the subway station.

……

As soon as she got home, she changed her wet clothes.

Looking at the white coat soaked in the basin, her nose is not a nose, her eyes are not eyes.

I must have been stupid to try to please him, but I really humiliated myself.

After a hot bath, I wiped my hair and opened the drawer to look for cold medicine.

I swallowed the medicine with warm water. In my satchel, my mobile phone suddenly rang.

As soon as the phone rang, she pressed the button to answer.

"Hello, Dad."

"Sisi."

In the receiver, came my father's warm voice, "how do you listen to your voice a little hoarse?"

"Just came out of the bath." After clearing her throat, she sat on the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt. "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Just came back from a walk." Mo Jingguo said with a smile, "I heard your mother say that you have found a job?"

"Well, I found it." When talking to her father, moxiran will become a little girl.

"Then why didn't you call dad and tell him."

"Tell mom it's not the same." Mo Xi ran said playfully.

In fact, this is a kind of flattery to her stepmother, which can lighten the burden on her father.

Growing up, she was used to it.

"You girl." How could Mo Jingguo not understand his daughter, but the remarried family is like this, there are many things that can't be done.

"What about the job? Do you still like it? How's the job going? "

"Especially good. It's a big company." The head doesn't know how, faint, Mo West dye lie down, softly say: "Dad, I am so sleepy."

"Then go to sleep. You must be tired from work. Pay attention to your health."

"Well, goodbye, Dad."

Hang up the phone, Mo Xi dye will be the body shrunk into a ball, wrapped tightly quilt.

Have a sleep. Well, just have a sleep.

……

The next day, 6:30 a.m.

The woman in the mirror was as pale as paper and her eyes were blue.

Touched the cold cheek, Mo Xi ran threw warm water on his face.

I still have to go to work. I really can't ask for leave.

Apricot yellow top, black A-line skirt, black high heels. Before

went out, she put some blush on her face to make herself look better.

As soon as I stepped into the company hall, I saw that the employee elevator was about to close.

Moxicran trotted past, but still didn't catch up.

Sigh, next to the president's exclusive elevator door suddenly opened slowly.

"Mo assistant."

A warm and pleasant male voice came from inside.

Mo Xi ran was surprised and walked over.

"Manager white." As soon as she called, she saw a man standing behind baijingcheng who could not be ignored.

A black suit, such as the evil man's face expressionless, Phoenix eyes micro convergence.

"President." Another cry, Mo Xi ran lowered his head.

"Together." Bai Jingcheng said with a smile.

"Ah? No, I'll wait for the next one Mo Xi ran waved his hand in a hurry.

I'm joking. If you ask her to take the same elevator with Zhou Yanchen, she will suffocate.

Now, she is a little out of breath and dizzy.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Jingcheng said, holding Mo xican's wrist.

Mo West dye low call, has stepped into the elevator.

"Thank you, manager Bai."

"You're welcome." Bai Jingcheng smiles and presses the close button.

Mo Xi ran pinches the strap of the bag and stands in the middle between Bai Jingcheng and Zhou Yanchen.

As the elevator went up, her head sank.

Try to open your eyes, gradually unable to.

Suddenly, in front of a black, Mo West dye can't hold on any longer, back to.

Almost instantaneously, her hands reached out and caught her firmly.