Hope You’ve Been Well

Zhuang Fan's heart didn't wait for the reply of Dong Bo, but he received Cheng Jiama's call.

There is still no brightness, early enough, the mobile phone screen is self-lost, and Zhuang Fan is taking the pillow on the pillow: "Hello, the process is always in the middle of the cavity, very magnetine very much.

He probably guess that Dong Bo contact Cheng Jiama blocked, can't say it, it is not moving, and the identity of the general manager is compressed. He kicks his wrist, the phone is five cents from the ear, Cheng Jiama's voice is not so clear.

Inside the soft push, the stupid is hint, it is slightly silent, Cheng Jiama exposes a little perfunctory: "Xiaozhuang brother, are you listening to?" She shouted to know "Xiaoyuo", Zhuang Fan, is Since the first time I am so shouted.

The voice is so beautiful, people are beautiful, but unfortunately, Zhuang Fan is not a straight man who eats this set. "I am here, I have been listening." He said, he is enthusiastic, "How many years have you been?"

Cheng Jiama answered. Zhuang Fan is surprised: "Then we are in the same year, how do you have a birthday for a few months?"

"June." Cheng Jiama is somewhat unsteady, "Xiaozhuang brother -"

Zhuang Fan said: "Don't call me brother, I have a birthday, I have to call your sister." He buryed a smile on the pillow, "Jiama sister, you have reasonable, I yesterday's attitude toward Dong Bo yesterday It's really bad, and the words are also heavy. "

One meal, he recovered the fearless attitude: "Sister, but I have been reported, he agreed, he is also the boss, I naturally want to listen. Sister, I have completely used the company interest, rational rights, I have been worthy. Sister, tell the truth, I contacted a law firm yesterday, with the anti-board boss, I didn't agree today, I took a lawyer to find him again. "

Three "sister" is called Cheng Jiama, Zhuang Fan is not hidden, and it is said that it is not afraid that it is not afraid of wearing shoes. Half, Cheng Jiama asked: "Don't you give it a little?"

Zhuang Fan Xin A: "Sister, you speak, I will of course give it a certain guest of Dong Bo."

Seeing that you can't get cheap, Cheng Jiama said: "Xiao Yan brother is looking for you to help, it is really looking for people."

"Sister." Zhuang Fan Xin is endless, "Then I will sleep again?"

Beautiful woman hangs. Simply like a slap in the face.

Zhuang Fan is turning over, the curtain is not strict, and a light is sprinkled on the quilt, he hits, there are many things in your mind. The lawyer surnamed Wu, the highest temperature in the world today, the hotel breakfast card is on the TV cabinet ... After the sie, the top is tight, it is the morning to see the city.

He has no sleep, climbed up and comb it, and it went out.

Once again, the factory in the town, didn't work room, and met in the office and the owner. Zhuang Fan's heart took a lawyer, still the courtesy and golden look, suspicious of the smoke, the suspect, the shoes, the other party's speech, I can't hear.

The owner of the boss's soft blister for three or four times, and the one-time paper cup of drinking water is wrinkled, but it can't, the sky is rain, the mother wants to marry, and the heart is asced to produce.

Loud to the harsh ringtone echoed in the factory building, it is the rest of the worker, in this ringtone, Dong Bo finally gave up the production order of the black crepe satin dress.

The order, dismiss, start, and delayed the duty, dismissal of the work.

Zhuang Fan's heart-poor driver sent a lawyer back, he didn't go, deal with meals in the factory canteen, the quality inspectors of the company arrived early, and he would personally supervise before handover.

Locating the earmuff mask, Zhuang Fun He is still invaded by the machine noise and cloth, and then leaves the factory slightly toned, the heart rate is too fast, and some support the electric wire.

Find a fast hotel in the town, the conditions owed, the bathroom is still a clear transparent glass, Zhuang Fan is uncomfortable, and the clothes are sleeping.

He remembered that he had come, and he woke up early in the morning, returned to factory supervision, 9:00, the quality inspector is late, he is holding his face, Dong Bo can't pull.

Zhuang Fan's heart was completed, and it was also over, and the fire rushed back to the city. Time is not enough. He allows the driver to go directly to the train station. Fortunately, there is no traffic jam, and there is still a ten minute in the train station.

I got a breath, he sent it to Gu Yan: "I will pick you up."

A column of high-speed rails, I didn't return, I didn't return, I got off the car, stopped in the mear, and the foot is already the city of Yucheng, fresh air, stretch green, and the old time.

Care, with the point of indication, step, far, far, he hopes to see more and mixed people. Take a little approaching, he will see a neck-fighting face, handsome, but the hair is slightly chaotic, poke with a silly open foottest in the duck group.

Zhuang Fan also saw him, waving, so that he didn't see it in a few days, but as if he was at the end of the foreign worker, Zhuang Fan Xin is a left-behind elder or child, or ... I want him to be embarrassed. Little wife.

"Hey, hey, big brother is letting!" Zhuang Fan is inserted in front of the words, with two people, near the hometown, dare not gone. There are a lot of wire on his clothes, there is a taste that is not very good, the factory is stained, afraid that the other side dislikes.

He is restored in the crowd, smiles sincere: "Go to the hotel."

Careless to see the appearance of Qingzhuang, I guess it in my heart, I walked over and asked: "How is the official do?"

"It's time to get it." Zhuang Fan hid a step, silently slammed the head, "has begun to produce."

On the way to the hotel, you can enjoy the streets who have passed through, and there are familiar kindness and unfamiliar you have not seen. This is ridicurned, he is eager to act in the activity activities, saying: "For a while, let it turn."

