Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 81 Your way of coaxing people is really special!
The expression on his face gradually changed, the long and narrow peach eyes slowly narrowed together, Jian Moshen exerted a little force, and his already thin cheeks sunken a little more.

A choking smell of smoke spread in his mouth, he took a deep breath, and then lightly exhaled the smoke ring, the white mist quickly blurred his face.

Without expression, Jian Mo looked deeply at the communication records in the phone, he looked up and down, his eyes moved slightly.

As if looking for something.

After a while, a call was made.

With his head down, Jian Mo bowed his back on the boss's chair, said a few words to the man in a low voice, and hung up the phone.

With a sound of "Zi La", the unburned cigarette butt was extinguished in the ashtray. Jian Mo stood up, tidied his suit jacket quickly, and then walked out the door without haste.

At any time, he gave people the impression that the mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face, as if no matter how big or difficult it was, it would become unimportant and trivial when it came to him.

In the afternoon, in order to avoid being disturbed by Sheng Lan again, Zhao Qiaosheng deliberately carried the laptop to the study.

To be honest, she really didn't use this study very much, Mrs. Yang came to clean it every day, and the room was neat and clean.

After lunch, Zhao Qiaosheng was a little sleepy. She stretched her waist. She moved her muscles and bones to refresh herself, but after a few movements, she felt that her already fragile body was getting worse. She felt uncomfortable in various places, and was run over by a car. As if overwhelmed.

This man must have enmity with her, and it is the kind that has been planned for a long time!

Zhao Qiaosheng gasped for breath in pain, held on for the whole afternoon, and finally finished grading the homework.

After opening the door and going out, Zhao Qiaosheng hadn't even walked a few steps when he saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Sheng Lan's face was a little ugly. Hearing the sound of the door opening in the study, he turned his head and took a look. Then he saw Zhao Qiaosheng leaning on his waist with one hand and holding the laptop in the other.

The expression on his face changed slightly, Sheng Lan frowned, and stared straight at Zhao Qiaosheng.

When Zhao Qiaosheng didn't know what he was looking at, Sheng Lan got up and strode towards her.

Zhao Qiaosheng's first reaction was to run away, but she still couldn't escape.

Sheng Lan directly slammed her wall on the door, gritted her teeth and said, "Woman, I have endured you for a long time!"

Zhao Qiaosheng: "???"

"It has been five hours, 37 minutes and eight seconds since we met last time. Shouldn't you reflect on it?"

"Reflect on what?" Zhao Qiaosheng wondered.

Before she entered the study, she deliberately explained to Mrs. Yang that if Sheng Lan came to her, she would say that she didn't know. It seemed that Mrs. Yang hadn't betrayed her, and she was a little bit pleased. Zhao Qiaosheng cleared her throat, "I'm going to correct the homework for the students. Come on, stop making trouble, ah."

As he said that, Zhao Qiaosheng stroked his hair again, and stroked the man's head, as if to comfort him.

Sheng Lan's hair was hard yet soft, and it felt very comfortable to the touch.

"Zhao Qiaosheng, your way of coaxing people is really special!"

Humming, Sheng Lan was very angry, and bit Zhao Qiaosheng's lips lightly as punishment, "But I still like this."

Zhao Qiaosheng: "."

Not wanting to repeat what happened last night, Zhao Qiaosheng hugged himself vigilantly.

Sheng Lan was much taller than her, tilted his head a little, Zhao Qiaosheng easily got out from under his arm, and wanted to run away.

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