Chapter 161: Hug and sleep

For a time, the picture was extremely harmonious.
Xu Mo said at this moment, "Okay, go ahead."
So, the meeting continued.
The senior leaders still report things one after another. After the report is over, everyone will discuss together.
Everyone talks about their views on that matter and what should be done to deal with them, and then compare the disputes... Finally, choose the best plan and let Li Jingyi make the final decision.
Just looking at Li Jingyi, everyone inevitably saw the picture of Tang Nuan drawing Li Jingyi's meal.
No one thought that the president who was so high on weekdays would be as well-behaved as a little sheep.
Tang Nuan painted a bite, and he took a bite obediently, with no opinion at all.
Mu Wushuang watched this scene, although his face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth could not stop coldly.
Then I saw Tang Nuan painting scooping a piece of carrot out of the soup and sending it to Li Jingyi's mouth.
Mu Wushuang clearly remembered that Li Jingyi had never eaten carrots!
So he immediately reminded, "Jing Yi doesn't like carrots."
That tone made people feel that Mu Wushuang knew Li Jingyi well.
Listening to Tang Nuan painting, his heart felt uncomfortable.
I didn't even care about it. I just stuffed the carrots into Li Jingyi's mouth, his tone was a bit fierce, "How old are they, don't be picky eaters, do you know that carrots are the most nutritious?"
Li Jingyi didn't like to eat carrots at first, but after listening to her, he nodded inexplicably, chewed a few times, and swallowed the carrots.
Looking at this scene, Mu Wushuang's face turned pale.
Everyone around was even more stunned.
Who doesn't know, Li Jingyi is usually cold and arrogant and reticent, exuding a noble and lonely king breath.
In this company, no one has ever dared to speak loudly to him.
This woman, really knowing the heights of the world, dare to order their President not to be picky eaters?
That's fine, but the president did not resist at all?
Just don't resist, but it seems that there is still a feeling of fun?
The corners of Li Jingyi's mouth rose slightly, imperceptibly, as if an old was there.
Gu Yunzheng looked at Li Jingyi with an expression of seeing a ghost...
Oh my God, is this still the young Li Jingyi who is so powerful that it makes the business world frightened? Is this still his good brother who is usually indifferent?
Why is there a sour smell of love?
A few minutes later, Tang Nuan finished the meal with great difficulty and was satisfied.
After tidying up the desktop again, Tang Nuan's painting has nothing to worry about. He sat aside obediently, waiting patiently for the end of their meeting.
The content of their meeting is almost heard.
In fact, this kind of memory should be a secret of the company's senior management. Everyone felt that Tang Nuan's painting didn't sound very good here.
But Li Jingyi didn't avoid it at all, and Tang Nuan didn't plan to hide at all, so everyone had no choice but to open a conversation.
At this time, everyone finally talked about R country.
"President, I want to go together on this business trip to Country R. After all, I have lived in that country for a few years, and I understand the local feelings over there."
"President..."
Everyone, you are talking each other.
Through the content of their dialogue, it became more and more certain that this time R country was on a business trip, which was the time when Li Jingyi had an accident in his previous life.
Tang Nuan was listening to the painting, frowning tightly.
After talking for about half an hour, Li Jingyi finally stood up and said generously, "This is the end of today's meeting."
Everyone stood up, nodded slightly, and then left.
"Jing Yi." At this moment, Mu Wushuang walked over to Li Jingyi, seeming to have something to say.
"What's the matter?" Li Jingyi glanced at her.
"It's nothing, it's just..." Mu Wushuang was about to speak, but Tang Nuanshua walked to Li Jingyi's side.
Mu Wushuang suddenly had nothing to say, his face turned cold, "It's okay, take a good rest."
After speaking, Mu Wushuang turned and left.
Tang Nuanhua raised her small face at this time, looked at Li Jingyi and asked, "Are you finished?"
Li Jingyi gave a faint hum, "It's over."
"That's good, let's go home."
...
On the way home.
Tang Nuan painting became silent again, without saying a word.
Li Jingyi said what happened? Why is this girl so moody today? Is it possible that she is not stimulated?
Thinking of this, Li Jingyi was a little worried, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
"No..." Tang Nuanhua shook his head in frustration.
In fact, she just remembered what everyone said about going abroad at the meeting today.
I can see that everyone wants to do something...
However, how can Tang Nuanhua stop them and tell them that this time is dangerous and cannot go?
In this way, he thought about it all the way quietly, until he reached the door of his house, Tang Nuan didn't come up with a painting, so he didn't say anything.
After returning to the room, Li Jingyi took a bath.
Tang Nuanhua looked at the translucent bathroom, with a vague figure in it, racking his brains, thinking about how to stop him?
Finally, Li Jingyi finished the shower and dried his hair, then went back to bed to sleep.
The bed, which was originally extremely wide, suddenly became crowded with such a strong body without losing its lines.
Maybe it was just after washing, Li Jingyi's body exuded the fragrance of this nice shower gel.
Tang Nuan lost consciousness when he smelled the painting, and suddenly squirmed softly and hugged his firm waist.
Li Jingyi's body became stiff, and then he felt that Tang Nuan's painting rubbed him unceremoniously, like a fluffy kitten asking for warmth.
So he stretched out his hand and directly took this soft kitten to his arms.
"Go to sleep."
The low tone exhaled in the ear like a blue, as if hypnotic, Tang Nuan painted his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.
Seeing that she was asleep, Li Jingyi turned off the lights and hugged her to sleep.
...
midnight.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly became hot all over, his eyes turned violently, and his mouth was even more muttered.
She had a nightmare.
In the dream, she didn't know where she was, only that there was blood on the ground...
Several people fell to the ground feebly, perhaps on the head, or elsewhere in the body, and were fatally hit by someone, and they died suddenly in the sun.
Tang Nuanhua stood in the middle at a loss, with blood under his feet, not knowing where to go.
Suddenly, she saw Li Jingyi, and saw him lying weakly in a pool of blood, already dying.
At this moment, a person who couldn't see his face walked out with a gun, and even pointed the muzzle directly at Li Jingyi's head.
"boom!"