you are my white moonlight

The pure white silk shirt perfectly wraps the upper body, and under the hip-covering skirt is a pair of slender and slender legs, stepping on high heels nearly 10cm.

She seemed to be the same as usual.

Also, those mocking voices can be heard. [Here is the matter of the younger brother's medical expenses, and then the heroine is debating whether to ask the male second for help.Just to mention it, at this time, I already feel ashamed to see the male second, but I still want to say that the only person who can help me may be this person. ]
"Wow, it's amazing. Everyone is working overtime here, and she is so leisurely that she doesn't know where to go to play."

"The clothes are pretty enough. I almost turn into a yellow-faced woman in front of the computer every day."

"Someone thinks this project has nothing to do with her, right? Such a high salary is so shameless for nothing!" A piercing and shrill voice said.

Jian Youqing has long been used to these things, resisting the discomfort and pushing open the door of the office, there is a man sitting on the chair in the center of the room.

Light gray suit, short hair and capable, handsome face is always gentle, but in the next second he stood up with a cane beside the table.

The fly in the ointment, he is a cripple.

"Youqing, are you injured?" He asked with concern and approached her.

Jian Youqing kept backing away, the pain between her legs made her unsteady.

"What's the matter?" Anxiousness appeared on the gentle face, and she wanted to get closer quickly, but the movement was slow after all.

Jian Youqing supported the table to stand firm, and the man's ferocious face appeared again in her mind. She took a deep breath to force herself to calm down, and the smile didn't reach her eyes.

In front of him, she shouldn't show her weak side, should she?
He took out the box from the bag and handed it over, "I got the things, it should be of great help to this project."

After the man took the blue velvet jewelry box and opened it, there was a USB flash drive lying quietly inside.

"Who would have thought that this kind of thing would be put in a jewelry box." Looking at it for a long time, he raised his lips and smiled warmly. He looked at Jian Youqing, "Thank you, wait for me, finish it right away, and go out to eat together... "

"No need." Jian Youqing resolutely refused without thinking, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across the man's face.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he hurriedly added, "It's just... just a little tired, and I want to go back and rest early."

The hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched. She thought that face was nothing at all, after all, her brother's medical expenses were more important than anything else.

But when she faced it for real, she realized that it was too easy to imagine, and she couldn't say it at all.

She gave up.

A smile appeared on the corners of Jiang Zhi's stiff lips, still leaning on a cane, he came to her, and suddenly stretched out his arms to give her a warm embrace, but she dodged away.

His hands froze in mid-air, and he touched his nose to ease the embarrassment, "Good job, you can rest for a while."

Jian Youqing nodded. When she went out, she could still hear the people around her pointing and pointing. Some people even misunderstood her actions just now and called her a mistress.

Nothing is created out of nothing, and those who are clear will be cleared by themselves.

She's just an employee and she's done her job.

Today's night doesn't seem to be peaceful, the sky in City A is also gloomy and terrifying, and the strong wind is about to blow off the branches.

A row of luxury cars lined up in the middle of the road, and the bright lights of the cars were particularly conspicuous.

Jian Youqing was covering her eyes with her hands and was about to block the light when she inadvertently saw people in black get out of the car and scatter in all directions.

She thought of the group of people on the snow mountain.

No, she cannot be found.

Jian Youqing lowered her head and put her face into the scarf. She was about to quicken her pace when she was caught off guard.

It was one of them, "Excuse me, have you ever seen this person in the picture?"

On the A4 paper was a young woman's face, sketched with a brown pencil, and she knew her appearance very well.

Jian Youqing lowered her eyes almost instantly.