President Ling got slapped in the face again today

After 5 minutes, she received a sharp reply: [work, overtime].

What Ling Li said during the day is still lingering in my mind, 'do it when you are unhappy'.

Now does that mean he's unhappy?

She didn't dare to reply anymore, she just agreed to Xiao Zeyang just now, she can't just do things that make people misunderstand or even derail,

Since he said he was working overtime, she understood that she didn't want to be disturbed.

And she finally found out that she blocked Xiao Zeyang.

You don't need to think about who did the good thing. At that time, Ling Li said to help her replace the information. In fact, it was a fierce operation. All her communication methods related to Xiao Zeyang were locked in the small black room.

"It's so naive, you deserve to work overtime," He Dongwei cursed at the phone,
But she was not in the mood to question sharply, and even secretly rejoiced that Xiao Zeyang didn't find out.

On the second day of work, Ling Li arrived at the office early, with a sullen face, the ice on it was a few inches thicker than yesterday, no one dared to approach casually.

He Dongwei glanced at the president's office several times in the corridor, but Ling Li seemed to deliberately ignore her gaze, focusing on his work.

In the end, she had no choice but to give up. She drew a bunch of rubbish sketches all morning, and the jewelry she designed was so weird that she couldn't taste the taste of marriage happiness at all, only an awkward sense of unevenness.

She had no choice but to think that she had no inspiration to draw the design drafts for the competition. She could only stand up, pace back and forth in the corridor, and picked up the colored pencils to color a few unfinished works.

As a result, the original base map, which was originally good, was damaged by her color adjustment. When she started, she was afraid that the rain and dew would not be able to "spread evenly". The whole picture can already be described as chaos and chaos.

"Alas", she exhaled irritably, her shoulders slumped, her whole body was in a state of extreme lethargy,
I wanted to lean against the table, but my palm accidentally overturned the palette,

Her hands were dirty, and the colored ink splashed sporadically onto her sleeves and front.

"Oh," she sighed depressingly again,
Things are not going well today.

She was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, and she was holding one sleeve with one hand at the sink in the lounge. She had some difficulty moving, and Li Lingli appeared in the mirror at some point,

He Dongwei was taken aback when he looked up.

He appeared quietly, with an unusually calm expression, and silently stretched out his hand to help her roll up her sleeves,
He rubbed another pile of hand sanitizer foam, and carefully rubbed the palms and backs of her hands over and over again, as if they were covered with unbearable stains from him, even more carefully than the nurses and nanny.

Not to mention, after he dried her hands, he used a wet tissue to wipe her face,

He Dongwei was so surprised that he was a little terrified, and couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind.
Is this the rhythm that is about to explode?
She dodged in resistance, and grabbed her little face back sharply, "Don't move, your face is also dirty."

The movement was not as rough as imagined, but very gentle. At the end of the rubbing, the gaze stayed at the same place,
Her right cheek was obviously reddened by his rubbing, and he stopped, "Oh, I really want to kill him."

This right cheek is where Xiao Zeyang kissed yesterday.

The panic in He Dongwei's eyes immediately appeared, and it was really imprinted in his eyes, so Ling Li had no choice but to add: "But you will feel sorry for him."

He Dongwei felt that the tiny sparks in his eyes were only gray and calm on the surface, as long as there was a slight breeze, they would definitely rekindle.

"Are you... do you really want to be angry?"

"I don't want to be angry"

"Really?" He Dongwei looked at him very uncertainly,
Looking into her eyes sharply and firmly, "I'm angry, but I don't want to be angry with you."

He is always like this, always showing affection to her when she is emotionally passive,

If it was someone else, she would definitely feel that the other party is frivolous, but when it comes to Ling Li, she is always extremely tolerant.

She didn't know whether her tolerance was out of guilt, or from the feelings in her heart that she didn't dare to think about or admit.

People's hearts can't be so big, let alone greedy,

As if she had made a major decision, she mustered up the courage to raise her head: "Ling Li, I don't think we can...".

"You dress up so well today, don't you just want me not to be angry? Do you want me to be angry?"

Ling Li is the roundworm in her stomach, he knows exactly what is going on in her mind, and he suppresses her to death every time.

He touched He Dongwei's beautiful hair with nostalgia, because she was indeed dressed differently today. The bangs were braided in a playful way, and the long hair that was naturally scattered at the bottom was permed into seaweed rolls, looking like a mermaid princess.
The big, lively and dark eyes were so beautiful that they couldn't eat the fireworks in the world, so beautiful that he couldn't afford a trace of evil fire.

"Some things are meaningless if you repeat them over and over again. You can't miss a day for three months."

All her words of 'stop here' were blocked sharply,

Ling Li walked towards the bedroom, He Dongwei put the ring she bought yesterday on the table,
This thing is always a hot potato, so it's better to return it to him quickly.

