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Text Chapter 82 Good night, white rose

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    ¡¾2014, I love you forever!  ^_^¡¿ "Look, your expression tells me that I guessed it right again!" Zhao Ming laughed, "Tell me, which immortal did you introduce?" Mu Xuanxuan looked at Zhao Ming in surprise,  "He didn't introduce me to anyone who is tall, handsome or rich. Well, at least it's not what you imagined!" "Do you know what I'm imagining?" Zhao Ming smiled lustfully.  ¡°¡­¡± Mu Xuanxuan¡¯s teeth were itching with hatred. It was so useless to talk to this guy. If he was not careful, he would fall into a sinister pit!  "He introduced a friend of his to me. His name is Pan Rong, and he is the vice president of Zhiyuan Group." Mu Xuanxuan tried her best to keep her tone "official", but don't let this guy take her into his trap again.  I was angry with him.  "Pan Rong, Zhiyuan Group" Zhao Ming groaned, it should be the man with black-rimmed glasses.  Mu Xuanxuan looked at Zhao Ming's expression suspiciously, "Do you know him?" "No." Zhao Ming said with a smile, "How can I, a blue-collar worker, know such a tall, handsome and wealthy person?" "Hypocritical.  , Boring!" Mu Xuanxuan rolled her eyes at Zhao Ming and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to eat an apple and watch TV.  Zhao Ming giggled, "Qi Wendong has always been unprofitable. This time he helped you and Pan Rong to bridge the gap. Is there any business involved?" "Stop being so smart here. I was just there by chance.  I met him, and out of politeness, he introduced me to his friend." Mu Xuanxuan stared at the TV nonchalantly and said, "Pan Rong's Zhiyuan Group is engaged in biochemical industry and energy technology.  Business, we will not have any business dealings with our Xinghai Group." Zhao Ming smiled nonchalantly, "Did we meet by chance?"  President Muda, you are too naive!  Qi Wendong and that Pan Rong have been keeping an eye on you for who knows how long, and there is no insidious intention behind it. I even suspect that the last kidnapping case of Flounder was related to this Pan Rong!  The copycat cell phone beeped. Liu Xinlan must have sent a WeChat message, and Zhao Ming walked into his room.  Mu Xuanxuan blinked her beautiful big eyes and glanced at Zhao Ming's door twice, suspiciously guessing in her heart: Why is this guy so talkative today?  In the WeChat video, Liu Xinlan was already lying on the bed, wearing loose and sexy pajamas hidden under the quilt, looking naughty and charming.  "Zhao Ming, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Zhao Ming smiled and said: "Fuck the leader." "RogueIgnore you!" "Haha!" Zhao Ming laughed, "Then leader, fuck me!" "You  Are you in good shape? You just know how to do it Ah, bah!" Liu Xinlan's face turned red, "Will you go to the gym tomorrow?" "Okay!" Zhao Ming said with a smile.  He smiled and said, "Remember to bring another set of swimsuits. Today's one won't work, it's too tight." "Who said I want to swim with you? Big pervert!" Liu Xinlan's face was red and her eyes were bright, "  Just play badminton, I will torture you to death!" "Please Lanlan, please torture me!" "Bad man! Blame uncle!" "Hey, go to bed early and we'll see you tomorrow!  " Zhao Ming said with a smile.  "Good night!" Liu Xinlan kissed the phone camera, hung up the phone happily, and went to sleep.  Zhao Ming put away the phone and slept on the bed with his head in his hands, looking at the ceiling with an unusually calm expression on his face.  The boss¡¯s birthday made Zhao Ming even more aware of the value of ¡°family affection¡±.  Twelve years of military service has led to many experiences, including life and death. In fact, there are not many things worth cherishing in this world.  Family love should undoubtedly come first.  "My boss asked about my marriage for the first time in so many years. Although he asked carefully, I knew that his mood was actually very urgent Getting married, having children and living a normal life is exactly what I want, isn't it?  ?¡± Opening the green tin box again, Zhao Ming took out the rough bullet necklace and the old harmonica.  "Axin, if you are still alive, we will definitely take our children together to celebrate the boss's birthday today"  At around three o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan returned to her lounge, exhausted and her eyes were wet  Covered with bloodshot eyes.  The concert was a complete success.  But the fatigue behind the glamor of big stars is really not something outsiders can experience and understand.  Wen Yan looked at the room. It was very clean and there was no smell of cigarette smoke. Zhao Ming had obviously cleaned it up.  