After 15 minutes the bathroom door opens , Song Mei came out wearing a bathrobe and a towel was wrapped on her wet hair .
Her skin was smooth and creamy , her cheeks were slight red due to the hot shower . She was looking like a fresh delicacy that was ready to eat at the moment .
She changed into strawberry printed pyjamas and threw herself on the bed , she really wanted sleep .
But before she could close her eyes her stomach made a weird , upsetting noise,
"~~~~~Gurrrrr~~~~~".
'Sigh....! I am hungry... '. she sighed slowly , got off the bed ,wore her slippers and went to the kitchen.
It was already brunch time , so she made some steemed buns stuffed with meat and a bowl of congee.
After eating she washed the dishes , and straight went to her bed room drew the curtains close and threw herself again on the bed and soon she dozed off.
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Wen Sao was tired , the day was really tiering for her ,
◇first : her boss had an accident ,
◇second: Song Mei's car was like in middle of the highway , it took 3 hours to get that car back ,
◇third : Because her boss was in the hospital and is the biggest workaholic she had to run from office to hospital , hospital to office again and again ,
◇fourth: She had to complete all the pending work that was left by her boss for her .
She'd seriously done something wrong in her previous life that God's giving her punishment in this life by giving her a boss that is not less than King Yama. Today was New YEAR'S Eve for God's sake she should get a holiday , but no!
Mr.Boss doesn't celebrate and is still working like a mad lunatic , so how can she take a leave , she would be struck by lightening a thousand times before she even think of a 10 minute's break .
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Oh God, help !!
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Wen Sao was actually a quiet person , she doesn't like complaining all the time but ..... come on! she is a human being too, she cannot be a calm head every time and after all she is a women as well.
There was a chaos in the office , but on the other side ,
Inside the VVIP Ward of the hospital , one could hear constant click clack of keys from the laptop .
Lu Yingjun was totally immersed into his work . It is a very crucial time for his company , so he must not waste his time thinking of that mysterious girl or woman , he doesn't even remember her face .
But he's still thankful to her.
He still did not receive the sketch of her from Han Sheng.
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" How could it be possible!!!??", Han Sheng screamed while throwing the glass of alcohol on the floor , the crashing sound of the glass was ecohing in the room .
His chest was moving up and down due to anger , as he looked at the sketch he felt terrible , ' How could this happen ? How could she come back from there? Is she still alive ? Why? Or the Sketcher has made a mistake ? ' , several questions came up in his mind . His breathing that had become fast was graguely slowing down . Removing all those questions from his mind .
He slowly walked towards the balcony.
"It cannot be a coincidence , right ?" , in a very slow but calmed voice , he mumbled to himself.
"But it's too late my love ", he smirked.