After holding her hand for two minutes, Mary withdrew her hand.

"It's eight o'clock now. I'll put hot water for you. It should be half past eight after taking a bath."

Then she walked in the direction of the bathroom, turned on the tap and tried the temperature. Mary turned back and said, "remember to take your nightgown."

Song Zhenzhen gave a sound, quickly got up from the sofa and walked towards his bedroom.

Tomorrow is Christmas. Would you like to buy a present for Mary? Song Zhenzhen thought as she walked.

After Song Zhenzhen took a bath, Mary stuffed a hair dryer for her: "now you have to learn to blow your hair by yourself. The electricity has been plugged in."

Hearing her footsteps moving, song Zhenzhen looked at the front: "what are you doing?"

"... take a bath."

After a while, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. Song Zhenzhen was so embarrassed that she forgot that Mary also needed to take a bath.

After blowing her hair, song Zhenzhen knocked on the bathroom door: "Mary, I'm going to bed."

"Yes." There was a vague voice inside, which seemed to suppress something.

Song Zhenzhen didn't think much. He strolled back to the bedroom. Now he didn't need to turn on the light. He walked directly to the bedside.

"Good night, Mary!"

Mary in the bathroom seemed impatient: "good night, good night... Stop calling me."

"Oh."

Song Zhenzhen rolled up the quilt and closed her eyes obediently.

……

"Tomorrow Christmas, really ask me to go shopping."

Lou tianqin raised his head from the document: "is her eyes OK?"

Jiang Xiaomi shook his head.

"Wanyan Jiatai is taking care of him. Don't make trouble for others." With that, Lou tianqin lowered his head and continued to read the documents.

He left with his arm. His share was shared equally among several people. At the end of the year, things were very complicated, so he had to bring it back to do.

"Who said Yan Jiatai was taking care of her." Jiang Xiaomi opened the quilt, ran over with little bare feet, and then squeezed it on the man's shoulder: "it's Mary who takes care of her."

Lou tianqin suddenly raised his head: "what beauty?"

"Mary, a Filipino."

Lou tianqin's eyes darkened, as if in a rage: "special..."

Jiang Xiaomi seldom listened to his swearing and was stunned: "what's the matter?"

Lou tianqin didn't answer, so he got up and picked up his cell phone and dialed Wanyan Jiatai.

After a while, a sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off. Please redial later..."

Dare to play missing?

Lou tianqin stared at his mobile phone and sneered: "OK, that's great enough."

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned by him. Lou tianqin threw away the "important document" and scattered it on the ground.

"Sleep." Then the man took her hand and walked to the bed.

Jiang Xiaomi kept looking back: "Hey, hey, didn't you say it had to be done tonight?"

"No more." Concise and comprehensive, with a trace of anger.

Jiang Xiaomi probably guessed it. It's estimated that Wanyan Jiatai went to do something else under the guise of taking care of song Zhenzhen. No wonder Lou tianqin wanted to get angry.

The next morning, Lou tianqin didn't go to the company. Instead, he called the Secretary and asked him to postpone the meeting to the next day.

"Doesn't it matter if you don't go today?" Jiang Xiaomi was perplexed. Since last night, Lou tianqin seemed to be stimulated and slowed down very seriously.

Lou tianqin turned a page of the newspaper: "didn't you say you wanted to go shopping with your sisters? Together."

"You big man... It's inconvenient."

"I'll pay."

Jiang Xiaomi patted the table: "walking brother!"

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