Ruan tweeted still looking for her cell phone wherever she ran, without even realizing Cheng Jun's reaction.

Speaking of which, I can hear the sound of 竜 竜 窣 from time to time in the night and half awake lately. Thinking of this, Ruan tweeted quickly opened the flashlight of his phone, so as not to touch anything in the corner of Hebron Winter.

Just as she was sweating, Cheng Jun's fingertips quickly flicked on the keyboard.

[This is Cheng Jun. Chirp is busy and inconvenient to answer the phone. I will send you the address. 】

After about a minute or so, the other party sent a reply saying that they would send it over later.

Ruan tweeted half on his knees and pouted his buttocks. After changing the phone before, the original phone was left at home. In case he couldn't find it, he could only use it.

She took her old mobile phone and took a flashlight to take photos under the sofa, to see if the mobile phone fell down the middle of the sofa cushion. Cheng Jun, leaning on the door, had already figured out 10,000 methods of interrogation and was not ready to implement it. Ruan tweeted suddenly.

She sat up slowly, turned back suddenly, and was fierce.

Cheng Jun: "?"

Ruan tweeted several snack bags from the bottom of the sofa without expression. There were potato chips, ice cream, wonderful crispy corners, and Wangwang biscuits. They all have in common-they are all Ruan tweeted. Snacks on hand.

The two are facing each other.

"..." This is Cheng Jun, who suddenly fell short.

"..." This is Ruan tweeted glaringly.

"No wonder you are sitting on the sofa every time you come back, and you dig the valley. Are you digging the valley like this?" Ruan tweeted that every time Cheng Jun looked like a wandering soul sitting on the sofa, it was hungry, obviously Doing guilty conscience.

The most important thing is, even throwing snack bags under the sofa without fear? ? ?

Cheng Jun: "Actually, the mouse did it."

Ruan tweeted: "Can you make more nonsense?"

She stared at Cheng Jun: "Why hide it here?"

Cheng Jun answered slowly: "Forgot."

His eyes flickered, and there was always a feeling of not telling the truth. Ruan tweeted for a moment and said, "Would you like to wait for me to sleep at night and continue to eat."

In the evening, the sound of 竜 窣 窣 窣 ...

It's like the sound of a mouse chewing wood ...

Absolutely, Cheng Jun, a dog man, wore earplugs and eye masks while she was sleeping, and went to eat the rest of the snacks.

Ruan tweeted a complicated mood for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

Cheng Jun glanced at his phone and said in a warm voice: "I'll go down and throw a trash."

"Oh, remember to wear a coat."

Although it is not known why Cheng Jun suddenly went down to throw a trash, Ruan tweeted to encourage him to walk in any form. Cheng Jun went out to have a driver. She was really afraid that Cheng Jun wouldn't walk away, so she grew up in this house.

Cheng Jun put on a down jacket and went out.

Ruan tweeted to continue to flip the phone, searched for a long time and then realized afterwards—

Did Cheng Jun go out empty-handed?

What kind of **** did he throw away?

...

The weather was cold and dry, and the bones were crunching and freezing. Cheng Jun Huang Yao went downstairs, an Audi parked downstairs. Gu You, who hadn't seen for a long time, leaned back on the car, arms folded in both hands, and seemed to be thinking, not realizing Cheng Jun's approach.

The sneakers stepped on the ground and made a rattling sound. Gu You raised her head and froze, smiling at Cheng Jun.

"It's you."

Cheng Jun grunted with his nasal voice, apparently too lazy to use it on him.

Cheng Jun reached out and spread his palms, Gu You immediately understood what he meant.

Gu You took out a mobile phone from her pocket, Cheng Jun lightly picked it up, and deleted Gu Youfang's text message records in front of him.

Gu You watched his movements without stopping, until Cheng Jun completed a series of movements and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

He looked at Cheng Jun and said, "I saw the divorce agreement."

Cheng Jun answered slowly: "It has been torn."

Gu You pursed her lips and said, "Relax, I won't do things that are too strong."

Cheng Jun's Yu Guang glanced at him without a word.

"As a man, I want to say that if you continue to be so passive, you will get divorced one day sooner or later." Gu You paused for a few seconds, his tan eyes blinked quickly, as if recalling a certain picture, He laughed at himself again, "As a man, I also want to say, I'm jealous of you."

When Ruan tweeted in the car when he mentioned Cheng Jun, there was a little maintenance she couldn't even detect.

Whether it is love or not, there is indeed a touch of ties between them. Although they are weak, they may not be easily shaken.

Cheng Jun didn't speak at all, and his expression was indifferent. After Gu You's words stopped, he snorted again with his nasal sounds and turned his hands away from his hands.

Gu You said: "I don't mind waiting more."

