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She was reluctant and kept her head down without raising her head: "I'm not hungry."
She loves to sleep lately.
"You have to eat even if you're not hungry." Rong Li put his hand on her belly and rubbed it gently, "He wants to eat."
As expected, moving out the children is helpful.
Xu Tanxi rubbed her eyes, struggled, and put on her shoes: "Did Dad call?"
"No, I called and asked, but your uncle is still awake"
There is no air conditioning in the living room, but the window is open, and the night breeze is very comfortable.
A wind chime was hung on the hanging basket chair on the balcony, tinkling, and the pothos on the flower stand climbed onto the anti-theft net, adding some greenery to the cold metal.
Xu Tanxi had half embroidered the clivia and placed it on the hanging basket chair. The moonlight fell on the orchid. Next to it were several pots of late-blooming freesias, with several pink and yellow flowers blooming in clusters.
"I made porridge and egg custard." Rong Li asked in the kitchen, "Which one do you want to eat?"
Xu Tanxi sat obediently on the dining table: "Egg custard."
The eggs were sent over by Meng Manci. They are all home-grown eggs. The color of the yolk is a little yellower than the eggs bought outside. Sprinkle with a little chopped green onion and the color is very beautiful.
Rong Li scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Xu Tanxi's mouth.
She took the spoon and said without any sense of humor: "My hand is not broken."
Rong Li went to bring the warm milk.
Xu Tanxi ate very gracefully, taking small sips: "Aren't you going to eat?"
"Not hungry."
He just ate candy, a lot of candy.
"Where is Guan Guan?"
"Still over there with Cheng Ji."
The window was open. Rong Li was afraid of mosquitoes, so he went to bring the fan. He found that the wind at the lowest setting was also very strong. He was worried that she would catch a cold, so he simply turned off the fan, brought her round fan, and sat next to her to cool her off. mosquito.
Unlike Xiangyun Town, you can¡¯t hear cicadas and frogs chirping in urban communities in summer, and the stars are not so bright.
Xu Tanxi ate less than half of the bowl and put down the spoon.
"Don't you want to eat?"
She shook her head and said no.
She didn¡¯t even take a few bites of her rice bowl. Rong Li was worried that she couldn¡¯t keep up with her nutrition: ¡°Would you like some porridge?¡±
"good."
He took the steamed eggs away and went to serve her porridge.
There are longan, red dates and raisins in the porridge, which Rong Li got from Meng Manci.
He served Xu Tanxi a large bowl, hoping that she would eat more.
"Why did Xu Tanling hit you?"
He sat down and continued to swat away mosquitoes: "She should know."
The porridge was still a little hot, Xu Tanxi put it aside to dry: "What do you know?"
Should you tell her?
Will she be angry? Wouldn't you like it?
Rong Li struggled, but still confessed: "I'm taking revenge on her." In fact, there was Wen Shiyu, but he didn't mention it.
Xu Tanling ended up where she is today, not by chance, but because he and Wen Shiyu arranged for her to jump into the trap step by step, and then life would be worse than death.
Rong Li clenched the fan in his hand. The ink painting on the fan was painted by Xu Tanxi.
Rong Li thought of this word "Lan Xin Huizhi".
"I also want to be a good person, but I can't do it to people who have hurt you. I can't convince myself."
After he finished speaking, he looked at her face to see if she was angry and if she was disgusted.
But he was completely overthinking it.
Xu Tanxi did this kind of thing a lot when she was Tang Guang: "Have the police ever come to you?"
"Well, I'll take the notes tomorrow."
"Can you find out?"
"It can't be found out." Rong Li still had some confidence in this.
Since he couldn¡¯t find out, Xu Tanxi replied: ¡°Oh.¡±
She brought the dried porridge over and drank it.
She used to be very fond of Rong Li, but now she has Tang Guang's memory and temperament, and there is no bottom line.
Rong Li was troubled by this matter all night: "No more?"
She looked at him, a little confused: "What else should I say?"
Rong Li smiled widely, obviously very proud and happy, and even pretended to say: "That's a crime, you should at least curse a few times."
She didn¡¯t want to scold her, so she said seriously: ¡°Next time, tell me in advance, can this be done?¡±
Difficult.
After all, sometimes he does things very disgracefully.
He said: "I will try my best."
Xu Tanxi gently poked his face with the handle of the spoon: "Master Rong Liu, your answer is very cunning."
A lazy, smiling tone.
Tang Guang sometimes likes to call him Master Rong Liu, just like Xu Tanxi likes to call him Teacher Rong, which is a bit funny.
The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, Rong Li received a call from He Jibei.
"You guessed it right, Shen Qingyue was also in the court yesterday."
It was he who encouraged Xu Tanling.
Time and time again, jumping in the minefield of Rongli.
Rong Li said: "Give Ji Jia the things you prepared."
He Jibei hummed and hung up the phone.
A document was placed in front of him.
"Mr. He," Gao Rouli put down the document and stood aside, "There is a document that I want you to sign."
He Jibei took his eyes back from her sleeves and picked up the pen to sign.
"Secretary Gao."
Gao Rouli has been his secretary for six years. He has a good balance of progress and retreat, and his professionalism and professional skills are the ceiling of the industry.
From her perfume, makeup, to her clothes, there is nothing wrong with her.
"You say."
He Jibei¡¯s eyes returned to her sleeves: ¡°Can you tidy up your sleeves?¡±
She was wearing a black hip-hugging skirt and a light green chiffon shirt with her sleeves rolled up.
The two sides are not symmetrical.
Gao Rouli has a good temper and is intellectually generous: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."
She rolled up both sleeves to the same height.
He Jibei closed the document and handed it to her: "Make me a cup of coffee and come in."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Gao Rouli came out of the office and went to the tea room to make coffee.
He Jibei is in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the late stage of fast-moving soil. Before Gao Rouli became a secretary, he had to recruit secretaries almost every month because of his high demands and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He also had a 24-hour stay and a year-round No rest.
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Gao Rouli brewed the coffee and brought it into the president's office: "Please use it slowly."
He Jibei said thank you.
She turned around and went out, her high heels barely making any sound because He Jibei didn't like it and thought it was noisy.
In the big office outside, two girls were discussing.
"How long has Secretary Gao been in the company?"
"It's been six years."
"awesome."
"That's how ordinary people can deal with Mr. He's turtle hair."
If there are levels of turtle hair, He Jibei is definitely the ancestor.
Gao Rurou replied an email from his seat, then stood up, nodded dignifiedly and intellectually to the two girls who were discussing in a low voice, then found an empty conference room and made a call.
She took a deep breath and cursed: "He Jibei's obsessive-compulsive disorder is really wrong. Now he even has to control my sleeves."
She was about to explode with anger: "Pervert! Because of his obsessive-compulsive cancer, my comb has been parted in the middle for six years, and the gap in the middle is even bigger." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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