Hearing this, yemingjue raised his head and asked, "what's the matter? Why do you suddenly want to take care of the company?"

He gave it to an xiaonuan's company a few years ago, but now it's snowy at night. An xiaonuan only occasionally gives a few manuscripts to the company, and has never seen them in finance or business.

On this thought, an xiaonuan felt a little ashamed.

Everyone in the family is trying to grow up, only she is still in place.

Although she had learned to take care of the company by herself in Jingcheng at that time, she was not very proficient in it after all. She still had to consult her uncle in some places.

"Zirui and Ziyu are not around now. Ziyan is with her mother. You have to go to work too. I'm the only one at home who has nothing to do. Ah!" An xiaonuan comes to yemingjue. Just as he is talking, he is pulled to his lap and sits down.

Yemingjue sniffed the fragrance of his wife and took a deep breath. Then he said, "it doesn't matter. If you are bored, you can go shopping with ranxi or get some cards to play with."

"Why don't you let me go to work? Are you afraid that I will see you and other women outside? " An small warm embraces the neck of night Ming Jue to say.

Yemingjue looked down at an xiaonuan, feeling that she was like a hairy kitten, in urgent need of his comfort.

He put his hand on his wife's back and patted her, saying, "Nuan Nuan, I love you so much. How can I stay with other women? I just don't want you to be known by so many people. "

An xiaonuan was flushed by yemingjue's statement. She hammered yemingjue's chest and said, "why do you always say such words? You like me. Who else would like me?"

Before meeting him, she was always the one who was not liked, and only this person would think that many people would like herself.

"No, you deserve everyone, including me."

"Don't change the subject. I'm going to work for the company." An xiaonuan said in the arms of yemingjue.

"OK, I'll arrange an assistant for you." Yemingjue will never refuse an xiaonuan's request.

An xiaonuan smiles happily. Looking at the cyan color of yemingjue, she says painfully: "you've been up for several days. Go to bed early today."

"I still have several documents to read. I'll go after reading them..." Yemingjue is about to refuse an xiaonuan's proposal, but suddenly he feels that a soft object has crossed his throat knot.

He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his voice became hoarse in a moment, which made an xiaonuan's hand strong.

"Warm, don't..."

Where does an xiaonuan listen to his words? Now she just wants to let yemingjue go to bed early.

And at this moment, in a villa far away in a foreign country, in a completely closed room, a man is sitting in front of the window.

There is no light in the room, only the thin moonlight shining on the marble floor through the heavy windows, reflecting a little spot.

But sitting in the dark, he can't see his face and his back.

He was used to the darkness, but he would never like it.

"Madame is leaving tomorrow. You are good to heal. I will send you there in two days." Outside the door came a woman's voice, repeating the boss's orders without emotion.

The lady didn't stand outside the door for a minute and didn't hear any sound inside the door. She had been used to such a situation for a long time, so she turned around and went back to her life.

Outside the corridor hung a huge crystal lamp, bright as day, a door apart, but like two worlds.

"Yeziyu, this is the 19th time you have fallen out of the team!" A man in camouflage clothes stood in front of yeziyu and said.

At the moment, yeziyu is sweating, his shoes are full of mud and fallen leaves in the jungle, and his hands are also left with many small holes because of these days' activities.

"Instructor, my physical quality is not very good, can I use cultural class to make up the score?" Night Son Yu really don't want to run again, he feels he is very uncomfortable now, just want to have a good drink and then have a good rest.

The instructor frowned and looked at the boy in front of him. The boy had come to temper himself, but this kind of performance always made him dislike.

"Are you because you can't, or don't you want to? If you admit that you can't do it, I'll halve your training intensity from now on. If you don't want to, I'll halve this class and strengthen the weight-bearing running! "

"Instructor, I don't think it's useful for me to learn this." Night Son Yu before with moqianqiu said this problem, but moqianqiu said he can't manage, let him go to the instructor.

On the first day of the class, he told the instructor, but the instructor didn't care about him at all, just let him keep up with the team.

Now it's the second training and he can't keep up.

"No use? What do you do if you meet an enemy? If you can't fight, you can't run away. Are you ashamed? "

"I can outwit." Night Son Yu is very confident in his mind, he believes that smart mind can take him out of danger.Instructor Wen Yan looked at a night Son Yu.

This boy is only six years old. How can he talk like an old man?

Forget it. He shakes his head.

"Smart? OK, well, you stop training for two days, and then I'll find a boy who starts training with you and fight with you two days later, OK! " The coach said decisively.

"Well, if I win, I'll halve all my physical classes and outdoor classes in the future." Night Son Yu says.

"I promise you, but if you lose, you'll double your physical class and outdoor class in the future." Smelly boy, if you don't educate you well, you won't know your uncle's strength!

"Good!"

Two people in the woods under two days after the duel, and run in the middle of the team night Son Rui did not know.

He also runs at ordinary times, so this training project is not difficult in his opinion. The difficulty is the pharmacology class.

God, he had been to Mo ziyao's room before. The notes of pharmacological knowledge were full of strange and difficult things. He felt dizzy when he looked at them!

The two children are worrying about their future, and so is their mother.

"Why can't I read it? Am I useless? Am I retarded... " An xiaonuan is very depressed to sit at his desk, holding the financial statements sent by the financial director this morning.

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