Evil CEO's Deep Love

It was the only thing she could hear all night.

Despair comes with the cold air pavement, and her vision is blurred in the dream as it was in the past. Vaguely feel that he let go, from the tea table to draw a tissue to help her wipe tears, white knuckles repeatedly hit her cheek

Like gentle, really strong.

He is a commanding winner, and all he does is pity the weak.

At this moment, his touch and breath made her resist to the extreme! So she tried her best to push him away and cried out: "Li Beichen, let me go!"

***

"let go..."

Anger rose to the extreme, Mu Yao suddenly woke up from the nightmare, the forehead of broken hair has a sweat wet. Fortunately, it's just a dream, as long as she wakes up, she doesn't have to break away so hard as she did six years ago!

However, in reality, Li Beichen still came to this city

What to do?

***

sleepless all night.

The next morning, Mu Yao went out with a pair of black eyes, and his face was also morbid white. C City now the weather is not cold, but she put on a hat and scarf, wrapped himself up.

The reason is simple - she doesn't want to run into him! If he didn't know she was in this city, he wouldn't find her.

"Moyao, do you have a cold?" The project manager was very concerned about her look, "so much How pale

"No When I got to the office, I took off my scarf and hat, and Mu Yao said with a smile, "it's just a little cold."

"Good! We've set up three advertising models. Today we're going to SL to discuss. There's a lack of people in the group. You're just going with us. " There was a reason for his concern. "Start in half an hour and get ready."

"But I don't know about advertising! " Mu Yao hesitated: she's just a lawyer. Contract is her specialty.

"Who let you play? It's just going to count up the numbers. " Regardless of her hesitation, the project manager waved and said, "when the time comes, I will sit in the corner and you won't have to say anything."

"Well All right

***

the project team really needs to "make up". Today, several visual designers asked for leave, and finally came to SL to discuss the project. There were only four people, including Mu Yao. The project manager took the lead, the other two professionals sat on both sides, and Mu Yao chose a corner to stay.

In such a meeting, Mu Yao doesn't need to bring any documents, so she only stuffed an umbrella in her pocket.

After a while, I saw the president of SL and just returned the umbrella to him, saying thank you face to face.

They waited in the conference room for a short time, but the sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside. Mu Yao looked up and saw the door of the conference room pushed open. Familiar faces in formal clothes appeared in her sight