Stepping on the steps, Cheng Jun did not look back. From Gu You's point of view, he could only see him standing motionless.

Cheng Jun ’s slow voice sounded: "You are already going downhill at your age. It is better to think about how to plan the future when you have time, and not waste your own insufficient time on hopeless goals."

Gu You: "..."

This kind of slow tongue is really heartbreaking.

Although Cheng Jun is a few years older than him, he transformed into a boss long after he became famous. Unlike him, still struggling for the future, Cheng Jun was right.

Compared with the two of them, whoever should choose, normal people will make a decision.

Gu You sternly said: "I know, I will work hard."

Cheng Jun yelled and walked upstairs.

Back home, Ruan tweeted somehow to see Cheng Jun's good mood. Ruan tweeted suspiciously: "Are you eating something?"

Cheng Jun's eyes seem to be disgusted: "I am not you."

Ruan tweeted: "..."

She was speechless.

Cheng Jun changed his shoes, and then took out a mobile phone from the pocket of the down jacket and handed it to Ruan tweeted: "Your."

Ruan tweeted, and then excitedly took the phone to open it. Sure enough, everything is intact. She asked in shock and joy: "Where did you find it?"

Cheng Jun lied calmly: "The corridor."

Ruan tweeted that he had forgotten to ask Cheng Jun why he was going downstairs without mentioning garbage.

She was relieved and said, "Fortunately, I didn't lose it. A lot of inspirations were put in the notes, but they haven't been saved in the cloud file yet." As Ruan tweeted, she quickly moved all important data to the cloud file to avoid loss.

Just when Ruan tweeted and worked, Cheng Jun returned to the study, closed the door, and sat solemnly on the computer chair.

He turned on the computer and stared at the display for a long time before he typed a few words.

The column is awesomely written:

How to pursue women quickly and efficiently?

...

The following day, Ruan tweeted to work normally. She took Cheng Jun's hitchhiker and got off a few hundred meters from the company, which happened to be seen by several people in the department.

During a lunch time, many employees knew that the airborne soldier Ruan tweeted on the surface that he looked rich, but he could n’t even afford a car, so he could only take a taxi to work every day.

When Ruan tweeted from work, she received several messages from the group, saying they could take her home.

Ruan tweeted: "???

She quickly replied in the group: "Thank you for your kindness. I have a car to sit in."

Xiao Fang of the department was one of the dinner parties that mocked Ruan tweeted that day. She pretended to say kindly: "Oh, it's not safe to be drip so late, you look so beautiful."

Ruan tweeted: "Uh ... there is a special car for me."

Everyone thinks that she is forcing her respect.

There are very few special cars in the company. The luxury cars parked in the parking lot underneath have long been counted. If someone really takes a special car, it will have spread to the company.

Ruan tweeted his refusal as if looking for a face for himself, but let a few big men feel pity for the jade.

Such a beautiful woman can't afford to give her a taxi to work? It's a violent disaster.

After work at night, Ruan tweeted to contact Cheng Jun to go home. Suddenly, a few girls stepped forward with a smile and said that it was just the way to go to the parking lot with her.

Ruan tweeted sincerely that he didn't want to go with them.

Cheng Jun is a confidential figure. Occasionally, there is a VIP channel in the company, and it is when the employees are working. There are not many people who know Cheng Jun's identity. They are all senior executives of the company and have strict confidentiality. His reasons for not wanting to expose himself are simple, and socializing is too troublesome. He just wants to do his favorite career, and dealing with others is not within this scope.

When the employees show up, Cheng Jun certainly won't show up.

Several little girls kept on walking, and Ruan tweeted for a while, and had no choice but to follow them to the parking lot first.

Ruan tweeted his head and quickly sent Cheng Jun a message.

"I won't go to you first, and I will meet later."

"Hey, who are you texting?" Xiao Fang stepped forward blindly, and the phone's screen was immediately covered by Ruan tweeted.

Ruan tweeted indifferently: "It's nothing."

"Oh, what's your husband doing?"

At the mention of Ruan's husband's topic, several women immediately stepped forward with interest. Cheng Jun that day was so stunning that they were dumbfounded and didn't even leave a photo. They only knew that it was Ruan ’s husband, and the rest of the information was unknown.

Ruan tweeted, frowning: "It's nothing, just an ordinary clerk."

She said that, they didn't believe it, and she was convinced that Ruan Chirp only wanted to hide the treasure and didn't want to tell them.

Xiao Fang frowned, "How is that?"

Ruan tweeted suddenly stopped.

They were excited, and suddenly they saw Ruan tweeting stop, and for a while they talked up, thinking she was going to get angry. Ruan tweeted for stability in his work and did not want to conflict with others, lest Tu Nan embarrass them.

She swallowed and said, "I'll wait for a while, you go."

