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The pale curtains beside the bed let in a thin layer of sunlight.

The sunlight then filled the entire room, bringing a hazy light as if shrouded in mist.

So Yu Yiru was able to see that on that face, the slender eyelashes covered the lower eyelids like a small fan, the eyebrows were dark and thick, the bridge of the nose was straight down, and the tip of the nose was slightly raised.

Probably because it was too close, it seemed that even the tiny blood vessels under the pale skin were clearly visible.

"Fuck."

Subconsciously, Yu Yiru blurted out this sentence and then backed away, but the edge of the bed was behind her, and when she was about to roll off, Bo Fuzhang grabbed her back.

Yu Yiru was still in shock, and saw that her left leg and Bo Fuzhang's right leg were hooked together, and the other's hot body temperature was transmitted between their skins.

Then she remembered again that the reason she saw Bo Fuzhang's face so close just now was because they hugged each other.

She was dumbfounded, goosebumps started to appear on her spine, and her first reaction was to ask, "Are you asleep or awake?"

As soon as she spoke, she felt that what she said was unclear. She originally wanted to ask the other party if it was because the two slept in a heroic posture that they hugged each other. This question was more like a questioning, and it made people feel awkward. No brains.

Just as she was about to explain, Bo Fuzhang said, "Just fell asleep, but now I'm awake."

Yu Yiru pulled her feet back, pulled the quilt up straight, and said with a sneer, "I don't sleep well."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the situation in front of her, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

It was too early for her to admit it, but just looking at it casually, she can be sure that it is definitely not her who is not sleeping well.

On such a big bed, Bo Fuzhang was obviously on the far right before going to bed last night, but when he woke up, he squeezed himself to the far left where he would fall off the bed when he turned over.

Bo Fuzhang was probably puzzled, grabbed his hair, rolled over to the right, and rolled to the right one meter away before saying, "It seems to be my problem."

Yu Yiru felt that there was no need to add "as if" in front of this sentence, but she said, "You may not be used to someone sleeping next to you."

This is purely a forced explanation, and most people just leave it at that. Yu Yiru got up and checked the time on her phone. Seeing that it wasn't too late, she was relieved when she heard Bo Fuzhang say, "I slept better than before. Well, it feels cool and comfortable to hold you in your arms."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru grasped the mobile phone that he almost slipped from his hand, and felt goosebumps all over his body because of Bo Fuzhang's words.

She looked back and saw Bo Fuzhang lying on his side on the bed, one hand raised to grab the curly hair, the other hand resting on the head of the bed, lying powerlessly on the bed, like a slender and soft snake.

She tucked her chin slightly, and raised her eyes to look at Yu Yiru. In the hazy light, her face had only bright and dark patches, but there was a strange attraction.

Yu Yiru didn't even know whether Bo Fuzhang was doing it on purpose or not, but he had to admit that although the other party's words were disgusting, it was probably because of a graceful beauty that it made her heart itch.

Puzzled in her heart, she smiled and said nothing, picked up her clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, she saw her own face in the mirror.

She looked at it carefully, and finally felt relieved.

It seems that it has been too long since I have admired my own face, and I really feel that Bo Fuzhang is so beautiful that many people and gods share their anger.

She smiled at herself in the mirror several times, until she felt that she was going to be sweetened by herself, and then she left the bathroom in satisfaction, ready to go to work.

As soon as she came out, she staggered again in fright.

Bo Fuzhang is wearing an apron, frying something in the open kitchen.

If it is said that the cooking of a beauty who is as charming as a bewitching girl and as powerful as an orangutan is still a common horror, then the naked body that is faintly exposed under the apron is definitely a gasp The degree of air conditioning.

Yu Yiru was so big, it was the first time she saw a nude apron in reality.

But she quickly determined that she had misunderstood when Bo Fuzhang turned around. The other party was not wearing nothing, but just wearing a pair of shorts and a camisole with no sense of presence. wear.

When she was stunned, Bo Fuzhang raised his hand and said, "Banana pie for breakfast, do you want to eat?"

If it wasn't for the nude/naked apron, Yu Yiru would probably have been flattered, and now she is holding her small heart that is still beating irregularly, declined and went out with her bag.

She was really worried, if she continued to stay inside, what kind of surprise would Bo Fuzhang give her?

After she came out, she remembered that she came out too hastily, and forgot to tell Bo Fuzhang that her luggage needed to be stored temporarily.

Although she was determined to move out of Bo Fuzhang's place immediately last night, now that she thinks about it, she feels that she really has nowhere to go, and she hopes to have the audacity to stay another night.

She recalled Bo Fuzhang's character, and felt that the other party probably wouldn't care about this matter.

While squeezing the subway, the landlord's son called again.

Yu Yiru thought of her computer, so she answered the phone, and heard the other party say on the other end of the phone, "Ruru, are you okay?"

Yu Yiru's teeth fell down because of that "Ruru".

She couldn't remember when she agreed to be called so affectionately. She felt in her heart how thick-skinned this person was, and she just said: "Some work files are still in the computer, and I don't know what to do."

The other party also mentioned her urgency: "I'll come back today and talk to my mother."

