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The door of the office closed, and there was a slight noise. In the huge space, there were only two of them left. Lu Chi Mo was still immersed in his work, as if she did not exist at all.

In such a depressing atmosphere, Li Yang's heart gradually became tense, pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, can I go now? It's already six o'clock. I have to go back to cook for sun."

Lu Chi Mo slightly raised his eyes, cold voice way, "excuse to find too bad."

Li Yang, "er..."

Think about it carefully. Sun's self-care ability is very strong. It's not lost to any adults. Lu Chi Mo is clear about this. In addition, she seemed to have a party with her colleagues last night.

Lu Chi Mo signed his name at the document, closed the folder, took off the frame glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, "come here!"

Li Yang thought of the previous summer's words, Rao the desk, walked to Lu Chi Mo side, stopped.

He took out a large-scale clothing box from under his desk and threw it on the desk, "change, accompany me to a celebrity party."

Well, accompany him to the party?

That doesn't mean to show up openly with him in the celebrity circle. What will people think of her, shameless little three? And Ji Ziqi will certainly know that she will come again

At this point, she really can't follow him.

Li Yang shook his head, low voice, "Lu Chi Mo, I can't go."

Lu Chi Mo raised his eyes and looked at her, "reason."

Li Yang's fingertips can't help but grasp the corner of his clothes. His voice is mixed with tension, "I'll accompany you. It's not suitable..."

Lu Chi Mo said coldly, "there's nothing wrong with it. Go to the room and change it now. Right now!"

How can this man always be like this, even if he doesn't think about his reputation, but at least for her, right?

When Li Yang thought of this, he suddenly felt that his ideas were too funny. When did Lu Chi Mo consider other people's ideas, he was always flattered by others.

Lu Chi Mo saw that Li Yang did not move, and his voice became colder, "what are you doing standing there? Don't go quickly!"

Not late, I bite the teeth of Li

Lu Chi Mo squinted, the cold light suddenly appeared, "what do you say, say it again!"

Li Yang didn't dare to look at him, but his tone widened a little bit, "I said, I won't go!"

When Yin mang reaches up from the corner of the chair, he doesn't want to walk away from the corner of the chair

Li Yang's face was fixed by the man's big hand, so he had to look at him. His eyes were dark and some terrible, and the silent smile on his lips was creepy.

He really heard all of them. To be honest, Li Yang didn't want to make him angry, because Lu Chi Mo's angry appearance was really terrible, but she didn't want to be stabbed at the spine and scold Xiao San.

If she had to choose between the two, she chose the latter.

Li Yang fell on the side of the hand, clenched into a fist, just ready to speak, waist suddenly hit the desk!

The pain spread in an instant, Li Yang's pain narrowed his eyes, and before he could react, his lips were severely blocked.

Lu Chi Mo seems to be crazy. He doesn't want to listen to her. He doesn't want to hear what makes him angry from her. He is afraid that he can't help tearing her up!

Before Ming Ming Ming, he did a good job, behaved normally, and even controlled his emotions. He told himself over and over that he should not worry. Take your time, step by step, and be solid, but

When she thought of her active response last night, she took him as Yin Shaosen. When he thought that he called Yin Shaosen's name in his dream this morning, when he thought of Yin Shaosen sending her flowers, and at the thought of what her colleagues said, jealousy was like a poisonous snake in his heart, which made him crazy at any time!

Regardless of her resistance, he gave her no chance to breathe, as if he wanted her to suffocate and die.

Li Yang was about to breathe, and the whole person felt terrible. He could only keep beating him, grabbing his face, pounding his back and kicking his feet, but he did not dodge, still did not let her go!

She was a little desperate, and tried her best to bite it down. The strong smell of blood spread in her mouth. He finally let her go and glared at her. She also glared back. Then she raised her foot and stepped on his instep.

When he relaxed, he struggled to escape. The next second, his wrist was firmly grasped, accompanied by an urgent voice, "Li Yang!"

The woman seemed to be confused. When she looked back, she was full of tears. He felt that his heart was like being hit by something. She contracted violently in pain and released her hand subconsciously.

The woman did not look back, ran out, Lu Chi Mo looked at his empty palm, for a long time did not return to God.

I don't know how long it took, he eased over a little, reached out his hand and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed out a phone number. His voice was cold and harsh to the extreme, but his tone of voice was filled with anger, "check it out!"The person on the other end of the phone was scared and said, "Lu, after all, it was years ago. How could it be so fast? You can wait a few more days. We must..."

"Bang!"

When he finished, the phone burst out of the window.

His strength is really great, and one of them broke and fell to the ground.

……

After Li Yang ran out of the president's office, he went straight to the bathroom, stood in front of the washstand, and constantly lifted up the cold water with the palm of his hand and slapped it on his face.

She really did not want to cry, but the moment she turned around, tears fell down unconsciously.

She knew that her crying was not forced to kiss by Lu Chi Mo on the desk, but felt deeply helpless and sad. She did not have much dignity left and didn't want to leave the last point on the ground and be trampled on.

Take out a paper towel to wipe his face, Li Yang in the mirror to see that he is a little better, then go to the elevator.

Back in the staff office of the translation department, everyone is packing up and getting ready to leave work. Seeing Li Yang coming back, he can't help but surround him and ask the new president if he has not embarrassed you.

Li Yang didn't know how to answer for a moment, and then rigidly transferred the topic, "how come you haven't finished work yet?"

Wu Mengyu took her hand and complained, "don't say it quickly. Manager Zhao scolded us until now, which made our heads ache."

Other colleagues listened and echoed, "yes, I have a headache!"

Everyone packed up and took the elevator together. Wu Mengyu noticed that Li Yang's eyes were a little red. He could not help asking, "Xiao Li, did the new president scold you? You look like you have cried..."

Li Yang is afraid that Wu Mengyu has been staring at Li Yang. He can't help but turn his head to the other side, holding the brown paper of the bouquet tightly with his fingers, and his lips are slightly pursed.

Wu Mengyu was frightened by this move and stammered, "Xiao Li, you should Isn't it because it was opened? "

Li Yang shakes his head, "no, sister Xiaoyu, don't think about it. It's just said a few words."

Wu Mengyu relaxed, "as long as it is not expelled, or I have to scold myself to death!"

When the elevator stopped, a group of people got off the elevator one after another and walked out of the office building to drive. Then, everyone's attention was attracted by a limited overtaking car. "Sleeper, this car is a real ruckus!"

"What do you know? It's called cool and crazy pulling and hanging and blasting the sky!"

"I've seen this car in magazines. It's tens of millions smaller, and it's limited edition. You can't buy it if you have money!"

After a few words, Wu Mengyu couldn't help but run to Chaochao. He said with a smile, "let me fight the front line. Let me have a look, look, touch!"

Wu Mengyu only walked two or three steps, and the running window slowly fell down, revealing a face wrapped in a cap, sunglasses and mask. He was waving to Li Yang. His voice was inexpressible excitement, "Hey, daughter-in-law, here, here, come here!"

All eyes turned to Li Yang at almost the same time.

Li Yang puffed the corner of his mouth, Yin Shaosen, can you keep a low profile? Can you?

In the president's office, a tall and straight man with a cup of warm coffee stood in front of the French window, slightly drooping his eyes, watching his beloved woman rush to others with flowers sent by others.

Beautiful peach blossom eyes with deep anger, rolling the storm, dark can exude ink.