Ruan tweeted a millions of Land Rover parked next to them, and they were very clear in their hearts. After all, the owner of this car had also sat in it.

They thought that Ruan tweeted and wanted to use the boss's car to scream, but they couldn't help but smile at each other, and they couldn't help each other. Sure enough, she looks good for nothing, but she doesn't have any money. Seeing how her husband treated her that day, she wasn't allowed to even have a disagreeable emotional life.

Satisfied with the guess, they were content and went to drive their own car.

They drove the car, and also made a special round in front of Ruan Tweed to show off their Dior BMW. They succeeded in gaining Ruan Tweed's embarrassed expression because there was no car missing.

Ruan tweeted standing in place, sighing quietly.

Look, everyone has a driver's license, but she doesn't.

There is always a feeling of being outdated.

At night, with Cheng Jun in a car to go home, Ruan tweeted again to mention the matter of learning a driver's license.

Cheng Jun was silent: "Use QQ Speed?"

Ruan tweeted: "How can that be done, there is no reference value, no matter how you say it, you have to use Grand Theft Auto or go karting."

"..."

Ruan tweeted his own Cantonese accent with crappy Mandarin: "Sooner or later I will also drift in the parking lot and become the most beautiful child among all car owners."

"..."

That night, Ruan tweeted a good night's sleep.

She dreamed of becoming a driver comparable to "Speed ​​and Passion", playing the steering wheel and drifting on the accelerator.

In a quiet room, there was a thud of a thud, a muffled foot stepping heavily on the bed.

Sitting in the living room, Cheng Jun, tearing a bag of melissa in silence, heard the bang and shook, so a whole bag of melissa rolled down on the ground and declared his death.

"..." He fell silent on the sofa.

This incident shows that it is really not easy to steal food.

Ruan tweeted quite little about the scandal in the company.

She had thought about it and reported to the driving school after a year, and she could buy a car after finishing her driving license. Ruan tweeted that it was okay to buy a cheap scooter.

When the salary is paid this month, she can invite Cheng Jun to eat a big meal.

Ruan tweeted a secret.

While chatting with Tu Nan, she accidentally learned that Cheng Jun's birthday was on the first day of the new year. It happened that Ruan tweeted his salary this month and saved it, which could give Cheng Jun an unforgettable birthday.

Ruan tweeted that he has always had a mysterious ritual for the festival.

This stems from her birthday-she was born on February 29th, a birthday that can only happen once every four years. She likes the atmosphere of celebrating birthdays, but unfortunately she doesn't have them very often, and few of them are remembered.

Ruan tweeted that even if she celebrated her and Cheng Jun's new life in this world, she had to plan well.

Earlier today, Cheng Jun was not at the company. Ruan tweeted to go shopping on his own.

She wore a long trench coat, wearing a mask and scarf, and walked quickly in the cold wind.

Perhaps because of the upcoming vacation, Ruan tweeted very much for desserts, especially half-cooked cheesecake. She remembered that there was a dessert nearby that tasted good, and she passed by happily.

Ruan tweeted quickly, the cake shop was only a few hundred meters away, but only ten minutes away. She had already thought about what she wanted to eat, and she had to bring Cheng Jun a copy.

Just then, someone suddenly called her name from behind.

"Nuan tweeted."

Ruan tweeted back blankly.

Behind him stood a middle-aged elder brother who was also tightly covered. He was wrapped in a down jacket and was short and swollen.

Ruan tweeted: "Are you?"

The other person smiled slightly, with a mysterious expression: "I want to talk about Jiacheng."

Ruan tweeted: "What? If you're talking about business, you shouldn't call me."

"No, it's not." The elder brother waved his hand. "I came from Jiacheng's competitive company."

Ruan tweeted: "???

"We sit down and talk, ten million business, are you interested?"

Ruan tweeted suddenly.

On the one hand, I was shocked that the other party was so rich, and his mouth was 10 million. On the other hand, someone stupidly ran to the boss to talk about business.

Ruan tweeted a glance at the time and determined that it was still early, and said easily: "Go, there is a dessert shop in front of us, let's sit and talk."

The eldest brother's surname Lin, named Lin Li, introduced his identity from the beginning.

Ruan tweeted: "Is it Swiss company?"

"You really know the goods!" Lin Li gave a thumbs-up, somewhat proudly felt that their company was really in the limelight, whoever mentioned it was the first time to think of it.

In fact, Ruan tweeted just heard Tu Nan mention something.

This company is used to making games with gimmicks and the quality is uneven. There is a black history of unclean hands and feet. I have touched other companies before, and there are ways to engage in notoriety.

But compared with Jiacheng, there is still a distance.

Ruan tweeted a cappuccino calmly: "You said."

