Chapter 1513: Strike together

Thinking of this, Li Jingyi simply hugged Tang Nuan's painting horizontally and carried it onto the bed.
The quilts sent by Sister Li had already been laid, and Li Jingyi opened the quilts, and then gently and tightly covered Tang Nuan's paintings, not letting go of any leaks.
Then he went back to the coffee table, turned off the computer, and rinsed in the bathroom. When he came back, he went into the bed and turned off the light.
Because of the aggravation of several quilts, the quilt is already very warm at this time, and Tang Nuan’s painting has also been smothered with perspiration, and his body has inevitably heated up, but he wants to completely cure the cold. , This is certainly not enough.
Li Jingyi stretched out his hand and touched the forehead of Tang Nuan's painting, and felt a cold sweat in his hand. He felt even more distressed. He simply stretched out his hand directly, and with a hook of his long hand, he drew Tang Nuan into his arms.
He was warmer in his arms than in the bed, and Tang Nuan's painting would soon be out of breath. In the middle of the night, Tang Nuan's painting really broke out in a sweat, and the entire bed was sweaty.
In order to take good care of this girl, Li Jingyi didn't close his eyes all night. He kept feeling the body temperature of Tang Nuan's paintings. Seeing her from the heat at the beginning, to the cold sweat afterwards, he was also worried.
Fortunately, in the end, Tang Nuan painted the painting all night, and finally fell asleep groggy.
Li Jingyi followed with a sigh of relief, and fell asleep in peace.
The next day, in the morning, the wind stopped.
Tang Nuanhua woke up early in the morning. When he woke up, he still felt some headaches, but it was soon relieved. Only when he got up, he felt a little pressure. After turning his head, he realized that Li Jingyi was two slender and strong. Arm, still holding her firmly.
Just hugged all night.
In an instant, Tang Nuanhua felt as if there was a warm current in his heart, slowly flowing through, and a happy, warm and fulfilling smile appeared on his face.
After that, Tang Nuanhua didn't intend to wake up Li Jingyi, so he carefully pulled Li Jingyi's hand off his body, and then stood up to wash.
After washing up, Li Jingyi still didn't mean to wake up. He didn't sleep all night last night. He was too tired, and he was asleep right now.
Tang Nuan painted like before. After going downstairs to eat breakfast, he brought Li Jingyi a glass of milk and left a note with his beautiful handwriting: Remember to drink milk, okay?
Behind it is a cute little love, and the smiling face of a girl with braids.
Although it was just a few simple strokes, it was enough to see how wonderful the person who left this note was.
After finishing everything, Tang Nuanhua packed his bags and went to the company.
Considering that the typhoon blew all night last night, there might be some traffic jams on the road, so Tang Nuanhua didn't drive his own car, but chose to fight instead.
Facts proved that her choice was right, because when the car was driving on the road, Tang Nuan painting really found that there was a mess on both sides of the road, and the trees on the roadside were all knocked down by the wind. , There were ruined branches and leaves everywhere, and the ground was dirty with moist rain.
The only thing that makes people feel a little bit pleasurable is that after a night of rain, the air becomes very fresh and everything else is gone.
What Tang Nuan didn't know was that all this was just the calm before the storm.
Soon, the Down Group.
Tang Nuanhua arrived at the company as usual. When they arrived at the office area, the employees saw her and greeted her personally as before. Tang Nuanhua smiled and nodded in response.
Then Tang Nuan drew to his office and suddenly found that Lin Nanxiang hadn't come to work yet, no, not just Lin Nanxiang, not even Chu Chen's figure.
"Where did these two little ghosts go?" Tang Nuanhua thought suspiciously, took out his phone and glanced at the time.
At this moment, it's time to go to work, and it's already past, but Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen don't even have a shadow, are they all late? Was it frightened by the typhoon last night?
Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painting felt a little funny inexplicably, so he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen respectively.
The first call was made to Lin Nanxiang, but it didn't get through.
Tang Nuanhua thought strangely, why would Nanxiang not answer the phone? Then he dialed again several times. But until the end, Lin Nanxiang still did not respond.
"This girl, obviously the call has been made, why didn't you answer my call? It's strange."
Tang Nuanhua had no choice but to mutter a few words to the mobile phone, and then changed the number and called Chu Chen. As a result, a standard female voice came in mercilessly, "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off."
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Tang Nuan's painting is strange now, thinking what is going on with Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen?
Usually they are not people who will be late for work. Every time Tang Nuan draws to the office, they must be there. How come they both disappeared together this time? And one or two of them didn't answer the phone.
Damn, is it a collusion to strike together?
Could it be that it was raised yesterday to raise their wages, so it was not enough?
Ouch! If this is the case, these two little slippery heads are getting more and more unruly, right? Hum, when these two little slickers come to the company, see how she teaches them, she must make them tearful.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuan's mood seemed to get better, and she didn't care so much. She went back to her working position and started to work.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and a man yelled softly, "Miss."
Tang Nuanhua felt a little excited when he heard this voice, wondering if it was Chu Chen coming? Then he shouted at the door, "Enter!"
Then the door of the office was pushed open, and a man with glasses came in gracefully holding a pile of documents.
The visitor was not Chu Chen, but a strange face, but with a slightly familiar face.
Tang Nuanhua was stunned when he saw the man in front of him, "You are?"
"Miss, don't you remember me?" The man raised his head and looked at Tang Nuan's painting naturally, as if he was very familiar with Tang Nuan's paintings.
Tang Nuan's painting is even more strange, wondering who this man is? Why have you never seen it before? But it was faint, and it seemed to have such a slight impression of this man.