She suddenly felt that this small house was empty. She picked up her phone and wanted to send him a text message, but it was all done.He must have been sleeping soundly at around three o'clock in the morning. What if he still slept with his wife Hey!  Wen Yan sighed softly and dragged her tired body into the bedroom.  We have less than two hours to go to the airport, so we must take the time to rest.  The light in the bedroom was turned on and just as she was about to lie down, Wen Yan saw a white rose on the pillow with a small note underneath.  The font is vigorous and powerful, with iron hooks and silver strokes, "Sleep with you. Good night, my little gangster!" "I really can't tell, it turns out that his handwriting is so beautiful!" A happy smile appeared on Wen Yan's face,  Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, all the fatigue and slight sadness seemed to be swept away.  "How does he know that what I like is white roses?" Wen Yan lay on the bed and placed the flowers and paper on the beautiful peak, next to her own heartbeat, "The flower language of white roses is holy, pure and beautiful, worth having!  " At around five o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan and her group arrived at the airport.  She wore a baseball cap, wide sunglasses and a scarf. She was surrounded by her agent and bodyguards, who surrounded her on three levels, but she still could not escape the well-informed and pervasive paparazzi.  A guy was taking pictures of her from afar or close.  Several passengers in the airport also became curious about her group. They either watched or got closer to get a closer look. In short, they were not at peace.  Wen Yan has long been accustomed to such scenes, and has always dealt with them calmly and calmly.  But today she was a little distracted, looking around from time to time, as if searching for something.  Although she had already agreed with Zhao Ming that he would not come to see him off at the airport, today is Sunday, and he is probably still sleeping with his wife at this time Despite this, Wen Yan still has a trace of unrealistic fantasy in her heart, hoping  You can see him among the crowd!  The announcement rang, check-in was about to begin.  Wen Yan sighed slightly disappointedly, forget it, he won't come!  She took out the white rose and sniffed it gently, and the fragrance entered her lungs.  Paparazzi reporters from far and near clicked their shutters on the big idol. This is a rare scene. Finally, there is some interesting material to make a big fuss about!  After completing the check-in procedures, Wen Yan and her group passed the security check and entered the waiting hall. They sat down and rested in the VIP waiting room. There were not many people here, so it was rare to be quiet.  There was still an hour before the flight. Thinking of leaving here soon and not knowing when she would be able to come back next time, Wen Yan's heart was inexplicably shrouded in a haze, and she sat blankly holding the white rose without saying a word.  People like Aunt Fang knew that she was very tired, so they consciously did not disturb her.  The phone vibrated and received a text message. Wen Yan picked it up and read, "You little gangster, look back!" Wen Yan looked back in surprise. A few places away, Zhao Ming was looking at her with a smile.  "Igo to the bathroom!" Wen Yan's heart beat loudly, and she refused Aunt Fang's company and walked quickly to the bathroom.  Later, Zhao Ming also got up and followed him to the bathroom.  There was no one around, so Wen Yan jumped into Zhao Ming's arms and hugged Zhao Ming tightly, "Da Youyou, I told you not to come see me off, why did you come anyway? You are so smart, you know there will be paparazzi outside.  How did you pass the security check? " "It's not easy, just buy a ticket." Zhao Ming smiled and stroked her back, "Swipe your card!  No consumption information was received!" Wen Yan looked up at him in surprise, "Youwant to come with me?" "That's the mistake. It was my fault!"  With a mean smile, "No, it's too expensive. I have to refund the check later." "Okay, stop pretending to coax me. I know you won't go with me, and you don't care about my money  " Wen Yan bit her lip in disappointment, and suddenly threw herself into Zhao Ming's arms and hugged him tightly, "Da Youyou, we are about to say goodbye!" "We will see you again," Zhao Ming caressed her.  waist.  Someone will come to the bathroom at any time.  I don't know if it was because of the stimulus of nervousness or Zhao Ming's caress that made her emotional or both. Wen Yan began to tremble lightly. "Da Youyou, I want ".  support!  Happy New Year and happy holidays, dear book friends!  ¡¿
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