"I need time to think about it."
Mare held his face with his hands, he didn't want people to see the look on his face at the moment.
Ma Xiao sat next to Marley, grabbed his wrist, and shook off his hand covering his face.
The folds on Marley's face looked like rough white streaks spreading on his face up close, and when he looked closely, it turned out that they were thin scars that couldn't be eliminated.
"Leizi, since the car accident, your face hasn't been trimmed for a long time. Doctors have said that your facial expressions should not be too rich, otherwise it will collapse. That way, they don’t look like your stepmother’s. My own son."
Ma Xiao's voice became extremely low, and his broad palm pressed half of Marley's face and looked at Marley's eyes.
"I will take the time to go to the plastic surgery hospital." Marley moved his face away and quickly fled from Ma Xiao's claw-like hand.
"Give me your choice within 24 o'clock. Whether you want to destroy the Jia family daughter or take her away, it's up to you to choose."
Ma Xiao finished, turned and pushed the door to leave.
Marley held his head in both hands, clenched his fists and tried to hammer somewhere, but in the end he still fell into the air.
The employees outside the office seemed to watch a wonderful stage play through the glass doors and windows.
When Ma Xiao’s back was far away, the stage play ended and the stage of noisy discussion began-
"Well, are we Ma Dong and Ma Shaoye the biological father and son?"
"Although I can't hear what they are talking about, it's fascinating just by looking at the movements and expressions!"
"That woman sounds like the secretary Ma Dongxin hired? But her eyes have never left the Ma boss..."
"Our horse boss is also frustrated. Hey, it seems that we can't get the love of Ma Dong, and our Internet department has a hopeless future!"
"Have you noticed that Ma Boss's face is a little broken? I heard that he had been in a car accident and had a facelift. I don't know what it looked like!"
"I have more breaking news. The horse boss is much more handsome than now. Now this face is so shameless, I don't know why it is like this!"
…
Marley heard this very noisy and endless conversation coming from outside the door and window, walked out of the office and stood at the door.
He wanted to show a fierce look and severely reprimand these people who like to chew the tongue, but he still used a low voice to face the people in the staff area and said faintly:
"Did you eat a lot of salt for breakfast?"
There were several inconsistent responses from the "No Ying" station.
"Then don't be too idle."
Before the employees could react, Marley had walked back to his desk.
He just flipped through the phone and returned to the game.
At this time, his game wedding with Jia Meng has ended.
The guests at the banquet were already full of food and drink, and left after receiving exclusive wedding rewards.
Only Dongfang Rumeng was left on the roof of the Unreal City Lord’s Palace.
Seeing the image of Jia Meng in the game, he was standing in front of him in a beautiful dream wedding dress. Marley felt his heart beat as he moved the character towards her.
"You're back."
"You are still here."
Simple greetings make the two of them look like good friends who have reunited after a long time, rather than a newly married couple.
As usual, they leaned together in a daze.
Even if you don't say anything or do nothing, you won't feel embarrassed.
After the hurried wedding, Jia Meng has been thinking about the difference between the wedding dress worn by the game and the one at Weiran Villa.
Except for Qingyan, the wedding dress at Weiran Villa was made by a young Chinese designer in Australia, so there is no clue.
After deliberation, she felt that this problem could only be clarified by finding Qingyan!
However, Qingyan herself is so fascinating and has multiple identities. How can she find her
Curiosity prompted Jia Meng to call Marei's phone.
Ma Lei watched Dongfang Rumeng motionless in the game, unexpectedly Jia Meng in reality called him at this moment!
Marley looked at the movement of the staff area outside the office, and picked up: "Hello."
"Marei." Jia Meng didn't want to be polite, calling his name directly.
"Ok?"
"I want to ask you for a good way of contacting you."
Marley was nervous.
Could it be that after he changed the name of the game from "Dragon Ting" to "Ximen Like Snow", what did Jia dream about
Or, Jia Meng can hear it, his voice is the same as that of Long Ting
"Whose? Mine?" Marley tentatively asked.
"I already have your contact information. Besides, didn't you leave a lot of business cards with Aunt Liu?" Jia Meng asked back. New Bayi Chinese website debut
"It seems you know all about it."
"But I want to know more."
"such as?"
"I want Qingyan's contact information. The wedding photography director of Weiran Villa, the nurse of Gucheng Hospital, and the waiter of Tang's restaurant."
Just half an hour ago, Qingyan had just been rushed by Ma Xiao, and flicked away, in this office.
Marley really didn't want to hear the name of this female Rao.
"Sorry, I didn't have cherry blossoms"
"How is it possible? I heard her call you a horse boss, don't want to lie to me!"
"The horse boss must be me?"
"Could it be your father?"
"Yes. It's him. You can find Qingyan, you can find him." Marley was angry, just like that.
Jia Meng thought that Marei was deliberately teasing her, so his cheeks were flushed with anger, and he was angry and yelled into the microphone—
"You bought Aunt Liu, gave me lavender, and also gave me a book on game design. Why, did you refuse to give me a contact method?"
Facing Jia Meng's roar, Marai on the other end of the phone calmed down a bit.
"It seems you really mind my care for you."
"That night, you called me in the middle of the night, was there something wrong?"
"never mind."
"It seems that you are not going to tell me the contact information of Qingyan." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"186..." Marley recoiled, reading 11 digits.
"Thank you." Jia Meng wrote down and thanked him, and hung up in a hurry.
She didn't want to spend too much time on Marley, she just wanted to get Qingyan's contact information and find out the truth about that dream wedding dress.
Under Jia Meng's hard work, Marley finally gave her Qingyan's number.
As soon as the phone was hung up, he had to bite the bullet and open WeChat to greet Qingyan in advance-
"Are you there?"
"Boss, I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself just now."
"Since you are already my dad's person, do well for my dad. I don't blame you."
"Ma boss, I will always be loyal to you."
"Sister Jia Jia asked me for your phone number. I guess she wants to know something about me. Please be cautious in your words and deeds and don't miss your mouth."
"Okay, I know."
Thinking of the upcoming call between Jia Meng and Qingyan, Marai was nervous.
He returned to the game, trying to take a breath from the virtual world.