Lin Ya couldn’t help frowning and asked, "Is that woman really your girlfriend?"

The man gave her a look, "Yes, it’s just been dating for two weeks."
Linya frowned and wanted to complain that he had stimulated Alice so much, but on second thought, since he had no such idea, it seemed to be a good thing for Alice to end it like this.
Well, it’s a little cruel in this way
It’s a pity that Alice is affectionate.
桑拿论坛When david came out of the hotel, he wanted to see her off, but Linya refused because he thought he had drunk women to take care of.
When I got home, Muchuan worked overtime in the company.
The new product will be marketed. His company has been as busy as a bee these two days.
Lin Ya chatted idly over the news.
I accidentally saw Zhang Meili’s news, and her day seemed to be getting worse and worse.
The matter of picking up rubbish by the roadside was reported by the media.
Tang Ying still hasn’t heard from Lin Ya. I don’t know if she is dead or alive, and Li Yunkui has never finalized it.
Abrupt her mind gave birth to an idea to send the picture to a newspaper in Kyoto.
Section 37
If Tang Ying is still alive and sees Zhang Meili, how can she come to the rescue? Then wait to catch a turtle in a barrel!
Lin Ya sent the message and sat on the sofa for a while, but the man still didn’t come back.
I called him and he said that he would stay up all night tonight.
After hanging up, she cooked some porridge and prepared to send it to him.
His stomach is just right. He can’t stand staying up all night without eating anything.
However, she took a taxi to his company building before she came, but she accidentally saw Mu Yan’s assistant.
Voss?
It is not that she has a good memory, but that this woman’s face is so characteristic that it is difficult for her to remember it.
Lin Ya has some accidents. Is she still in the company at this point?
Mu Yan came to Zhao Jiamo Company to hang a position, and her assistant should not be too busy.
The woman glanced at her with cold eyes and then passed by her side.
Lin Ya stairs turned and looked at the woman’s back.
The back of her walk made her feel a little strange …
When she turned to go, Zhao Jiamo was coming from the building.
In the circular staircase, they unexpectedly stood face to face with each other
The light in front of Lin Ya was blocked instantly, and there was a strong sense of oppression around her. She frowned slightly and didn’t like this feeling.
The man glanced at the box in her hand with a cold eye and said in a faint tone, "Miss Lin is coming to deliver food at this time of night?"
Lin Ya smiled politely. "Yes, Mr. Zhao seems to be busy, too."
Zhao Jiamo gently pulled the corners of her mouth and didn’t intend to say anything, then started to pass by her side.
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The man in Muchuan’s office was writing something at his desk. Lin Ya opened the door and went in, and his brow wrinkled uncontrollably.
"Why did you run here?"
Lin Ya walked to his desk with something "I’ll come to you if I can’t sleep."
When the box is opened, the light rice smells fragrant and the porridge dishes are clear.
Lin Ya filled him with a bowl and handed it to him "before you finish eating."
Muchuan took her and walked to the sofa, sitting with a magazine in hand.
By the time he finished his porridge, she had fallen asleep on the sofa.
The man sighed and finally gave up the idea of working overtime and went out with someone.
Lin Ya-wo moved his heart slightly, found a suitable position and went back to sleep.
Men bow their heads and curl up in their arms, little women? Can’t sleep?
I can’t help thinking about it.
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She slept until nine o’clock in the morning, and when she got up, it was rare for the man to come home.
The man is dressed in a suit, sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, and there is her and his book on the coffee table.
Lin Ya frowned to remember what day it is today.
Isn’t the 19th his chosen day?