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随身带着卫生棉。问梁氏的员工借么？太丢脸了吧？况且也来不及了。                                                                                                             顾烟没办法，把卷纸缠在内k上，多裹几层，希望能撑到她发言完。                                                                                                             进去时就差她一个了。h易他们不用说，连容岩都是微微沉着脸。                                                                                                             她深x1一口气，走到位子上坐下。杰西卡凑过来，“areyouok”                                                                                                             顾烟点点头。                                                                                                             h易他们的报告极长，顾烟一边分析着杰西卡他们递上来的纸条，一边按着肚子。她每次来那个都痛的要命，这次隔了很久才来，量又多，小腹痛的仿佛刀绞。                                                                                                             轮到韦博时，她深x1一口气站起来上台。                                                                                                             站立使得子g0ng下垂，疼痛加倍，她的脸se在投影机的灯光照s下简直可以拍鬼片。                                                                                                             容岩好像站起来出去了，下面好像一片嗡嗡声，杰西卡和林远看着自己的眼神好像十分担忧。                                                                                                             顾烟机械的背着长长的报告，连手里的遥控器都忘了按，ppt一直停留在第一张。                                                                                                             终于讲完，灯重新亮起，顾烟还记得鞠躬说谢谢再下台。她还没迈出腿，会议室的门开了。                                                                                                             穿着白se衬衫的高大男人走进来，后面跟着容岩。                                                                                                             h易一看见来人就站了起来，满面堆笑，“梁大总裁！怎么有时间下来t察民情啊？”                                                                                                             梁飞凡客气的和他握手寒暄。