Chapter 707

It took about an hour for Li Yanmo to finish.

Ning Tiantian is so tired that she can't even lift her fingers.

At this time, the sky outside the window has been dark down, the street flashing neon lights, the traffic flow, bustling.

"Mr. Li, are you free now? You haven't read this document yet." The little employee who had been there before was sad again. He knocked on the door of his office.

Ning Tiantian, who was sleeping, immediately pulled over the quilt on her body and covered her head. She vomited out one or two words, "so noisy..."

"I'll get rid of them."

Li Yanmo touched her sweating forehead lovingly, got up and got out of bed, put on her clothes, went out to open the door, frowned impatiently, "where are the documents?"

His voice was cold, and his heart trembled.

The employee swallowed his mouth in fear and held the document in his hand to him.

"Here it is."

"This place, and this one, can't work. Take it back and revise it." After taking over the document, Li Yanmo took out the pen, drew several places on it, and then threw it to him.

"OK, I see, Mr. Li."

When the small employee was about to turn around and leave, he heard the cool tone of the big boss, "don't knock on the door so loud again, I'm not deaf!"

"Good, good..."

Employees should say it, but what they think is: Although you are not deaf, you are good at pretending to be deaf.

When Li Yanmo returns, Ning Tiantian is still sleeping. All of his small strawberries are visible on his white skin

The sexy Adam's knot on his neck rolled again and pushed him across the quilt.

"Sweetie, let's go home and sleep." It's almost eight o'clock now. It's time to get off work.

"But what can I do if I'm sleepy?" Ning Tiantian made a tired and tired voice, wrapped in the quilt and continued to "wheeze" sleep, like a pig.

Li Yanmo helpless, "then I hold you to go."

Sliding, he would lift the quilt, first for her to put on the cotton padded clothes, hit the horizontal, the sleepy little man to beat in his arms, toward the direction of the elevator.

The elevator goes directly to the underground garage on the ground floor.

Li Yanmo first put her across the seat in the back, adjusting a comfortable sleeping position for her, and then he closed the door and came to the cab.

The car starts and slowly drives on the road, becoming one of the numerous traffic flows.

Li Yanmo's slender fingers were on the steering wheel, and he looked down from time to time to see Ning Tiantian's situation from the rearview mirror.

She is sleeping sweetly, seems to be doing something good dream, small mouth "smash bar" non-stop, white flawless skin ruddy, eyelashes long hanging in the eye socket, falling light shadow, nose upright, eyebrows delicate, like the most popular girl in animation.

Outside the car window, the wind is biting and the snow is freezing.

This kind of weather can make people's mood particularly bad, can drive the Li Yanmo of the beloved girl home, but feel particularly satisfied, happy.

He hoped that such happiness could last forever

Back home, Li Yanmo took Ning Tiantian to the bedroom, ready to let her have a good sleep.

But before he could put her down, he felt a piece of sticky on her big hand, which dragged her butt. It seemed that something was flowing down, accompanied by a faint smell of blood.