If Wang Lei is Xin Zi, it's the same. After all, people are your leaders. They give you a shameless face. Do they expect leaders to turn around you every day?

After Xinzi got to the office, she stood at the window and looked down. The car hadn't moved. Twenty minutes later, she picked up the phone and dialed Wang Lei's number: "sister Yao dragged me to bring you the smoke in the back seat. Whether you go or not, sister Yao won't take it back."

With that, Xinzi hung up the phone. Wang Lei turned back and took a look at the cigarette on the back seat. It was a Liqun cigarette he had never seen. The cigarette box had a golden background and was printed with ink landscape paintings. It was very high at first sight.

Throwing the cigarette on the co pilot, Wang Lei rubbed his face and started the car to join the traffic flow.

Seeing Wang Lei's car go away, Xinzi put on a smile: "he made the right choice, didn't he?"

The prodigal son didn't know when to enter the house. He lay on his back on the sofa without image: "are you forcing a good man into prostitution?"

Xinzi turned around with her arms in her arms. "I didn't force him to do anything. He can't go."

"Grass!" The prodigal son smiled disdainfully, got up and locked the door of the office: "when a bitch, what memorial archway does she set up? No, you are an old bustard."

Xinzi quietly took off his glasses and put them on the table. Sure enough, after the man closed the door, he rushed over like a beast. She was very proud. At least this time, she didn't have to match a new pair of glasses.

She won't make the same mistake twice, and she won't give others the same opportunity twice. Prodigal son knows Xinzi very well, and Wang Lei guesses right. If he doesn't go this time, he has only two choices. Either mix up and wait for the qualification test to raise the salary, or leave Huizhong to find a job again.

Wang Lei didn't tangle for too long because he had already prepared in his heart. In addition, yunshang was going to Qiongzhou. At this moment, there are rich and beautiful women in that place. What would he do? Wang Lei suddenly thought of a rumor, that is, the sea and sky feast.

Wang Lei didn't know much information. He only saw a few photos of peripheral women. At that time, he joked with yunshang that these peripheral women were not as good-looking as you. Angry yunshang didn't give him a good face for a week.

Tomorrow is April 1. Isn't it the time to hold a sea sky feast every year? And the Haitian feast does have exhibitions.

Whatever the reason, Wang Lei decided to go. Instead of reporting to Yao Shuli's house, he went to Rodin's studio first.

Without saying hello to Rodin in advance, Wang Lei arrived at the store and was stopped by an image designer: "this..."

Although he remembered Wang Lei, he didn't know his name.

"I should be bigger than you. If you give me face, call me brother Wang, or call me Leizi."

"Well! Brother Leizi, the director is making an image for people, you see... "

Come on, this guy simply called him a combination. Wang Lei didn't care. He smiled: "I'll wait downstairs for a while."

Wang Lei waited for an hour. When Rodin came down, there was a lady around him.

"Won't you go to Qiongzhou with me?" The lady affectionately took Rodin's hand: "I tell you, as long as you have been once, you will know what is heaven and what is a big scene. Don't worry. Your sister has covered the expenses. How about it? "

Luo Dan also saw Wang Lei at this time. She smiled and said to the lady, "sister, I really don't have time. The store can't be separated from people." She turned to say hello to Wang Lei: "you go upstairs first and I'll send your friends."

The lady looked at Wang Lei and smiled thoughtfully: "no wonder, it seems that her sister thinks more!"

Rodin pretended to be angry and patted the lady's hand: "sister, what do you think! He and I are ordinary friends. "

The lady covered her mouth and smiled, "I haven't heard that you have made an image for any man. No man has ever been to your nest, have you? Of course, except him. "

They spoke loudly. Wang Lei had a fever on his face and hurried to take a few steps.

After a while, Rodin went upstairs. She shook her hands and looked haggard.

Wang Lei knew that she had just worked. She should be very tired, but he felt that Rodin was more than tired. She lost a lot more weight than when he saw her last time.

"Don't try so hard? You can't make enough money. You shouldn't be short of money now? "

Rodin didn't take Wang Lei's words. She naturally sat next to Wang Lei and leaned her head on his shoulder. Recently, Wang Lei's ideological conflict is very intense. He hasn't figured out how to deal with the relationship with Rodin. The decisions he made before are just a whim. He is not a particularly decisive person.

So when Rodin leaned on Wang Lei's shoulder, his body was very stiff.

"Let me lean back for a while. I'm tired." Rodin didn't open his eyes and whispered like talking to himself.

Wang Lei sighed silently, relaxed his shoulders and put a hand around Rodin's shoulder. At this time, he found that Rodin was not only thin in face, but also thin in body, just like skin and bone.

When Rodin's breathing became even, Wang Lei gently let her go, let her lie on the sofa, and then quietly prepared to go downstairs.

He came here to help Rodin pick up his image, but he was distressed to see Rodin like this and didn't want to toss Rodin.

"Where are you going?"

The noise of opening the door woke Rodin. Wang Lei turned back and smiled: "I'm going to see the customer. I'll come and see you on the way. You have a rest. I'll go first!"

Rodin stood up. Maybe she got up too hard. She held her forehead and shook it. Wang Lei hurried over and hugged her: "let you rest. What are you doing up?"

"It's all right. I've lost weight recently and have a little hypoglycemia."

Wang Lei said, "is body important or health important? Your figure is already very standard. Leave a way for other women! "

Rodin punched him: "it's like you've seen it!"

I've seen more than that. Wang Lei thinks so, but he can't say so.

"Look at you now. I'll pick it up for you."

Wang Lei felt bad about not letting Rodin rest. Where would she help her make an image: "come on, it's not an important customer. You have so many designers here. Just find someone to get it for me."

"No, I like watching you grow handsome in my hands."

Wang Lei knew that Rodin was very stubborn. He sighed and didn't continue to push off. He sat in the chair obediently.

"I've been in love with my hand, but I leave my hair around the front edge." While combing Wang Lei's hair, Luo Dan read poetry.

Wang Lei couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't remember what the first two sentences of this poem are, but it seems that this poem describes men combing women's hair?"

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