"Okay." Zhuang Fan is stuck in the door, and the mood is better than the sun. "Fortunately, you have a circle last night, otherwise I don't know you in Xiamen."

Cultivally smirk, only a little, you can't care. After arriving at the hotel, check in, the room and Zhuangxin were on the same layer, opposite.

Zhuang Fan said: "I didn't come back in the town last night." He is estimated that you will not have a long time. "You will come to me."

Gu Yu said: "Well, give you twenty minutes."

Zhuang Fan is back to the room, pulls down the ball shoes, take off the windbreaker and sweater, thrown the dirty clothes into the laundry basket, just explain the pants, the supervisor is called him, ask what is the situation here.

When he replied, he opened the computer and sent the electronic version of the ship back to the company. Two designers wrapped him, he had to let the wheat, and the other party's sample plan.

Talking for a long time, someone knocked on the door when closing the computer, and Zhuang Fan said, oh, it is broken. Open the door, rectify the satellite sports pants, stand outside, the cigarette case in the trouser case is hidden.

Rolls with the collar shirt, dipped the brown jeans, and praise: "You haven't washed it yet?"

"Map! You first watch TV!" Zhuang Fan pulled people, did not dare to delay, and drilled into the bathroom.

Gu Yan reached the bed, the bed stacked the messy clothes, and several draft paper columns to the plan, he sat down, took a hotel to give the honey citrus, peeled stripped.

, The water is spread, it is very loud, and people can't ignore the sound, I feel fine hair will be wet.

The water beads splash, smooth the skin, from the white porcelain neck, to the chest, to the shoulder blades, and strokes the waist tandem, the spine is divergent, and the waist is gathered.

The mandarin is stripped, and the shape of the drum drum is closed, and it is soft, and one is cooked. Guoxo, a slit, the fingertips are swayed, slowly, and the juice is placed in his hand.

Tear off a flap, bite mouth, he chews, sweet and greasy.

The sound of the water is abundant, and the hural is finished.

Gu Yan, is not sure what to do, open the mailbox to clean up the text message, in fact, at the top time, one minute, two minutes, a total of a total of four minutes.

The slag sound of flip-flops, Zhuang Fan's heart came from the bathroom, did not wear clothes, wrapped a blue bath towel, extended to the knee, waist and calves were lined with white.

Water is wiped, but wiped scribbled, the skin is not obvious, slippery water. He is still very thin, the body is narrow, but the ribs are covered by the skin, not so clear, there is a taste of a silk fiber.

Zhuang Fan is parked in front of the TV cabinet, is facing the direction of the words. He poured water, and accidentally opened slightly slightly asking: "Do you drink water?"

Gu Yu Qi: "Don't drink."

He has already deleted forty-three text messages, low heads, Zhuang Fanxin stayed in his Yungui, naked half-length, shy to cover the next half, ,,

Half cup white water saw the bottom, the water marks on the skin also evaporated, Zhuangfan's heart sheaked under the water cup, and I saw a few flaps left. He picked up, drums his cheeks, somewhat cold, but stealing the eyes of the words but hot.

After drinking, I have finished eating, Zhuang Fan's heart takes the cabinet along the child, and a virtue who has made it. The peeking turned into a clear look, he looked at the words, and the coke is waiting for him.

confirm deletion? confirm.

Gu Yan has cleaned up eight0 information.

Tick, a drop of hair falling in the shoulders, Zhuang Fan is hot and hot: "Ah, the hair is so wet ..." He took a towel out in the bathroom, "I wiped." Side, while I explained.

He stands at the corner, leaving the words, and smash your head, and there is water droplets, the outermost layer and even cashmere.

Zhuang Fan's heart is wiped, and the thin shoulders are screwed, screw the past, deliberately not wearing clothes. He made faces, throwing shame, waiting for the words to see him, watching his white meat, watching the tattoo on his shoulders.

Gu Yan always lowers the phone, and it is not lifted by the eyebrow bone.

The gut is lost, falling to the bottom of the valley, Zhuang Fan is completely giving up, he wore clothes around the bed, sit down, and smashed the bath towel in the waist.

He is sad, sourness is broken, and he is not attractive to Gu, as a man. He felt panic, grab a piece of clothes, and his hands were slightly slightly slightly trembled.

Reminding behind: "Painting."

Oh ... wearing against, Zhuang Fan has already taken care of the embarrassment, and the clothes are sleeved on the neck and pull out the sleeves. What ... the action can not help but hysterer, don't look at him, how do you know that he is inverse?

Look ...

peep!

Zhuang Fan is slammed, and the hands and feet have been climped up from the bed. He will brake in the bed, hit the left shoulders of the words, and explore the side face of the head.

He wants to find a dignity, want to capture the bag, and you will not be controlled, and a lip is not controlled.

The heart jumps, and the words are forced to stop, and only twenty text messages left are useful. Zhuang Fan is close to his moist, crowded his arm, fragrant shower gains and smell,,, hope to call his name.

He looked at Zhuang Fan, V-top sweater, there was a bit awkward, and the heart shaped tattoo on the clavicle was half-shaped. The bath towel was also wrapped, the pile was in the legs, and I didn't know that I didn't wear my underwear.

"You fuck," Guo said the hoarsely curse, "I learned to see the cheking meat in the United States?"

Zhuang Fan is shaking the body: "No."

Gu Yisheng hooks him, palms posted his slightly convex backbone, he can't stop us, and obeyed the arms of the words.

Zhuang Fan's heart should explain him, he is very embarrassed in the United States, he still have to cover his legs, hurt the toes, and he curled up to hide.

At this time, a depressed jealous burning, he was blotting, and he watched him, warned him, give him the next death command: "After, I can only give me."

Zhuang Fan is light, such as a long time, the whole person is soft.