Tang Rui is on his desk and gives himself a detailed plan.

This plan includes everything from speech to knowledge, from finance to golf, but after the list, she suddenly fell on her desk like a doll who has been let out.

"What on earth is this?"

She knows the truth, but how to do it!

Things are not so simple, OK!

Tang Furui suddenly wanted to be the heroine in those rebirth novels. She went back 20 years ago and started a golden finger. She was omnipotent in social intercourse and was proficient in gambling and stock trading. She shocked the audience and blinded everyone when she appeared.

But life is often so realistic. All efforts need to be made step by step, and even trivial progress needs to be accumulated over time.

Those high-class people who have been mixed for decades have developed a temperament. Is it true that she can muddle through and show off after holding the Buddha's feet for a few days?

"Ouch!"

Tang mianrui was planted on his desk. He was obviously in a very good mood despair.

Just then, suddenly a voice came out.

"Hello Girl

This voice So familiar?

Tang Xun Rui rubbed and straightened his back!

In broad daylight, we won't bump into any ghosts, will we?

"Who? Who is it? " She stood up a little vigilant, grabbed something on a table and began to wave it in mid air.

"Hello, hello Girl It's me... "

This voice is very low, or is deliberately suppressed, but Tang can't help it, a burst of goose bumps!!

"Who is it? Where is it? " She asked fiercely!

"I'm here..."

She followed the source of the sound and saw that there was a head coming out of the window!

This cluster of red and luxuriant things immediately made Tang Furui scream!!!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!!! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

In the scream, Peng's hand swung forward, right at the head!

Bang!

A burst of crisp glass cracking sound!!

Because of this movement, the whole house suffered three silent earthquakes!

In five minutes.

The man covering his head, Baji, fell on the floor.

Blood flows into a river of heartbreak.

Finally, Tang Furui reacts and confirms that the person in front of him is actually a real person.

"Yan xiechen?"

She kicked the body in front of her, a little uncertain, and kicked again.

"Yan Xie Chen? Yan xiechen? Is it really you

Tang mianrui walked around the corpse for three times. Her face was shocked, surprised, embarrassed and panicked. She was red and white for a while, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"Yan Xie Chen? You How did you suddenly appear on the windowsill of my room? "

Tang Xun Rui squats down and explores Yan Xie Chen's breath.

"I'll go. You're not dead, are you?"

At this time, Tang Furui noticed that he didn't know what he was carrying just now. In fact, it was just a glass bottle!

The glass bottle is right at Yan xiechen's head. It's estimated that he will be dazzled!

"Really dead? Really dead? " Tang mianrui is not reconciled, shaking Yan xiechen back and forth, "talk, talk!"

Yan xiechen was shaken by the frequency of three times every second, and finally bounced up like a drowning man.

"Cough, cough, cough! Cough, cough, cough

Tang Rui was relieved to see him like this.

"It's ok It's OK, it's OK, it's ok... "

Yan xiechen covered his head and sat up. Blood flowed down between his fingers and dyed his wrists red. All the way down, he was stained with a White Velvet sweater.

"Girl, are you sick?"

A little better Yan Xie Chen, a mouth to scold up.

Tang Fengrui immediately blew up!

"I'm sick? You're sick, aren't you? What are you doing on my windowsill in the middle of the night? Why do I climb my building? Why do you have a red head? It's as good as anyone who doesn't blow your head off with a stick! "

Yan xiechen

It's almost midnight now.

Tang Furui realized that his voice was a little loud just now. Then he slightly lowered his voice and asked, "come on, what are you doing here? If you want to see me, you won't choose a fair way? "

Yan xiechen covered his head: "competitors came to knock on the door, asking for a late night rendezvous with their fiancee? Do you think I'm still dead? "Tang Furui was stunned and replied: "I'm sorry Then you, you don't have to climb the window. Anyway, say hello to me in the message... "

After thinking about it, no, the reaction should not be this.

"What is a tryst Is this a tryst between us

Yan xiechen was not angry: "even if it's not a tryst, isn't it the same meaning in other people's eyes?"

He sat down slowly, his hand touched his head, and suddenly he took a breath of cold air.

"I don't mean you. You're really tough But for my good physical strength, strong endurance, quick reaction, and even a little over the head in an emergency, I might have been knocked down the building and fell dead on the lawn with a scream, waiting for the news media to report tomorrow morning. "

Tang thought about this picture.

