Perfume?

Ye Jincheng's eyes sank, and something flashed through his mind.

Find the beautiful box in the bag, open it and see a card fall out of it.

"This taste is very suitable for you. I'm sure you will like it."

sure enough, there is a bottle of delicate and delicate perfume in it.

Ye Jincheng sneers, and the card is pinched in his hand. After

, he threw the note and perfume into the trash bin, and finally deleted the WeChat message as nothing happened. He put the mobile phone back what it was.

In the early morning of that day, Jane Xiaolu cried bitterly.

In the latter half of the night, her tears were dim, and the man's face grew colder under the dim light of the desk lamp.

Even the supplication in soft voice doesn't work. In the last consciousness, Jane Xiaolu remembers that she can't bear to faint, and the second before the fainting, he seems to be continuing...

the next morning, Jane Xiaolu was awakened by the coolness between her legs.

Just opened his eyes, there is a big palm to hold her leg root, "don't move."

Jane Xiaolu blinked. He saw Ye Jincheng kneeling between her legs. One hand raised her leg and put it on his shoulder, while the other hand squeezed out white ointment and daubed it between her legs.

It's cool. It doesn't seem to hurt so much.

"All right." After ye Jincheng said to paint it, Jane Xiaolu grabbed the quilt and quickly turned around.

Hum, she didn't forget who made it all!

"Angry?" Ye Jincheng, who had been washed, sat down.

Jianxiaolu turns around again, wrapped in the quilt, leaving him with a back image.

He was really rough. Only when he was a little violent could he hurt her. In the middle of the night, she was crying for pain. Today, she got up to check the injury. She was red and swollen.

Ye Jincheng is full of heartache and guilt. He must be crazy, so he will treat her like that.

He sighed, a little helpless, his voice was much softer than before. "You have a good rest today. I've ordered takeout for you. Remember to eat."

Jane Xiaolu directly pulled on the quilt cover and ignored him.

I don't know how long it took for Jane Xiaolu to show a pair of L eyes from the quilt and scan around when she heard the slight closing of the door.

The man was gone, and she was a little lost.

"Ye Jincheng, you bastard!"

I was annoyed in bed for a while. Maybe she had too little sleep time. She went to sleep again. She didn't wake up until the afternoon.

Stretch a stretch, she walked out of bed hard, every step will involve sensitive. Feel the pain of the part, she even killed Ye Jincheng's heart!

When she came to the mirror, her skin was violent. Her body was exposed to the air without any shade, so that she could see the traces left by men on her very clearly.

The chest. Front is full of kisses. Marks, especially at the foot of the leg. It's just horrible. There are several blue and purple marks.

He's yay! How inhuman!

Jane Xiaolu clenched her teeth with a small fist, casually found a pajama and went into the bathroom.

Wash off a body of acid and numbness, people are also fresh, but there is still pain.

Well, she had been lying all morning, and her stomach was worse than there.

*"Boss..."

in the president's office, assistant Lin cautiously called Ye Jincheng, who had been absent-minded for many times.

Ye Jincheng suddenly returns to his senses. Assistant Lin points to the lower right corner of the document. "Mr. Ye, I need you to sign here."

"Oh, yes." Don't even look. Ye Jincheng signs his name and hands him the document.

"Mr. Ye..." assistant Lin shouted again.

"What else?" Ye Jincheng looks up. His face doesn't look good.

"No, no, no..." assistant Lin held the document, and hurriedly clipped it. Tight fart. He closed the door and left.

*The other side.

Lu Fengnian, who has been discharged from the hospital, looks at the latest news released by the drama group on the cloud, and his lips make a smile if there is any.

He brushed the comments below the microblog and started calling.

When jianxiaolu received Lu Fengnian's phone call, it was after she had enough to eat.

She was a little surprised to see his call.

"Lu Dao, are you better?"

"Bless you, I'll be fine soon."

"That's good," said Jane

"Well."

"What can I do for you?"

Lu Fengnian put the tablet aside and took the mobile phone back to her, "nothing, just want to ask you, how is the matter under consideration?"

After a pause, Jane could not remember what it was.

Hearing that there was no response from the phone for a long time, Lu Feng smiled and said, "it's OK. I just hope you think about it and see the microblog. Congratulations on becoming the heroine on the cloud.""Thank you." This thank you, Jane Xiaolu said a little guilty, Lu Fengnian didn't say, she almost forgot to think about shooting with him before.

"Well, do well."

In the next few days, Jane was busy with the posters of the new play.

Near the end of the month, Zheng Junan's birthday is coming. She remembers that Zheng Junan's birthday is the same day as ye Jincheng's.

Cheng Lele bought the gift early, but Jian Xiaolu was worried about it.

What gift should I give to my boyfriend?

Thinking hard, she had to ask Du Niang if she had no experience of giving gifts.

"What other gifts. Take it off directly. Just give it to him as a gift, and make sure it's a surprise. "

"If you want to catch a man's heart, you must first catch his stomach, make a romantic candlelight dinner on his birthday, and make sure that your boyfriend is moved to the ground and thinks you are the only one!"

"It's character to look good at your boyfriend. It's right to grasp his hobby. My boyfriend likes reading books, so I prepared a set of math exercises for him. He was moved that I didn't marry him."

looking at all kinds of answers, Jane Xiaolu was helpless on the face, which was no answer.

She called Jiang Jie, looking for experience from her.

"Sister Jiang..." Jane Xiaolu sighed.

"Jiang Jie Leng Leng," what's the matter

"You give, if you say, a boyfriend's birthday, what gift should you give?"

Jiang Jie's head turned. "Do you mean Mr. Ye's birthday?"

"Well."

"What's more, you're the best gift for ye in general. Wash it. Just lie down on the bed, it's OK."

Jianxiaolu, with a black thread, asks Jiang Jie that she is asking the wrong person.

"Forget it. I'd better think about it for myself. Bye." Jane said she would hang up.

"Ah, wait a minute. I'm joking with you. Why don't you give Mr. Ye the leather belt?"

"Change one," said Jane Lele has bought a belt, so she can't follow suit. She wants to come up with a new idea.

"The shirt?"

"..."

"or tie?"

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