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Yu Chubei stopped unconsciously and looked at him. It is undeniable that he is so beautiful, like a senior leaning against the bookshelf on the green and tender university campus; like the light and shadow that is favored by the light and shadow; like a grain of cinnabar in his heart, it is slightly slap, and the whole country is so beautiful.
Especially the beauty has red eyes and is still working "seriously" and "seriously". With the clarity of a boy, you have the responsibility of a man. Such a boy stands in your reach, and there is no need for him to come and act coquettishly. The motherly love that is watched has spread and makes people unable to bear to care about his barbaric behavior today.
Yu Chubei's voice was not loud, but he really missed: "Junzhi..."
...
Well... On the warm grass, the boy with his body curled up seemed to be lying on the clouds and fell asleep. There was a gentle lullaby in his ears, which was the nagging that his mother repeatedly reminded him and the smiling face of his sister.
...
The irritability in Gu Junzhi's heart is far less beautiful than Yu Chubei saw! But when he got your new development case again, he had forgotten those unnecessary trivial things and was silent again in more meaningful things.
Yu Chubei looked at his unstoppable efforts and watched someone pass by him. He didn't complain about the person involved at all. A little apology flashed in his heart, but thinking about the huge cactus screen! That little faded.
Not her lovely lover.
Yu Chubei walked over to him, looking a little lonely, and was not in the mood to look at his hot pot. He put him in a hurry, sat back on his seat, took out the nutritional cereal that he had not finished in the morning, and made a glass of milk.
Yi Langyue carefully pushed open the office door from inside, and looked respectful: "Mr. Gu is OK."
Gu Junzhi didn't look at him, turned around and went in, and did not look at Yu Chubei from beginning to end.
When Yi Langyue saw that his wife was already in the seat, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The wife did not come in again, which meant that she was not interested in cooking another office hotpot flavor. It was so good that the crisis finally passed.
Yi Langyue hurriedly walked over with laughter: "Madam... do you still eat..." He could go out and help buy some other things.
Seeing that there was only one fact about the direction he came from and the fact that there was just now, Yu Chubei suddenly thought of something and felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I don't know you're still inside, are you okay..." She couldn't stand it even if she was so hot!
Didn't he run out just now? She even crushed the handful of dried peppers into foam. She knew the best in her heart. Yi Langyue had just been suffering from it?
Yu Chubei was even more embarrassed. She was punishing Gu Junzhi, not... "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
"No, no..." As long as you are happy, madam, and don't be angry with Mr. Gu, you can do whatever you want, and you can cook another pot.
"I will pay attention next time. Have you eaten? Why don't I invite you to dinner?" Yu Chubei hurried to get his bag.
Yi Langyue didn't go. What should I do if Mr. Gu changed back after eating: "No, no, no, I still have something to do, does the wife still have something to eat? I'll ask someone to come up and make it for the wife?"
"No, I'm not too hungry..." Yu Chubei was a little confident.
"Okay, the lady wants to eat and call me, and I'll ask the chef to come up."
"Thanks."
Yi Langyue didn't dare to look at the Cactus Mountain and hurried out.
Yu Chubei sat down, her skirt hanging down the chair. She looked at the empty oatmeal breakfast straps and felt a little better: "Dahua--"
"Here's Sister Yu."
"You found someone to move the cactus from Director Gu's office, and Director Gu felt it was too hindered."
"Yes." He thought it was too big when he watched the person move in. Who put such a big cactus into the office? Sure enough, he felt that it was in trouble when he was a few kids, but he didn't have time to gossip. He still had to be busy with the work in his hands, and now he still had to find someone to move things!
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The cactus was removed after less than two hours.
Yi Langyue was wearing a chic trousers and short-sleeved shirt, standing blankly at the door of the corridor on the 38th floor. Her handsome face had the illusion of doubting life, and she felt like the old housekeeper who was "worrying about nothing" every day, and she became more than ten years old in an instant?
Who would he listen to? On one side is the wife and on the other side is Mr. Gu. Who could he offend? Can't both of them take a step back and let him go?
He must have to go on a business trip! Otherwise, he would have changed his job with Xiahou Zhiyi, for example, now that the cactus is gone, Mr. Gu is already full of anger.
