Chapter 1185: Lost all consciousness
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Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief
- Qing Qingzi
- 1110 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:41:43
Thinking about this, Li Jingyi threw away the documents in his hand and said in a cold voice, "Xu Mo, I am going to give this new employee a position tomorrow. As for the accommodation of this new employee, I will leave it to you. If there is any difference, you Figure it out!"
Doesn't he like to chew his tongue, doesn't he like to help justice? Li Jingyi simply threw everything about this woman to Xu Mo.
Unexpectedly, after Xu Mo received this order, he was actually very happy.
He was so happy that he nodded, "Really? Thank you President, thank you President, I know you are not such a ruthless person, I know!"
?
This Xu Mo really is.
Li Jingyi was speechless for an instant, I was afraid that Xu Mo was not trying to justify, but just wanted to protect the woman he liked. After all, such an eager look couldn't deceive anyone.
Reluctantly, Li Jingyi had to snorted coldly, then picked up the files and started working again.
Just think about it, just take it as a red thread for the two of them.
However, he obviously didn't need to hold this red line, Xu Mo still knew how to seize opportunities.
After getting Li Jingyi's permission, Xu Mo turned around and smiled at Na Jialian, "Miss Lian'er, great, you can finally stay here. From now on, the two of us can become colleagues. I must Will take good care of you."
"Well, haha..." Jialian was a little embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, she finally stayed in this way.
Without Xu Mo's help, it is estimated that Li Jingyi would not agree to let her stay here.
Thinking of this, Jialian was also full of gratitude to Xu Mo, nodded and smiled softly, "Thank you."
Xu Mo was happier instantly, and shook his hand quickly, "You are welcome, Miss Lian'er, we are all friends, and helping you is what I should do."
After speaking, he turned around, "Ms. Lian'er, let's go out and take a look at the company now. If you think there is something suitable for your position, you can tell me directly."
"Ahem...Of course, it's better not to exceed my surprise in this position." Xu Mo saw Li Jingyi's expression become cold and quickly changed his words.
"Hmm." Jialian nodded gratefully.
Then she followed Xu Mo out, and before leaving, she looked back at Li Jingyi, Jialian actually had some regrets in her heart.
Because she felt that Li Jingyi was not looking at her face, so she put her in, but with Xu Mo's face.
Ugh……
But anyway, she finally stayed in this place, as long as she can stay here, she will be satisfied.
Afterwards, Jialian followed Xu Mo out.
Li Jingyi was the only one left in the office, and he continued to work, without saying a word.
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The island of cherry blossoms.
Tang Nuan painting has lived here for countless days. These days, she feels very boring.
She thought about asking Ming Ye to prepare a mobile phone for her, but Ming Ye did indeed agree, but in the end she gave her a purified mobile phone and could not check any news.
But it doesn't matter. Tang Nuan can still watch TV and read novels to pass the boring time.
Of course, she also asked Mingye very curiously, "Why can't my phone be able to access the Internet? Mingye, did you prepare a bad phone for me?"
Ming Ye smiled and shook his head, and didn't answer this question. He just kept putting food in her bowl while eating lunch.
Over the past few days, Tang Nuan's food is also very plentiful.
What's strange is that no matter how Tang Nuan painted her body, she still couldn't get fat. She was clearly 1.65 meters tall and her weight remained at 90 kilograms.
This weight is considered thin. It stands to reason that after so many days of nourishment in Tang Nuan's painting, her weight should have risen a little anyway, but she did not.
On the contrary, there seems to be a tendency to become weaker and weaker.
"Ahem, ahem..."
Suddenly, Tang Nuanhua coughed sharply while eating lunch.
She quickly took out two pieces of paper from the paper box next to her, covering her mouth.
Mingye leaned over with concern, constantly patted her on the back, and asked softly, "Nuanhua, what's wrong with you?"
"Cough, cough..." After Tang Nuanhua coughed a few times, she finally stopped.
She waved her hand, smiled and said, "I'm fine."
Mingye breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Did you catch a cold? Well, who made you like to go out to the sea during this time? Although it is summer now, the sea is still very cold, and there will be less in the future. It’s better to go down."
Tang Nuanhua nodded and laughed, "You have said this many times."
"Yes, I have said it many times, but haven't you heard it again?" Ming Ye said helplessly.
These days, Tang Nuan likes to go to the beach to play whenever she has nothing to do. This is not a problem at first, but since she likes going to the sea, she coughs from time to time.
Mingye seriously doubted whether this girl had been infected, or the sea water was too cold, which made her body cold, so she had to let her go to the sea as little as possible.
However, Tang Nuan painting is such a naughty person, how can he listen to him?
She still ran to the beach as soon as she was okay, regardless of her body being cold.
In desperation, Ming Ye had to accept it silently.
I just didn't forget to tell, "I will ask the servant to prepare some medicine for you. Remember to take it on time. If you are sick, you will get better as soon as possible, you know."
Tang Nuanhua nodded obediently, "I see. Don't worry about me."
Ming Ye smiled, but thought in his heart how he could not worry, after all, he knew how Tang Nuan's paintings lost his memory.
"Okay, let's continue to eat." Ming Ye smiled, then turned around, ready to sit back to his place.
But the moment he turned around, a more violent cough came over again.
"Cough...cough..." Tang Nuan coughed a bit fiercely, as if he was about to vomit his intestines.
Tang Nuanhua quickly covered her mouth and nose with a tissue, and after a few hard coughs, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and removed the tissue from her mouth.
Suddenly, Ming Ye's eyes widened to the extreme.
The pool of red that Tang Nuan painted in her hand was clearly just coughed up-blood!
The moment he saw the blood, Tang Nuan's painting was also a little frightened.
Before she could react and say something, suddenly it seemed that a stream of heat rushed into her mind!
Tang Nuan closed his eyes and lost all consciousness.
"Warm painting, warm painting!"