Spoil Me On The Sheet, Mr. CEO!

It is aiming at a glamor, I saw him very cold and mechanically holding a chopsticks, and there was no expression. Ye Mom is tired ... obviously is a very warm and kind person. I don't understand why I will give birth to a son of a high-cooling, "I don't have tired, thank you mother." Lu Yichen hurriedly took a bowl to pick up fish. Silently looked down.

"Tang, recent new round of financing, I heard that people there are already stupid, you have to speed up, don't let them drill the empty space." Ye father came, trying to open his own son. , Relieve this awkward atmosphere.

"Dad, I am following it. Rest assured."

......

The atmosphere is inserted into a freezing point.

"Tang, recently, your mother has a bottle." Ye Father broke the silence again and said with a good tone of the business.

"..." Ye Mom was innocent.

"Hey ..." Lu Yichen thought this is what it spawned, and it took a meal. "Vomiting vomiting"

"Hey, the child, slowly eat." The housekeeper took a pot of water, and there was a martial arts, trying to cover the embarrassment of his face.

Now the birth of the language is so happy! Let people can't hear a little gumming!

"I am working hard." Ye Tang was cold back.

If you don't die, you will be able to squeeze a smile in Lu Yichen. Yes, Dad, we are working hard! "

Is there really coming this day? They have been sleeping.

Timeline came to a month ago.

Ye's house is full of exciting, the world-famous Yejia two new marriage is.

The Yejia House is full of luxury cars, and all the big bodies are slow to stepping down the red carpet.

Ye father opened a flower, worried for a few years, the little son finally got married, and smiled and said with a guest.

The warm color light emitted by the Yejia House, and the warm light emitted by the chandelier adds some light and bright. This wedding was grandly held, but rejected all media, only some of the merchant leaders received an invitation, and visited the low-key of this wedding.

In the morning, wearing a pure white long skirt, the skirt, the length of the skirt, and the waist is sewn blossoms, but there is no one in the curve. It is made from the famous natural materials of Italy's famous brand chief designer, and the production time is more than one year, which has been spent nearly $ 5 million. Walking on the red carpet, the audience gathers a bit, her fangs slowly drove, and she was taken by the middle-aged man who was forty, standing in front of the gods. Dove sideline, there is a kind of gentleness, hand holding a rose, close attention to her woman.

With a kiss of the male and female protagonist, the audience broke out, under the host of the company, the two completed the final ritual.

It's just a process, it is said to Lu Yichen.

For Ye Tang, it is not not necessary.

It's just a marriage of a business, everyone takes the required, so much better.

The nature of Lu Yichen, marriage is simply her life. From the little parents in a accident, I took a lot of compensation, what should she do in the age of seven or eight? It is an adoption of her, from the best education in the best education, saving her in a danger. In the case, when the crisis of the company, she should have the greatest effort to save the last hope. The company has a financial crisis, and it is urgent to financing to maintain the company's normal operation.

When her sixth time appeared in Ye Tang Biwu, the high-end luxury car slowly stopped, shakes the window, sitting in the man, meaningful, looked at her, lithowing the lips: "Bo!"

"Mr. Ye, I will talk to me?" Lu Yichen two words did not say to jump on the bus, asked very simple: "Just a financing, please."

Where is the business of this business community, there is no interest to do anything. She just stepped into society, she obviously does not understand this. Just at the eyepiece looks at the side of the side, as if it is like a child asks my mother to buy a toy, it is too simple.

"Do you think that this money is so good?" The man didn't see a trace of emotions, and the bones were knocked on the window, and the indifference said.

"I can promise you!" Lu Yichen regretted, think about what he is tall, what is nothing, what he is still missing, nothing is short.

"I have a shortcoming thing recently." The man's eyes suddenly turned to her, and he said.

"What is missing."

"A wife."

The air suddenly quiet, what he is talking, it is obvious.

Lu Yimeng touched the climbing for more than 20 years, the teaching of the textbook, An An Division exam, and the general story of the president will happen to himself. I have to spend the late marriage or even unmarried, it is biased into the earliest of the circle. One night before marriage, there was a night in the asthorn to stay in the aunt room. She has always stronger her. At this time, she became the most soft girl, no longer hippie, no longer inserted, afraid of marriage, afraid of marriage, more fear that unknown the man.

At night, a man killed the wedding room, and he licked some of the bullish jokes, and the faded wedding room was only in the wedding room.

The atmosphere reaches the highest point, two and sits together, silence.

"Hey, hey, sleep?" Lu Yichen first broke the silence, his heart sneaked with a small abacus, if he said, hug it immediately to sleep, if he said not sleep, it is so good.

"You are sleepy, you can sleep first." Ye Tang stood up and took off the pure black coat, turned his head to say a word for her: "Just ..."

"Ok???"

"Do you want to sleep in a wedding dress?" Ye Tang's mouth is slight, and his hand touches the nose, it seems to hide the smile.

"Ah?" Lu Yichen looked at himself and wrapped his own buried white holiday skirt, gently opened up, hurried to the wardrobe and turned out a few of the squid, rushed into the toilet.

Step two steps and three steps ... I have to step into the toilet. In the hurry, I have a long skirt, and the whole head is hit on the door. Lu Yichen hugs: "Oh!! Hurt !!"

"..." Ye Tang looked at her crash, and she had to help, I saw her quickly rushed into the toilet, and the man looked at this phantom after her.

On the morning, I looked at myself in the mirror. The exquisite makeup on my face didn't know when I was half-disabled, and raised my hand to the zipper of the dress.

Down, go down, finally touch the chain, pull it hard, the thread is not moving, pull it, or the silk is not movable. Embarrassed ...