"I will tell you the truth. I bought a few drafts for 10 million yuan. Do you know what I want? Isn't Jiacheng's game yet a concept picture? The core personalities and background need these, I hope there are no pictures published before. "

Ruan tweeted suddenly: "Are you going to use means to create Jiacheng plagiarism?"

"clever!"

As long as they get the original picture, they have the ability to send it out earlier than Jiacheng. Jiacheng has invested a lot of money in this game. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will hurt her.

"In order to express sincerity, we will first give you three million, the remaining money, hand over the money and hand over the delivery, what do you think?" Waiting for Ruan Tweet to think, the other party added, "Do n’t worry if you are afraid of pressure , We will get you a green card and let you go abroad for a few years comfortably. "

Whether it will be Jiacheng's world after a few years is not necessarily the case.

Ruan tweeted, blinking, and said, "Let me think again."

"I think you are a smart man." Lin Li put a rainbow fart.

Ruan tweeted a mysterious smile: "I think so too."

So, go back and discuss, and be sure to earn a few million extra money.

"Oh, why would you find me on my head? Are you not afraid of me?"

"You can rest assured that we naturally have our own way." Lin Li held the overall picture.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, the mistress of the vice president mentioned that someone whom the girlfriend knew knew was working in Jiacheng and was an airborne soldier. It is estimated that he had an unclear relationship with a certain senior executive.

Hearing what the little lover said, the vice president forgot to eat even Viagra, and immediately excitedly let the little lover contact his girlfriend.

They talked in private once, and the other party said a lot of details, almost all of them one to one. The woman surnamed Xu said a key sentence-the airborne soldier named Ruan tweeted loves money, and even to marry her husband who has no emotions, he has not had time to bankrupt the family business of the divorced husband, and for the house Endure.

How could a woman who loves money so much give her 10 million?

In order to Ruan tweeted greed, they made a lot of preparations, the purpose is to get Jiacheng's manuscript.

The woman is ruthless and can scare people to death. She can betray herself for money, and of course betray the gold master.

Thinking of this, Lin Li squeezed his throat, and his chubby face looked like a bun of buns, which made Ruan tweeting a little funny.

"That ... I asked an rash question. Is your gold owner Boss Jiacheng?"

Ruan tweeted a little stunned by him.

As soon as his head turned, Ruan tweeted for a moment, and it seemed to be the case. Her current gold owner is Cheng Jun. Isn't Cheng Jun the boss of Jiacheng?

Ruan tweeted and nodded solemnly: "Yes. But you don't want to tell the story, he doesn't want others to know."

"Good to understand." Lin Libi gestured oK.

"I hope you can think about it, even if you buy a house with so much money, it will rise a lot in the next few years. You said that what you did at a young age is not good, and how hurt your painting is."

Ruan tweeted and nodded.

"You can rest assured that I will definitely, absolutely, definitely consider it." I made this money.

Ruan tweeted eloquently and his eyes were firm. Lin Li thought that she had been tempting in her own camp, holding up a coffee cup towards Ruan tweeting, for their comradeship ... er, no, toasting for their common interests!

Lin Li guzzled and drank, and immediately, a bun-faced face wrinkled bitterly.

Really **** bitter.

Forgot to put sugar!

...

The two reached friendly cooperation, and Ruan tweeted to give a guarantee along the way. She watched Lin Li go away, the eldest brother had already made an appointment for the next meeting.

After all, things are urgent, and they have to fight to pull Jiacheng into the water.

Ruan tweeted and hummed happily. When he got home, he called Cheng Jun ’s name: “Juan, Jun, where are you? Come out, I have something to talk to you!”

Along with Ruan tweeted, the bathroom door was opened.

Cheng Jun in pajamas carried water vapor from the bathroom, his skin was wet, his wet hair kept dripping with water, and he wiped it off with a towel. His milky complexion was reddened by the hot steam, a lazy look. The collar is somewhat loose, revealing a slender and nice clavicle.

Beauty is currently, so Ruan tweeted also swallowed a dry throat in a daze.

Her face flushed red.

Despite being familiar with Cheng Jun, this guy is **** good-looking.

Cheng Jun walked to the front, examining Ruan's tweeting appearance, with a pair of black eyes. He lowered his head, and the two drew closer, and he could almost smell the hot vapor of his body.

Ruan tweeted, "What are you doing?"

He asked seriously: "Cold?"

Ruan tweeted: "... Can you stop cursing me!"

Almost disturbed by Cheng Jun and forgot to say anything. Ruan tweeted back, glared at him, and continued: "This is the case. Someone found me today and told me to steal some Jiacheng's original paintings."

Cheng Jun slowly stopped wiping his hair: "Huh?"

"Do you think this business, can we do it?" Ruan tweeted his eyes, his eyes sly.

The couple quickly exchanged glances.

It seems.

Can succeed!

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Ruan tweeted: earn money together, no problem

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