Mochi's heart beat faster and his eyes shone at her, but he dared not speak, for fear that he would be wrong about her and be happy. Si Cun said, "During my stay in Shenzhen, I will help you finish this batch of structural drawings.." You won't be paid. Sicun has become the most special employee of the voice of thought. At first, she just drew the design, but Mochi assigned Chen Qin's big office to her, and specially repainted it. The desk and filing cabinet were all replaced with new ones. Sicun said that it was not so troublesome. Anyway, she was just helping temporarily. As soon as the ink pool's face darkened, he worked harder to decorate it for her. Large oil paintings were hung on the walls, and fish tanks and vases were invited in. At first, Sicun was just drawing pictures. Later, Mochi went out to socialize with clients and was drunk too much. When he came back, he vomited a lot. His stomach trouble recurred and he didn't get up for a day. Think to see the heart palpitates, again have the social intercourse matter, she must follow in the ink pool side. She herself did not drink, but desperately told every client that Mochi had a bad stomach and had just been hospitalized. Such a beautiful girl to the ink pool escort, unexpectedly easily passed the pass. Then, they received a new order,cold drawn tubes, think of drawing again, and so on, Oda they several clerical girls, all think that think of have replaced Chen Qin's position, the workshop has something to find her to solve. She works beside the ink pool every day, but she is so busy that she spends less time alone. Si Cun lives in the Special Zone Hotel, which is quite far from the factory in Mochi. Every day, Mochi insisted on sending her home. He has a driver,side impact door beams, but he rarely makes them work overtime except on official business. He can't drive himself, and it's hard to get a taxi near the factory. One day, Mochi said, "The hotel is too far away from the company. I rented an apartment for you nearby. You don't have to run so hard in the future." Mochi took Sicun to see the small apartment, which was only ten minutes away from the company. One bedroom and one living room, the layout is fresh and elegant, from furniture to bed sheets and curtains, everything is new, but also exudes the smell of plants. The living room has a leather sofa and a large 24-inch color TV. There was even a small kitchen and the utensils were spotless. "All the furniture is produced by the sound of thinking," Mochi said. Chairman, what do you think? The furniture is Chinese style, well-designed and well-made. Si Cun liked it so much that he blushed. He looked here and felt there. It seemed that this small house was better than the Mohist building and her villa in the United States. She said, "Mochi, aluminium coated steel tube ,stainless steel 304 pipes, thank you for preparing such a good room for me." Mochi breathed a sigh of relief. "I will try my best to give you the best. The most important thing is that you like it." Accustomed to the big scene of thinking, was Mo Chi's words from the bottom of his heart moved to speak. During her years in the United States, she has encountered many twists and turns, and has been supported by many people, without exception, because she is the daughter of Li Shaotang. Those whom Li Shaotang had offended would take their anger out on her, and those whom Li Shaotang had helped would naturally regard helping Si Cun as a reward. No one cares for her because she is thinking. Only the ink pool is good to her for no other reason, just because she is thinking. The ink pool conjured up a small carton, no colorful packaging, no gorgeous ribbons, but it was a big gift box. Mo Chi put the box in Si Cun's hand. [Welcome to visit the BBS. Jooyoo. Net made by the Orangery Handmade Group] Si Cun looked at him, his eyes full of unknown doubts. Ink pool says: "Send you, open look." When Si Cun opened the gift box, his heart stopped. Inside the box is a Russian style wedding doll! This wedding doll was originally a couple. Six years ago, on the eve of her departure from Mohist Xiaolou, she took away the male doll representing Mochi, but left the female doll representing herself to Mochi! She did not think that in the past six years, the girl doll has been following the ink pool, just as she always takes the boy doll with her! Thinking like sleepwalking, she took out her boy doll from the suitcase. The two dolls were separated for six years and stood side by side again. Sicun's eyes were moist, and she suddenly understood why Mochi had designed a pile of Chinese-style wedding dolls, and that they were inseparable from each other on the wedding night! Now, the dolls are together. What about her and Mochi? She looked up at him, and Mochi had no idea that she would take the boy doll with her. Now, he looked at the reunited dolls and was dumbfounded. Suddenly, Mo Chi rushed forward and held Si Cun tightly in his arms. Thought to be caught off guard, only stupefied for a moment, like a conditioned reflex to embrace the ink pool. She heard his rapid breathing and the beating of his heart. Then the ink pool began to kiss her. He took her face in his hands. His cold lips swam over her eyes, nose and lips. Then he began to suck her vigorously, almost sucking her into his stomach. The smell of the ink pool had always been irresistible to her, and every nerve in his mind was throbbing, and his body began to heat up and tremble uncontrollably. Mochi's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and he knew exactly what he wanted at the moment. But is that what Sicun thinks? Mo Chi hesitated, trembling and trying to put his hand on Si Cun's waist. He felt a palpable freeze of thought. The ink pool held its breath and dared not move. After a while, Si Cun's fingers moved on the back of the ink pool, the flame of desire jumped up like a wild animal, and the ink pool fell on the bed with Si Cun in his arms! Mochi breathed heavily, holding Sicun's face in his hands. He missed her so long that he couldn't even bear to eat her immediately. His body was hot, but his hands were cold. Si Cun put his hands on his chest, and Mo Chi was encouraged to untie Si Cun's first button. Suddenly, there was a harsh buzz around the waist of the ink pool. The ink pool took a black thing from his waist, which was a pager. The ink pool put it aside and continued to untie the second button of the thought. The pager rang again, and Mochi frowned and pressed the sound. Mo Chi's hand rested on the third button of Si Cun, and within a second,impact beam tubes, the pager rang again. "Take a look," said Si Cun. "Maybe it's urgent." Mochi got up slowly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. I took a look at it and called back. Then he handed the phone to Sicun. "Cruise called the secretary's desk. It's urgent for you to call him back." 。 cbiesautomotive.com
