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The blue enchantress was still delivered to Xu Zhen's office on time.

Comes an hour later than his master, blooming vigorously and unrestrainedly.

The door opened and closed, and Xu Zhen looked up at the figure in front of the half-closed desk on the right outside the door. The man lowered his head, as if he didn't realize it.

Half a minute later, Yang Xiu's office phone beeped, and the email notification sounded.

Yang Xiu has already been trained by the voice to develop reflexes, so she picks up the phone and clicks on the email to check the sender first.

Xu Zhen.

Feeling unhappy in my heart, I wanted to put it aside, suppressed the impulse with the rationality developed for a long time, carefully read the content of the email, skillfully manipulated the computer inventory, found the list of Xu Zhen's names, and remembered the last drink when I got up. The coffee was brought in before Li Yanchang came, and now I don't know how cold it is, the woman must still be drinking it in her stomach, and she is not afraid of hurting her stomach.

I went to the tea break room and poured chrysanthemum tea—the company is not too busy recently, coffee in the morning is refreshing, drinking it again will hurt my stomach, I hold it in my hand and turn it to cool down, and when I guess it is [-] degrees, I can sip it, and I ring Xu Zhen's office the door.

When the door opened, I met Xu Zhen's smiling eyes, and a smile just bloomed on his lips.

That smile is amazing.

Thinking that this kind of smile may have bloomed with another person an hour ago, the depression in my heart can't tell the source, and I don't know how to relieve it.

Yang Xiu felt very annoying.

The experience of that night was played back uncontrollably by Yang Xiu in the past two days. During that night, she went from wanting to wake up Xu Zhen to finally staying with Xu Zhen all night. Misty eyes, first blinked in confusion, and then saw Yang Xiu, that tired face showed a look of relief, stretched out his hand to hold Yang Xiu's hand on his lap, embraced it in his arms, and changed his face. Fang Fang pillowed on Yang Xiu's lap and fell into a deep sleep again.

That reassuring demeanor made Yang Xiu give up on waking Xu Zhen up. She quietly waited until the sky turned blue, feeling the breathing of the woman on her lap turn from deep sleep to light sleep. Yang Xiucai quietly He left the carriage silently, stood under the tree not far away to make a phone call, covered his body with the shade of the tree, and did not leave until he watched Xu Zhen get off the car and go upstairs.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself.

I don't know what to do.

Xu Zhenyu is not just the throbbing master who recalls frivolous memories again and again, she is no longer a simple mission target, she is not an idiot, and she is no longer the brainwashed Yang Pingan who only obeyed the mission. The longer you stay in the era, the more you know about the circle, the more you will be able to detect the trickiness of that task, no matter who is above who issued the order, the appetite is so great that all the strategic trends, business plans, and key point pricing of the era within half a year... ...Heh, if it wasn't for the fact that the person behind the box in T1 discovered the change in the data about the era, and Yang Xiu also knew the person behind the box, and knew that he would never be coaxed into lying. , wanting to deal with the times through unscrupulous means.

Yang Xiu has never done this kind of thing before, but it is by no means unheard of. Those who are targeted will end up ugly in nine out of ten cases, not because they are fighting to the death and the net is broken, and the end is bleak.Even if you obediently quilt, take out benefits to serve those predators who will never be satisfied, until they are drained and wiped out by the bone-cracking marrow, you will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being abandoned.

There are some things that cannot be rushed, and need to be watched slowly. Yang Xiu knew that someone would be more anxious than her, so she jumped out to help her sort out the context and see the truth clearly.

For business affairs, Yang Xiu can easily sort out the context, but for Xu Zhen, Yang Xiu only feels that the heart, liver, spleen and lungs are all united into a knot.

There were many thoughts in my heart, but none of them appeared on the outside, so I just changed the half of the coffee left on Xu Zhen's table—it was really cold, and then handed Xu Zhen a few points of the list.

Xu Zhen took the list and ticked two circles, faxed it to the sales department for record, and said, "Wait for me."

After finishing the work at hand, switch the door lock sensor on the table to the Do Not Disturb column.Walking to Yang Xiu's side, staring at her, for a moment, he smiled softly and said, "Are you angry?"

Yang Xiu remained silent.

Xu Zhen lifted Yang Xiu's hand that was hanging on one side, and put her hands together in her palm. Only then did her hand, which had been unwell for more than an hour, feel more comfortable.

Yang Xiu tilted her head in confusion, but didn't stop, looking at Xu Zhen, "What's wrong?"

"Uncomfortable," Xu Zhen thought of the unexpected encounter just now, and his expression was a little indifferent.

In this way, it is impossible for others to understand, but Yang Xiu's thinking is very clear, there are probably only two points, first, the discomfort-whether it is psychological or physical; Not happy to mention.

Putting down the cold coffee cup, Yang Xiu put the other hand over to cover Xu Zhen's hand, it was as cold as ice, without any heat, just like the emotion between their owner's brows now, showing a raw feeling. People don't get close to the cold.

Hold it tighter, knowing that when you feel the coldness of the other party, the other party can also feel the warmth. Yang Xiu let her mind go, not thinking about what should or should not be done, and only focused on warming Xu Zhen.

So those throbbing, heat-rich warmths were dry and safe in Xu Zhen's hands and hearts.

After a long time, I heard Xu Zhen sighed quietly, saying: "Those flowers and plants come and go, they treat my place as an inn, come whenever they want, and do whatever they want. , there is no more loss. There are also those elders in the family who are unscrupulous under the guise of thinking about me. If this one doesn’t work, just introduce the next one, or the next one. If they don’t achieve their goals in a day, no one will give up. They are not annoying, but I am. This time, I need to let them understand one thing, there is no business that only makes money but not losses. If you want to make money from me, you must be prepared to lose everything. "

She is not used to telling people what is in her heart that involves personal matters, even Xu's mother usually let this daughter plan for herself.I just don't want this person to be bored in his head and ferment the story into a picture that she doesn't want to see, and I don't want to see her always showing an expression that she usually cares about but doesn't know what she cares about at this time.

This detailed explanation was originally thought to be forced, but feeling the warmth from Yang Xiu's side, these trivial things became eloquent and unobtrusive.

It feels good.

Yang Xiu pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said, "You don't mind the trouble..."

Although he couldn't see his face, his voice was pleasant.

So Xu Zhen's mood was also brought into the sunshine, and he smiled lightly: "Yes, I was born to work hard, and I worked hard and thought about others every day, but I didn't get well. In the end, I have to be blamed by others."

The words were ambiguous, no names or surnames were mentioned, it was suitable to put it on anyone's head, including Yang Xiu herself, so Yang Xiu consciously put the hat on her head, blushing along the way.

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The third update is over, and this weekend ends happily without long comments, dear friends (I dare not say that I will exchange comments for additional updates, I know you will drown me...)