Qin Xi stuck out his tongue, trotted behind An Yixi, and praised sincerely: "But I think Mr. An really looks good dressed like this, much more beautiful than those Lina and Joanna." ”

An Yixi lowered her eyelids, and praised her like this a long time ago, when her father was still there.

"Our Xiaoxi is the most beautiful girl in the world."

Whenever Dad said this, An Yixi would giggle, and her bright smile was like the dazzling sunshine in the sky, full of colors.

Whenever this happens, my mother will say, "What's so good about being beautiful, the road of a beautiful girl is destined to be more difficult than that of an ordinary woman." ”

An Yixi didn't understand her mother who poured cold water at that time, but if God exchanged her beauty for her father's life, she would not hesitate to agree.

An Yixi turned into the office and saw the photo with Lin Tingyou on the table, and she walked forward.

The photos are still there, and things are not people.

Ahn Yi-hee took the photo out of the frame, took it to the front of the shredder, and put the photo inside.

After shredding the photo, she returned to the desk and pulled out a single photo of her from the drawer.

This photo was taken when she was traveling to the company last year, wearing a dark black dress, her head crossed over her head, her face was cold, and even her eyes were frozen and piercing.

People, if they can't remember their pain, they will blindly jump into the fire pit again, and they will never recover.

So, she needs to remember these dark memories in order to make herself invincible.

When he was about to get off work, An Yixi focused on the computer, glanced at a shadow at the door, looked up, Lin Tingyou leaned on the door of the office, his hands around his chest, smiling evilly, and looking at it with burning eyes.

"I suddenly found that my wife looks so beautiful when she works hard."

An Yixi sneered, "Suddenly discovered? Are you emphasizing that I haven't had a sense of zài in the last four years? ”

Lin Tingyou walked over with a smile, sat on An Yixi's table, and squinted at her, "When can you stop being sharp with me." ”

"When I go to sweep your grave, oh no, I have nothing to do with you at that time, and I shouldn't go to sweep your grave." An Yixi turned off the computer and got up.

Lin Tingyou suddenly hugged her behind her, and An Yixi felt his burning body temperature clinging to her back, and the smell of Paul's perfume in her nose.

She didn't like the smell of the perfume, it reminded her of him and other women.

An Yixi frowned, twisting and dodging away.

Lin Tingyou nodded on An Yixi's nose, "Don't worry, the name on the wife's column on my tombstone must be An Yixi, and there will be no one else." ”

"Mr. An." Qin Xi turned in, and just saw the picture of Lin Tingyou hugging An Yixi, "I'm sorry." ”

Qin Xi wants to turn out.

"What's the matter?" An Yixi asked, breaking Lin Tingyou's fingers, Lin Tingyou saw Qin Xi walk in with his head down, let go of An Yixi, and stood aside.

Qin Xi glanced at Lin Tingyou with his residual light, his face was slightly red, and he handed the text in his hand to An Yixi, "Mr. An, this is the plan book about An Mei that you asked me to sort out." ”

An Yixi took it and flipped it, "Thank you." ”

An Yixi handed it to Lin Tingyou casually, and said officially: "I have analyzed, Anmei's sales are mainly for the elderly over 50 years old or men's body lotion, the price is about 10 yuan a bottle, at any time under the mayor's competition and diversified advertising impact, Anmei This brand is not many people know, and the main group of people who visit the mall is people under 50 years old, I want to increase advertising efforts." ”