Yu Yiru's tone was soft, like being coquettish, or troubled: "I don't think I should see you again."

The opposite person was anxious: "Why don't you see me?"

"Your mother hates me so much. If I didn't meet my old classmates last night, I really don't know what to do."

"Old classmate? Male or female?"

After hearing this, Yu Yiru rolled her eyes, and said softly, "Of course it's a woman."

She thought about it, and added in her heart: she is still the best among women.

The other party seemed to be relieved, so he returned to the topic: "It's not convenient to live with other people. I must make an agreement with my mother. I will go home and talk about it today."

Yu Yiru just wanted to get back the computer at this moment, but felt that it was not easy to speak directly, so she said in a roundabout way: "Forget it, let's not meet each other."

She hoped that the other party realized that the only chance to see her was when he returned the computer with his own hands, but the other party only asked "why" nonsense, and Yu Yiru was impatient, so she said "hang up first when you arrive at the company" and hung up I got on the phone, and then sent a text message saying: just send my computer to my company.

This time the other party finally got on the road, and replied: I will hand it over to you tonight.

Yu Yiru put away her phone with satisfaction, and squeezed into the elevator.

For her, the company is not only a place to work, but also a place full of love and care.

It's like now, even if everyone is crowded to death, they will definitely give her a little more space.

And she is only responsible for adding a touch of scenery to the company with a faint smile.

In the words of her immediate boss, who is also her master (female) at work, no one should be able to say serious things just by looking at her face.

But this matter was slapped twice yesterday, because neither the landlord nor Bo Fuzhang treated her differently because of her face.

It wasn't that she was not unaffected, and she didn't feel relieved until today when she felt the attitude of the people in the company as always.

Well, her beauty and wit are still in play.

She didn't expect that the next blow would come so quickly.

Before the blow came, everything was the same as usual.

It was approaching the end of get off work time, and after finishing the work, everyone chatted peacefully in their seats.

And Yu Yiru was looking for rental information on the website.

She bit her lip and frowned as she browsed the densely packed website, complaining in her heart why the rental agency website didn't make the interface more beautiful and concise.

Sister Liu, who was sitting on her left, was still comforting her: "Actually, the location over there is not good, and you have to move out sooner or later."

Yu Yiru knew in her heart that this was comfort, and nodded gratefully with a smile.

At this moment, there was a loud "cracking" sound, and there was a sudden commotion outside. Yu Yiru heard Xiao Wang screaming at the front desk, and then a woman's shrill voice: "You let her come out!"

The voice got closer and closer, and the language became more and more vulgar and vicious: "Get that little vixen out, I want to see, that bitch seduced my husband, and was barking like a baby. "

Soon, the glass sliding door was removed, and a woman who looked about 40 to [-] years old, wearing a purple coat and perming her small curly hair, a woman of medium build but imposing, walked into the office with a vicious look.

But he was so alive, Yu Yiru looked at the door out of curiosity, and made eye contact with the other party.

Thinking about it later, it is probably a kind of fate.

It's like when Jia Baoyu saw Lin Daiyu for the first time, he blurted out "I've seen this sister before." This lady, probably the moment she saw Yu Yiru, felt that this girl must be able to seduce her husband .

So "thunder and earth fire", without time, she rushed to Yu Yiru in two steps at a time, grabbed her by the hair, and cursed loudly: "It's you! You little bitch!"

Yu Yiru had an injury on the back of her head, and after being treated urgently by Bo Fuzhang, she couldn't feel it easily, but now it was salt on the injury, and tears of pain came down in an instant.

The people around her were also stunned and didn't respond for a while, so the madam who came here grabbed Yu Yiru's hair and dragged her into the corridor.

She grabbed Yu Yiru's hair and pinched her neck again, and raised her voice: "Look at all of you, the vixen cultivated by your company seduces other people's husbands, commits adultery, scum..."

She cursed more and more vigorously, grabbed Yu Yiru's head and shook her, and dragged her out again.

At this time, someone reacted to stop them, and the lady in Zi Dayi scolded, "Are you going to help Xiaosan?" Everyone was stunned by the scolding for a while, and they all shrank, and Yu Yiru was dragged to the gate.

Yu Yiru didn't react at first, but later she couldn't resist because of the pain. Seeing that she was about to reach the gate, she couldn't even utter a word of explanation.

It was the first time for her to encounter such an inexplicable thing, and she was in a half-stop state.

She closed her eyes and couldn't help but shed tears, thinking that today was unlucky, not only would she be injured, she might even lose her reputation.

At this moment, the feeling of being pulled by the hair suddenly disappeared.

She was hugged into a hug that was so warm that the temperature was too high, and then her feet lightened, and she no longer knelt on the ground, but rose into the air.

She opened her tears-filled eyes, and saw Bo Fuzhang's face as delicate as a Renaissance statue under the orange-yellow sunset.

And the wife who was holding Yu Yiru just now is lying on the ground at this moment, screaming non-stop.

Bo Fuzhang only glanced at the other party indifferently, walked down the steps of the company building without saying a word, and stuffed Yu Yiru in his arms into his car.

The author has something to say: Today’s little green character, I want to thank the little angels who threw thunder at the young Xinwen=3=——