'President! Can you help me find it? Please. 'There is also a pitiful animated emoji attached to the back.
Severe Han twisted his eyebrows, deleted the text message, opened the door and got out of the car, striding towards the door of the house.
The next day, Dynasty.
Shang Yinran was in a bad mood, so he had a bowl of porridge for lunch.
Shen Xingnan swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Yinyin, what's the matter with you? I'm not feeling well?"
"No, I lost something, I'm in a bad mood."
"What is it? Is it important? Can't you buy another one?"
"Hey, I can't buy it anymore."
Although the pendant might not have been dropped on the severe cold car, she also asked Bai Weizhen to help find it. In contrast, she was very enthusiastic, which made her dissatisfied with severe cold attitude.
Therefore, when dating Severe Han at night, Shang Yinran's nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not eyes.
After another half an hour, the opera was not over yet.
Shang Yinran couldn't hold on, fighting with his upper and lower eyelids.
Severe Cold listened carefully, and the opera officially entered a high stage.
Suddenly, there was a heavy load on his shoulders.
He glanced sideways, and saw her resting on his shoulders, her eyes closed, sleeping soundly.
Just about to push her away, but sitting on the other side of Shang Yinran, a foreign woman looked away with a smile.
The woman smiled and said softly in French: "Your lover is so cute."
Severe Cold smiled back politely. In this case, I can only turn my head to watch the opera.
In the ear, a subtle sound is transmitted to the eardrum.
Shang Yinran slept beautifully, when suddenly, his body was pushed hard.
With a soft cry, she opened her eyes in a panic, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Turning his head, he faced the phoenix eyes of a pair of dark eagle falcons.
"What's the matter?" Severe Han's thin lips lightly opened, repeating the three words she said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"
Looking left and right, only they and the aunt who cleaned the front row were left in the theater.
Severe Han stood up, tidyed up his clothes, and strode out of the theater.
Presuming that he had lost his face, Shang Yinran patted his forehead fiercely, and slid the corner of his skirt to follow quickly.
Sitting in the co-pilot, Shang Yinran rubbed his hands and apologized to him, "President, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it."
Turning his head, Severe Han glared at her, and said every word: "Shang Yinliang, you can do it! You are so good!"
Shang Yin shrank his neck, not daring to say a word.
The black Bentley used the road as a racing track, and the severe cold showed Shang Yinran in just 40 minutes what it was called drag racing.
Finally, after experiencing a thrilling racing panic, the car flicked and stopped downstairs.
After unfastening the seat belt, Shang Yinran immediately went to the car door, standing by the side of the car, bending over and retching.
"Thank you, the president, for sending me back. What happened tonight is that I am not good, sorry."
She was so pale and moaned her lips to apologize.
The severe cold expression slightly changed, and the phoenix eyes were obscure.
Then something drew a parabola in the air and came towards itself—
Reaching out subconsciously, she held things firmly.
Spread out, I saw a little old pig lying in the palm.
It's her pendant!
Looking up in surprise, Shang Yinran looked at Severe Cold, his eyes bright as stars.
With a severe cold snort, he suddenly looked somewhere behind Shang Yinran.
He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed slightly. He waved to Shang Yinran, "Come here."
Although Shang Yinran was puzzled, he obediently walked towards him with the corner of his skirt.
Standing in front of him, she raised her head, and the next moment her waist tightened, Shang Yinran's body moved forward and fell into a warm chest.
"Total..."
"Don't move!" Severe Cold whispered warning against Shang Yinran's ear, "The old lady's people are staring."
"Oh." Shang Yinran became nervous.
Severe Cold pursed her lips and let go of her.
Lean in the next second and kiss her lips...
"Well!"
His eyes widened, and Shang Yinran was almost fainted by the cold touch on his lips.
Not knowing how he got upstairs, Shang Yinran stood in front of his house and took the key for a long time.
"Where did you go?"
After finally finding the key from the bag, the door in front of him opened.
Shang Yinran was stunned, and returned to his senses for a long time, "Peach! You are back!"
After changing clothes and coming out, Shang Yinran and Taozi squeezed on the sofa.
"Peach, listen carefully, don't be scared!"
"What, what?"
"Um, I and Severe Han, we are getting married!"
Three seconds later, Taozi's horrified roar shook the sky!
-Yinyin, your identity is fake, you are Shang Yinliang now! Do you want to use this status to marry Severe Han? Isn't this looking for death? !
Taozi's words repeated in her ears from time to time, causing Shang Yinran to be absent from work all day.
As soon as the off-duty time came, Shang Yinran began to clear the table.
The office door opened, and Bai Weizhen walked out with a pot of withered plants in his hand.
"Manager Bai." Shang Yinran shouted, his eyes fell in his hands for a while, "This is?"
Isn't this the potted plant she gave him later
"Ah, I'm really not suitable for growing plants, isn't it?" There was loneliness flashing in his eyes, and Bai Weizhen looked down at the dead potted plant in his hand, "Sorry, Assistant Shang."