You don't have to say, just brain bunaobu, also let people feel very happy.

"What are you looking for in the middle of the night?" Tang Furui opened the drawer and began to find tape for Yan xiechen. "I have a suggestion. You should change your hair color. Your red hair is uncomfortable. It doesn't look like a good man at all Hey, you don't move! I'm dressing it up! "

Yan xiechen didn't move, and let Tang fenrui help him Baotou.

"Besides, I think the black hair color of the standard version of men is the most masculine. What do you do with so many fancy things? You look at the little fresh meat on TV, the red and green ones with earrings on one side. You think they are cool and trendy. Which one doesn't look like a mother?" Tang mianrui gently bandaged it, while instilling his own aesthetic with Yan xiechen, "a really handsome man, even if he keeps a few centimeters of board inch, is full of manliness."

Yan xiechen let Tang Furui bandage him, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, he suddenly did not want to speak, to break the silence of such a beautiful night.

On the edge of the window, the light was warm, and behind it was the dark night. A girl who is not very sharp in hand and foot, and not very clever in brain, slowly bandages your wound, whispering in a low voice while wrapping a bandage, and reading something fragmentary.

At this time, Yan xiechen suddenly found that he had been with so many women, and there were countless flowers and butterflies around him, but none of them could leave him such a real and irrepressible heart.

Why on earth?

Is it because her breath unconsciously pours on his eyelashes, making him itch inexplicably?

Or is it because the girl's long hair falls from behind her ear and just sits on his shoulder, which makes him dare not move like an electric shock?

In short, he can feel his heart beating violently at this moment.

Fluttering.

Fluttering.

Fluttering.

It's already It's not like you're yourself.

"Well, it's all wrapped up. Be careful later. Don't hit your head again." Tang ruorei asked.

"Well," Yan xiechen answered, "I see."

"Oh, by the way, what's the matter with you coming to me?" Tang asked, "in the middle of the night, what can't be said on the phone? Do you have to come here like this?"

Yan xiechen then remembered what his purpose was.

"I came here to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

"How did you make Huan Jing promise to take you to the reception?" Yan xiechen's eyes looked like a ray. He began to look up and down at Tang Furui. "Are you It can't be... "

Tang Furui rolled a white eye: "can't be what?"

"No sacrifice..."

Seeing Yan xiechen hesitated and hesitated, Tang Furui immediately understood what was in the young master's mind.

Can you stop being so impure?

She was about to explain when she heard someone knocking at the door.

Dudu. Be sure.

"What's the matter with you, miss? What happened in the room? We all heard the scream you just made

Tang Furui immediately became nervous and replied with a bit of huff and puff: "it's ok I I just fell... "

The maid over there was shocked.

"Wrestling? Wrestling? Is it serious? Do you want to hurry to the hospital? "

Even if they just fell asleep in the living room, they were scolded by their young master. If they fell, they would be killed directly by the young master?

Hearing the voice of concern at the door, Tang Furui reluctantly pulled up a dry smile: "really no, I didn't fall seriously. I'll be OK slowly..."

This if let them see Yan Xie Chen in her room, in the middle of the night this also got!!

The man at the door said, "Miss, you'd better go to the hospital! I can't. let's check the injury! "

Tang mianrui stressed several times that he didn't really need it. He didn't really need it. He didn't need it at all. The people at the door were still pitifully begging to come in. Seeing that Tang Furui never opened the door, the maid turned her head and looked pitifully at Huan Jing behind her."Young master, young lady, she won't let us in Please advise her... "

Take a breath!

I wipe!

It turned out that Huan Jing had been standing behind the maid!

At present, the situation has been quietly upgraded. This time, if the door is opened, Huan Jing will catch him mixing with him!

At this moment, Tang ruorei hated iron but not steel!

What do you think you're doing here in the middle of the night?

Do you think you've lived too long and come here to smash my place?

The door was knocking again.

This time it was Huan Jing.

"Are you all right?" A nice low voice.

No matter what, Tang can't escape this time!

Huan Jing knocks on the door, she still has the reason not to open?!

She responded with a guilty heart: "no, it's OK. Just a moment. My legs are not very good. The door is a little slow..."

At the same time, a vicious eye knife sweeps directly at Yan xiechen!

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