"Yes, ma'am."

Lin Yue habitual answer, but let still smile of small leisurely Dun live.

Madame?

She could hardly look at Bai Mohan. Bai Mohan was also looking at her. Her eyes were opposite, and some inexplicable feelings burst out.

I haven't heard it for a long time.

It's really Some miss it.

She dropped her eyes and a smile came to her lips.

White Mo Han will all her emotions in the eyes, at this time in the heart also with pouring honey. Lin Yue has some merits.

"Go to HR tomorrow and tell them your salary will be increased by 10%."

"Ah?" Lin Yue was stunned for a long time before he suddenly realized that the president was talking to himself, but What did he do? Why did the president suddenly give him a raise? Just now, I was about to eat my own face?

The car is driving leisurely on the road. Xiaoyou only feels that her shoulder is heavy. When she turns her head and looks at it, baimohan closes her eyes and leans on her body, breathing evenly.

Her heart, as if by feather light fluttering scratch.

Bai Mohan is really tired. Because of himself, he has hardly had a good sleep these days. He has been busy all the time.

Think of here, she can't help but sigh, straighten the waist, so that he can rely on more comfortable.

White ink cold sleep all the way, she so straight sat all the way, shoulder and waist acid to death, but she still gritted her teeth to insist.

Lin Yue saw Xiaoyou's situation in the rearview mirror, and some of them couldn't bear to remind him in a low voice: "madam, you'll be here soon. Why don't you shout white?"

"He's been working too hard these two days. He doesn't have to get some time at night. Let him sleep a little longer."

"Well, here it is?"

Shoulder a loose, white ink cold has opened his eyes, but the eye color is not clear.

"Well, I've entered the north city. I'll be there soon." Xiao you tilted her head and saw his messy hair. She couldn't help laughing and wanted to stretch out her hand to straighten it for him. She didn't want to just raise her hand. The feeling of numbness made her cry in pain and her hand fell down straight.

"What's the matter?" White Mo Han immediately worried of hold her hand, anxious of inquiry ask a way.

"I..."

"Mr. Bai, you sleep all the way, and your wife's shoulder makes you lean all the way. She's worried about your uncomfortable sleep. She's still standing up all the time. She must be tired."

Before Xiaoyou could speak, Lin Yue took the lead to tell the truth.

White Mo cold Mou color tiny Yang, tightly stare at her small face, the voice is low and deep: "really?"

"I think you are too tired these days, so..."

Before she had finished speaking, she was held tightly in a warm embrace. His low voice came from her ear, with three points of smile and seven points of blame: "idiot, is your shoulder hurt?"

Warm hands, gently holding her shoulder, strength is not light or heavy, is with the mind. "Is that better?"

"Well, much better."

Bai Mohan looked at her pink face and sighed: "don't do this again. I don't want to hurt you a little bit because of me. This kind of injury is not good. Do you know? "

"But I just want you to have a good rest."

"Be obedient." He looked at her, eyes is irresistible firm, see her small unwilling, he added: "in this way, I will be distressed."

The thorn on the body did not have time to stand up and immediately retracted. Xiaoyou had to nod: "OK, I promise you." Finish saying, can't help but in the heart mercilessly despise oneself, is really a little bit of gentleness will let her surrender.

"Good boy." White Mo Han this just satisfied touched to touch her small head, be like to treat pet same, make of small leisurely for a while speechless.

"Mr. Bai, madam, here we are."

The car slowly stopped in front of the bar. "Well, you nodded your head and looked at nothing first

"All right." Lin jumped out of the car, gave the key to Bai Mohan, and left.

"Han, Xiao you, you are here!" Far away, see Lu Yuchen trot toward them to come over.

Looking at his sad face, Xiao you couldn't help joking: "I said Lu Yuchen, you don't look like a proposal. I don't know, I thought there was an enemy chasing you."

"I said Xiao you, don't make fun of me. Isn't this my first proposal? I'm afraid that if Ziqing doesn't agree, what can I do? "

"You can rest assured that what Ziqing needs most is actually your sincerity. Do you know that?"

Smell speech, the facial expression of Lu Yuchen suddenly became serious rise: "sincerity is in all the time."

That's good. Go and get ready. Ziqing should be coming at this time. Good luck. "

"Thank you for your kind words." Lu Yuchen hammered his chest, laughed and ran away quickly. According to the previous arrangement, Xiaoyou and baimohan sit down. It's dark all around. It's all arranged by Lu Yuchen. Today's bar is not open to the public, and only she and baimohan come here, because they are Ziqing's best friend and Lu Yuchen's best friend. They just wait to see each other at the last momentTheir happiness.

"Do you think Luo Ziqing will agree to Chen's proposal?" Just sat down, white Mo Han asked in a low voice.

Xiaoyou thought a little: "it should be. Ziqing has Lu Yuchen in her heart, and she has always been psychologically prepared for this proposal. "

"And you?"

"Well?" Small leisurely a Leng, suddenly raised his head, in the dark, the man's black eyes like stars shine. She suddenly understood what he was saying, and her face burned up. She lowered her head in a hurry.

But Bai Mohan obviously didn't plan to let her go. He put his hands on her shoulders and prepared to ask further questions. Suddenly, a music burst out, and then a curtain slowly pulled up in the middle of the bar.

"Son Here comes Ziqing. " Xiaoyou hurriedly pulls away the distance between himself and baimohan, covers his beating heart with both hands, tries to calm his mood, and looks at the door of the bar.

Bar is very dark, in addition to the middle of the curtain, all around is still dark, but then the light, Xiaoyou or a glance to see Lu Yuchen pulled slowly approaching luoziqing.

Luo Ziqing cleverly pulled by him, walked to the two seats in front of the curtain and sat down.

According to the plan at the beginning, the two of them started to play from acquaintance to now.

Photos one by one appear on the screen, many even small you do not know to get along with the moment, the original blink of an eye, they already have so many memories of each other.

Luoziqing has been in tears for a long time. The last photo flashed, and the lights in the bar all lit up, making all the darkness disappear. But Lu Yuchen beside Luo Ziqing didn't know when he disappeared.