Tang Nuanyang paused and calmly turned around. "Is this the first time you've done this in front of me? I'm not interested in quarreling, sad or crying, so" she smiled at him "enjoy your coffee, president!"

He can hurt her, but she won't make herself look so sad. She'd rather smile and bleed in front of him than cry and cry, never!

Luo Juntian was made angry by her indifferent attitude.

"Stop"

Tang Wenyang, who was about to leave, stopped again, turned around and asked patiently, "is there anything else, president“

"Assistant Tang, I didn't say you can go out. You have to stand all the time, okay?" Luo Jun said coldly.

"I see, president!" Tang Nuanyang answered calmly.

Indifferent, isn't it? OK, Tang Wenyang, I have something to stimulate you. I don't believe you are an iron robot.

"Go, clean up my lounge, wash my changed clothes and fold the quilt. By the way, it seems that there is a little dirty on the quilt. Wash it together. Remember, wash it by hand." Luo Juntian smiled at her viciously.

Tang Nuanyang breathed and was blocked by something. "I see, President, I'll do it right away."

After entering, I smelled the disgusting smell of the whole room. I was hungry. When she was alone in the empty room yesterday, they did those things here.

Standing by the bed, she could imagine the scene at that time.

Hold your breath for too long. As soon as you relax, your heart suddenly hurts like a knife, and the bloody smell spreads to your throat.

She felt a whirl in her body.

No matter how strong you are, Tang Nuanyang, you have to admit that you are a loser. You are a loser who can't get happiness and survive. Why should she live like this.

I don't know how to tidy up the room. All I know is that after everything is done, her mind is chaotic.

"Well" standing in front of Luo Juntian, she only whispered a word, then turned and walked out numbly.

"So fast? You must cut corners and do things carelessly. Hey, I'm talking to you, Tang Nuanyang. What's your attitude? Stop and come back. Do you hear me?" Luo Juntian patted the table and shouted.

Tang Wenyang suddenly didn't hear it. Regardless, she left the office and returned to her own office. As soon as she touched the sofa, she fainted.

The phone on the desk rang in her ear wave after wave, bombing her eardrum. It was the soul chasing phone from Luo Juntian.

Damn woman, she doesn't even listen to the phone. It's arrogant enough.

Luo Juntian put down the phone heavily and got up and walked out of the office. The reception secretary on the side hurriedly stood up "president!"

"Did assistant Tang go back to the office?" Luo Juntian asked coldly.

The Secretary nodded and replied, "yes, I saw her go in.".

Luo Juntian went straight to Tang Wenyang's office and pushed the door open. "Tang" he just wanted to roar. When he saw the woman lying on the sofa, his heart tightened.

He went in and closed the door. He went over and said, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Let you clean up the room. As for being so tired? Open your eyes and don't pretend.".

Even if Tang Nuanyang is completely unconscious, he will be forced to wake up, open his eyes and see the man who is condescending and overlooking her.

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