Yi Langyue sighed weakly, not daring to challenge Mr. Gu's punishment for his unfavorable work. She turned around and went downstairs very consciously, went to the gift shop to personally choose a wall sticker, and silently pasted it on the glass.
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Yu Chubei came out of the tea room with juice, and unconsciously stood behind Yi Langyue who was sticking stickers alone: "Do you want help?" It's quite hard to work alone.
"No need." After saying that, he heard the sound was wrong and hurriedly looked over. Yi Langyue smiled awkwardly. He clearly saw that his wife was not thinking about finishing her leaving quickly.
At this time, I could only apply it slowly under pressure: "Husband...Madam...Did you post it on your desk? I saw a lot of them and they are also very beautiful, and there are all kinds of small animals patterns..." Haha.
Speaking of good-looking, she remembered that she wanted to buy things for children. She was angry with him for nothing, but she didn't have to do anything: "I really don't need to help?" Yu Chubei helped him smooth out a small corner.
"No, no, no, madam--"
When Yu Chubei saw that he said sincerely, he took his hand back, and then you posted: "I don't need it there..."
"Hey." Yi Langyue was trembling with this life. Mr. Gu did not kick Mrs. Gu back. He should be grateful. Mrs. Gu did not break up with Mr. Gu because of Mr. Gu's death. He should be grateful.
So, it's their problem...
Yu Chubei saw Yi Langyue busy and serious, and handed the juice to Jiang Xiaoshun passing by: "What will happen if... you don't paste it?" asked.
"It will be taken by Mr. Gu, it is very miserable. The kind who is not allowed to wear a protective mask."
Yu Chubei understood that she had seen Yu Chubei beat Yi Langyue and was very serious, so she stopped it now, and Yi Langyue couldn't get it well!
Moreover, seeing that Gu Junzhi was determined to paste this thing, he knew that letting go on the pepper was wishful thinking, and Gu Junzhi really hated her.
Let her think about it again.
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Tangmai Commercial Plaza is one of the most advanced international buildings in Haishi. It has a first-class geographical location and introduces world-class brands. It also has many unique personalized brands, which makes it not only have the reputation of gold-cutting, but also has unique personalized charm.
It is a very charming international building, and the philosophy it pursues is that no matter how picky a person is, he can find a world.
It attracts fashion trends from all over the country and souls who pursue personalization, high-end, free and healthy.
But no matter how popular Tang Mai’s bold words are, they cannot change the fact of its high-end consumption.
If Lu Xiang doesn't pay a salary, Yang Lulu can't afford such a high-end shopping mall, even if she gets a salary, she has to consider it before she comes.
"Why should I forgive him? If he doesn't apologize, I won't go back!" Yang Lulu pushed her sunglasses on her head, her hair was shiny and healthy, her cheeks were pink and beautiful. She wore super shorts and a pink short-sleeved T-shirt, and her whole body was full of youth and vitality.
Jiang Mengxiao felt that it was almost done: "School is about to start, why do you have to stay in a dormitory?"
"Why can't I stay in a dormitory?"
"He promised to buy you the skirt he likes, but he still cares about you very much." Jiang Mengxiao felt that she had no say in her relationship with her husband, but she felt that her friends should stop at this matter, not in love, but getting married and getting married. There is really no need for a skirt worth more than 20,000 yuan.
Maybe her consumption concept is old-fashioned, but she doesn’t support things that cost thousands of dollars. She just feels that for Yang Lulu now, she doesn’t have to let her husband spend 20,000 yuan to prove a piece of love.
Yang Lulu was also very happy when she heard this. Humph, she quarreled with her, but in the end she wanted to "beg" herself to go back and not let him bleed some blood!" "On average."
Jiang Mengxiao doesn't understand the love that spends a lot of money. Isn't it good to hold the 20,000 yuan by himself? Why must it be used: "He knows it's amazing now."
"It doesn't matter. I think I don't care about that ex-girlfriend. I'm not thinking about his ex-girlfriend. If he goes with his ex-girlfriend, he doesn't dislike his ex-girlfriend. What do I think? I haven't given birth to a child, so no one wants it."
Jiang Mengxiao frowned: "Lulu--" It is easy to suffer losses if you think about marriage like this.
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Yu Chubei was wearing a blue hollow lace cheongsam-style dress, with red jewelry on his wrists, and his hair was tied up, using the gourd hairpin given to her by Gu Junzhi.
Chapter completed!