Do you want to die? blue

Yan Xi's mind was buzzing, she couldn't hear what the people around her were saying, she only had one thought, Ling Mo Feng was crazy. "

Hey..." Blue

Yanxi lowered her head and hurried forward, but accidentally bumped into a person, and the blueprint in the other's hand fell all over the floor. Lan Yanxi was taken aback, and quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it's just that next time you walk, you have to wear your eyes!" A clear female voice sounded, lukewarm.

Lan Yanxi glanced at the drawings quickly, and found that they were all famous albums. After hearing this female voice like a yellow oriole, she raised her head suddenly, and saw a face that she seemed to have seen before. "

Be careful next time, this is Miss Wan Qianqian, but the painter we hired! "A staff member reminded Lan Yanxi in a low voice.

Lan Yanxi nodded quickly: "I'm so sorry, I was thinking about something just now, I must pay attention next time!""

It's okay, I'm fine! "Wan Qianqian's eyes swept across Lan Yanxi's face, and she recognized her instantly. If no one in the entire office knew that she was Ling Mofeng's fiancee, Wan Qianqian knew it well, because she not only knew her existence, but also knew her appearance and the unharmonious relationship between her and Ling Mofeng.

Lan Yanxi's eyes met Wan Qianqian's, and found that the other party was staring at him, and his eyes were not friendly, but seemed to be comparing, which was unpleasant. Ten thousand

Looking at Lan Yanxi's leaving figure, Qianqian couldn't help sneering in her heart. blue

Yanxi is a beautiful girl, but there are a lot of beautiful women in the office, all of whom are elegant and knowledgeable, so it is not easy for Lan Yanxi to stand out here.

Wan Qianqian felt that the only thing she lost to her was age.

She knew that Lan Yanxi had just turned twenty-three this year, and she was about to enter twenty-six. The three-year-old gap was not obvious among women, but it was also a hurdle that could not be crossed. Ten thousand

Qianqian flicked her long black hair in various styles. A mature and charming woman, she has her own advantages. Ling

Mo Feng has a stable personality and is young and prudent. He should like a woman who is as confident and elegant as her, and has a successful career. It is impossible for a willful and savage young lady like Lan Yanxi.

Therefore, Wan Qianqian became inexplicably confident.

Lan Yanxi returned to the office, still fidgeting and not interested in working. she

He has been paying attention to Ling Mofeng's situation all the time, but apart from knowing that he has gone to play with foreign leaders, he has nothing to say. like

The weather is not very good today, the golf course must be cold enough, I am speechless, why do you play golf in such a cold day?

Could it be that someone deliberately calculated Ling Mofeng? Want to use this to test whether he is injured?

I thought about it wildly, but I didn't think of a reason, so I just stopped thinking about it. season

In the manor villa, Tang Youyou and the two little guys dressed as buns and made snowmen in the garden.

The three mothers and sons are on vacation early, enjoying every day's happiness and leisure. "

Mommy, brother hit my face with snow, it's so cold! "Ji Xiaonai cried and ran to Tang Youyou to complain.

"I didn't mean it!" Ji Xiaorui was afraid of being scolded by his mother, so he immediately ran over to explain. "

You did it on purpose, hum! "Ji Xiaonai's two little hands are inserted into her waist, but because the clothes are too thick, her two little hands can't be bent, like a small dumpling, cute and funny. Ji Xiaonai

Xiao Rui shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of what you can do to me. "

Nasty villain brother! "Unconvinced, Ji Xiaonai bent down and grabbed a handful of Baixue, and threw it directly at Ji Xiaorui's body. Ji Xiaorui was well prepared and ran away in a hurry. Ji Xiaonai immediately chased after her with her bulky body.

Tang Youyou ignored the fight between the two little guys, she was designing the shape of the snowman she made. JrNovels.com