This coherent movement made Lin Xiaonian stagger for a while.
"I'm telling you. Lin Xiaonian, if you're drinking in the future give me a try." Xia Bingyang curled her index finger and flicked her smooth forehead. The force was not too strong, but it was enough to make Xiao Nian suffer pain.
This is the punishment she deserves for being her brother, who can't drink and likes to show off.
The attack came without warning. Causing Nin to cower his neck. Under a frown. She forced a smile. "I know. Brother Bing Yang."
"Know what?" The tone was menacing. Xia Bingyang wasn't about to let her off the hook just yet.
than yesterday when she was watched over all night. Soothing the babbling her. The one who had to drink water every hour. So much so that she vomited badly in the latter part of the night. Having to change her clothes. And in the middle of the night for fear of waking up the sleeping Matilda. I didn't dare to use the washing machine. Squatting in the bathroom hand washing herself with her shirt on. And. A stern word. Not at all excessive.
"Next time no. No. No.... It's no more drinking in the future either." Meeting his stern gaze. Nin shook his head like a rattle. The words began to stutter.
"Haha. Is this necessary? Xia Bingyang." Watching the good show like Namek. Finally couldn't help it. Laughing wildly.
The scene, no matter who looked at it, was not like a stern brother teaching his errant sister a lesson. It is simply...
It was almost like an ambiguous game between lovers. Even the smug smile on the corner of Xia Bingyang's mouth was so obvious.
Wipe the last step for her. Xia Bingyang closed the medicine chest. Walked straight into the kitchen and brought out a bowl of wake-up soup. Handed it to Lin Xiaonian.
"Here, drink it all." He gestured casually to the porcelain bowl with its blue and white pattern. The expression was indifferent.
The murky liquid in front of my eyes swirls with the waves in the clear black pearls of Xiao Nian. The fragrance of sour dates is aromatic. Mixed with the humid air. Drifting to the tip of Xiao Nian's nose.
Satisfied, he watched her drink it all. Xia Bingyang's deep handsome face immediately turned soft. It was as if. Everything that he endured last night. None of it had ever happened.
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After a night of tossing and turning. Back at the office, Xia Bingyang finally had time to mike for a while after she had finished signing the contract. Outside the door, Leah, the secretary, watched in amazement for a while. She was surprised to see how hard her boss had worked, but she couldn't do it all for him. Carefully, she turned off the telephone line in the office. Then she stepped back.
Meanwhile. Xiao Nian, who has just reported for work, is judged by his colleagues for working with Nade on his second day. After a long period of questioning, Xiao Nian is able to get out of the situation.
Thinking about it, distancing yourself from the famous virtues must be the first step in the job. Otherwise, Xiao Nian is not sure. It would still be the same in the future as it was today. A few passing words could dispatch those colleagues who had been spying on Namek for a long time and who claimed to be golden saints.
So. When it was already time to leave work, Lin Xiaonian had the good sense to offer the excuse of working late. So as not to bump into his destined 'nemesis'.
It says that Namek is the nemesis. That should be correct. Otherwise, what is it. Anyway, it wouldn't be a saviour.
The darkness of night soon descended into the vastness of the starry sky, and by now, outside the window. Already the neon glittered. Silvery lights gather in the tall buildings across the street. Dazzling like glowing gems. Bright and dazzling. One after the other.
It takes a lot of time to get through the tedious chores. At the dinner table. Karl had said this very seriously to Spirit Sulphone. Only then. Xiao Nian simply did not care to pay attention. Until today.
Gathering up the mountain of papers on his desk. Xiao Nian imagined the day when he didn't have to touch it, he would have to celebrate. Only, that day would probably be a long time coming. However, an optimistic view of the world's affairs was a virtue Lin Xiaonian was proud of. For example. She was about to go out when she actually still collided with Namek.
"Why are you at the office!" She, Lin Xiaonian, was not the only one who was shocked. Ming De Tang stared at her. The expression was exaggerated.
It was really a man's plan. A few hours of agonising had actually come to naught. If I had known, I would have gone home earlier and eaten Uncle Carl's delicious food. Xiao Nian She smiled. Tugging at her lips, "Mr. Name. I was just about to go home."
"Good, hurry back." Nandor didn't even turn his head back, saying as he walked inside. As he approached the door, he settled on, "Oh, by the way, is your phone off? I've been looking all over for you."
Off the phone? No, I just answered the phone. Nin looked puzzled, rummaging through his backpack.
The blackened screen of the phone proclaimed that Naude was right. No wonder, there was always a warning beep when he first answered the phone.
It was only after greeting Namek that Xiao Nian crossed to the lift. Pressed the number key for the 1st floor position. Inside the narrow lift. Xiao Nian leaned against the door wall. In the large glass-faced mirror of Locke. Slightly flushed cheeks reveal his energetic self. Looking into the mirror. She straightened her face slightly, before stepping out with aplomb.
She had just exited the lift. And the glimpse of a silhouette that caught her eye before her made Xiao Nian levy a sharp stop.
So exquisite was the woman that she could not help but be amazed.
Beneath a rose-red floral dress. The girl's shy features spread a blush. Like fresh lilies bathing in the forest. Long dark hair flowing across her bosom. With icy skin. White teeth and starry eyes. It is enough to describe.
"Hello, Miss, is there a travel agency on the 15th floor, please?" Even the voice. It was all gentle and melodious.
Xiao Nian was stunned that the girl had taken the initiative to talk to her.
"Yes, it is. There is a travel agency." Nin was surprisingly a little nervous, like a young girl in her first love.
"Oh, thanks." After the words were spoken, the girl turned around lightly. The hem of her floral skirt swirled. A petite garland of flowers swung out.
With that. An elegant scent of perfume wafted out. Light and elegant. Natural.
Since Ren is the same s*x. Nin can't even help but feel sad. How many lifetimes? One can be born with these looks.
With a jerk, her reaction was slow to heed it.
The travel agency on the 15th floor! Isn't that where I work? Who is she looking for at this time of night?
"Miss, wait a minute." The moment the lift was about to close. Xiao Nian managed to block it.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to ask, did you just ask about the 15th floor?" She confirmed again, all out of curiosity.
"Yes, I just asked for the 15th floor." The girl had a smile on her face and her sweet, clear voice was even softer.
How can people be perfect to such an extent. That smile, that attitude. That voice 。。。。 That everything.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to ask what you were doing there." She spoke directly, asking as a matter of course.
The girl's long, arched eyebrows quirked lightly as she just looked at her in confusion. It was too strange to see her in front of her.
Xiaonian then realised his abruptness and was busy extending his card. Explaining, "Hello, I'm Lin Xiaonian, an employee of the travel agency, and I just wanted to tell you that it's after work hours. There's no one at the company and I don't know who you want to see."
"Oh, hello," the girl returned politely, her clear dark eyes looking at the card. "But, I heard he was up there."
"No way, I was the last one off duty, then. Can you tell me who you want to see. Maybe I can help." It was also in Nin's nature to be helpful. Not to mention dealing with someone so well liked. She was certainly more than happy.