Ling Li took out a white shirt from the bedroom, "Put this on".

"Isn't this bad?" He Dongwei shrugged off with taboo.

Ling Li threw the clothes into her arms directly, and said harshly, "Are you coming or am I?"

She hurriedly grabbed her clothes and slipped into the bedroom.

When she came out, Ling Li's figure was gone, and the ring gift bag on the table was also gone.

After the short period of interaction between the two, things were still entangled, but it was better than saying nothing.

Ling Li is firm in her attitude and position. Since she has promised others, she doesn't want to renege on her word and get fat, so she can only follow the trend.

In fact, Ling Li doesn't know her worries, every time she wavers, it's because she can't cross the moral threshold in her heart.

The moves he can use, Xiao Zeyang may not know how to use,
Then you can only change your heart with your heart.

In the afternoon, He Dongwei quickly entered the working state,
She was sitting on a small stool, staring earnestly, with two different drawing boards sandwiched between her left and right, and she didn’t know how she switched states. She was comics for a while, and the design draft for a while, and the trash can next to her was almost piled up.

Just as she was about to turn around, she found Ling Li standing firmly behind her with her hands on her back, "When did you come?"

Ling Li squatted down, took out a cup of pearl milk tea from behind, inserted a straw, and said, "I've been here for a while, and I got infected when I saw you fascinated, and the painting is pretty good."

"I bought this specially for you," he handed her the milk tea, "here, try it."

He Dongwei took a deep breath to save face, and pronounced with satisfaction: "Mmm! It's delicious."

"The milky fragrance is rich, the taste is silky, and lime is added, which is seven points sweet, just right," she looked at the milk tea packaging, "'Missing Milk Tea', where did you buy this?"

He asked expectantly, "Do you feel familiar?"

He Dongwei shook his head, his big eyes were full of question marks: "I haven't heard of it."

Ling Li hid the momentary disappointment, and covered it up with a smile: "Drink it, as long as it tastes good, it's bought from an ordinary old milk tea shop."

'Missing' milk tea, the most likely thing she thinks of is the milk tea shop near Missing Middle School, but Missing Middle School has long been merged with the experiment and no longer exists, and the old address of the school has also been demolished. It is very likely that it is the milk tea shop of Missing Middle School Low.

Back then, He Dongwei liked the milk tea in this shop the most, especially in summer, she had to drink it three or four times a week, and she naturally became the VVIP of the shop.

Back then, the boss specially opened a "private seat" for her, just to ask her to spend more time in it, so as to attract more good-looking fans.

And she was not polite, and often brought Cai Cai and Zhao Xiaomi to the store to use the air conditioner.

I didn’t buy the milk tea from a store near Miss Miss Middle School, but it was made by the same owner. The store moved with the merger of the two middle schools, and the owner didn’t change.

Yesterday I went to Experimental Middle School, and Ling Li also thought of this milk tea shop, so I went to buy it today to satisfy her cravings.

He just had a fluke mentality, trying to remind her of something with a sip of milk tea, but unfortunately it didn't work.

He Dongwei took another full breath, her long eyelashes curved slightly, overflowing with satisfaction on her face, her soft and glutinous pink cheeks looked more delicious than milk tea,
Ling Li stared in a daze, his eyes were like that of an old father who was frugal and spared no effort to buy his daughter a meal of her favorite food, so loving and satisfied, he couldn't help reaching out to help her brush the little hair by her ear,

The height of his squat is also more than half higher than that of He Dongwei. From this angle and this distance, he just saw the faint but indescribable picture under her neck.

His skin was creamy and his collarbone hooked. When he thought that it was his shirt, his Adam's apple rolled, and he stared at He Dongwei in a daze.
She thought he was also greedy, and glanced at his empty palm, "Is there only one cup?"

She pulled out the straw, inserted it upside down and changed it, "Then... would you like to take a sip?"

Ling Li hurriedly shook his head and pushed it away, "Drink more if it tastes good."

He has already got up and left quickly, leaving He Dongwei with a puzzled expression.

Ling Li's eyes just now seemed to see something terrible, he couldn't avoid it, he was in a panic, he almost gave out the bad excuse of 'my gas leaked' to run away,
It's really not in his character.

He Dongwei looked at the cup of milk tea in his hand suspiciously, and a terrible thought echoed in his mind: Could it be...he was poisoned?
But she didn't know, after Ling Li disappeared from her vision, she leaned heavily against the wall of the living room to calm down,
Knowing that she is infinitely attractive to him, he didn't think it would be so dangerous,
One more look, he was really afraid that his little giant elephant would fly up on the spot.

However, the 'Happy Water' sent by Ling Li was very effective. She seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel suddenly.

With supernatural help, she drew a variety of satisfactory jewelry manuscripts. During the pause, she lightly cast her gaze in the direction of LD's office. After a few seconds of thought, she continued to draw on the manuscripts.