"Okay, you didn't cry." He hugged her in his arms again, patting her back and pressing his lips against hers, and then sighed for a while, "Go to sleep."
"Stop talking?" she looked at him.
"I won't talk anymore." He said, unable to continue talking. In this situation, she clearly didn't want to talk too much, and it was useless to force her. Then... give her more time, he thought.
She was trying hard to suppress the anger that kept coming out of her chest. Her eyes were filled with water and staring at the phone as if they were about to penetrate. She kept rubbing the A4 white paper in her hand with her left hand and holding the pen in her right hand. She was shaved hard on the documents placed on the table, as if she wanted to cut them into pieces. She had already decided not to talk about the blond and blue-eyed beauty, after a night of precipitation. But a phone call was enough to make her The suppressed anger suddenly rose and burned wildly, making her heart feel uncomfortable as if it was burnt red iron.
If the blue-eyed beauty who claims to be Belize deliberately provoked, then she will be successfully angered! She hates being pointed at her nose by some unknown women saying how failed she is in control of her husband, and that her husband must develop beyond her failure. , seeking comfort. She hates sharing a man with a large group of women. She is selfish and very selfish! [
She needed an object to vent, so she spontaneously put down her pen and picked up the phone and pressed the inside line, and called Xi Mingyuan to come to her office.