Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

She pressed her lips tightly, threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can, then slowly turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

She stood in a quiet corridor, staring at the box not far away. After watching it for a long time, she didn't go back. Instead she turned to the elevator behind her and went downstairs and left.

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Although Su Zhinian said, don’t sign President Li’s contract and don’t sign it. Cheng Qingshang still tried his best to let President Li bookmark the contract.

She knew how important Mr. Li's contract was for him and for Su's business.

She also knew that for the woman named Song Qingchun, he could not care about the choice without hesitation.

But she cares...

Because she likes the man, even though she never expected to have him, she always wanted to make him happy.

What's more, she can do something for him, she is also happy.

Cheng Qingcong didn’t know how many bottles of wine she had been filled with by Mr. Li, or how many types of wine she had been filled with by Mr. Li. She only knew that by the end of the drink, she couldn’t taste the taste of the wine. The discomfort in the abdomen, like drinking boiled water, poured into the mouth one cup after another.

In fact, she was already drunk long ago, but strong perseverance supported her not to get drunk, until she coaxed Mr. Li to sign happily before she stood up with the contract.

Her footsteps were all vain, and she would fall to the ground in a few steps, but even if she fell from the box like this, she fell so hard that she felt pain all over her body. She supported the wall and stood barely After stabilizing, staring at the contract, he still smiled happily.

It was so nice and so happy that she did another thing for him.

Cheng Qingcong looked at the contract carefully several times like a baby, and then carefully put it in his bag before supporting the wall and stepping towards the bathroom step by step.

When she entered the bathroom door, she didn't hold her body and fell to the ground again.

The toilet floor was full of water, smooth and powerful. She propped the ground up and wanted to get up, but every time she climbed halfway, she slipped and fell back to the ground.

Many people passed by her and saw her in such a drunken appearance. Some women squeezed their noses in disgust and walked away, and some men looked at her golden skirt with bad intentions.

Cheng Qingcong knew that if he drank too much, a person would certainly not be able to walk out of the magnificence. The big boss and Miss Song were downstairs. She called on the phone and they came to find her.

But even if she slept here unattended for a night, she would not make this call.

The big boss once nearly died for Miss Song. He and Miss Song are finally at ease. They can sit together for a meal, and she can't disturb their beauty.

Cheng Qingcong took a few deep breaths. I didn’t know how many times I exhausted my whole body and got up hard from the ground. This time she was taller than the previous ones. When she was about to stand up, her The legs were soft again, and the man threw himself at the front.

This time she was afraid that she had to face the ground, and it was more painful and worse than the previous few times...

Cheng Qingcong closed his eyes subconsciously, but the expected pain did not come. A hand grabbed her arm and stopped her falling body.