He nodded and pointed to the words on the note: This name is so familiar
She ignored her and walked to the side with her head down.
His voice came from behind: Do you want to have a lunch box with me?
Xiao Mingming stopped, feeling unreasonable
He came over: Very quickly, up to twenty minutes
Xiao Mingming looked at him and hadn't decided whether to leave or not, the takeaway had already been delivered.
I ordered a few more points, afraid that I wouldn't be full, and I took out two or three copies, I'll send them to them first and come here immediately
He walked forward with the lunch box in his hand, then turned around and told Xiao Mingming: Wait for me
Xiao Mingming stood there in a daze
It's not right to leave, it's not right to stay
It's not right to sit or stand
That note was written by me unconsciously. In fact, Xiao Mingming himself didn't know if he had written such a sentence.
What is even more embarrassing is that he had already seen the notes in the corner.
It seems that this is the first time since Girls' Generation
What does he want to do? Why should he keep himself for dinner?
Xiao Mingming suddenly realized that a vague expectation appeared in his heart
Unlike before recalling that they were happy, she had a different feeling
When he came back, Xiao Mingming was holding the unfolded note in his hand to look at it
Don't you dislike the lunch box? He handed the lunch box to her
Xiao Mingming suddenly felt his heart beating so fast, and without thinking, he just took the note on him.
Hey... He took a half step back, and the sticky note was sticking on his shirt with residual stickiness, which looked a little funny
It's you, she laughed, and then took the initiative to take the box of rice from his hand
He pulled over from the work station next to him and sat next to her
Xiao Mingming's workstation is very clean, due to her tidying up the debris, but the two of them still seem a little crowded when they sit together.
You go... over there, she pushes him, her tone brings her the shyness she is used to face him
It's rare that he moved out silently, without making any jokes, but seemed to be tempted and stopped.
Xiao Mingming just smiled with his lips, opened the lunch box, and picked up the side dishes that looked not too bad with disposable chopsticks.
When she saw the packaging box, she remembered that this store was not very suitable for her taste.
For example, the shredded pork is too salty, the celery is too old, and the tofu is too broken...
But I don’t know if it’s because she changed the chef, but today she actually felt it’s not that difficult to swallow
She secretly looked at him: This was the first time he had seen him when he was burying his head in eating vegetables. He was probably really hungry. He was eating without distraction and looked straight
The first time Xiao Mingming looked at him seriously in a place with sufficient light, although the two sat very close, there was no physical contact.
The boss is afraid of you, right?
Xiao Mingming couldn't help laughing when he remembered the boss hurriedly hid in the toilet just now.
The responsibility is that if he takes it seriously, he doesn't have to panic. He took a few bites of rice and didn't seem to be very skillful in using chopsticks.
Are you so serious when you work? She is very curious. After all, he is still very unfair.
This is a workplace, and it should be more professional, don't you think?
He seems to mean something
I'm just curious, if you don't want to answer, forget it... Xiao Mingming felt a little bored and looked down at the food.
My name is He Zeng, it's okay if you call me He Len, he said this without any brainstorm. This is my business card
He put the exquisitely made card on her keyboard: It's considered a formal meeting
Xiao Mingming's heart beats: My...business card, you wait
She flipped over to her business card holder, placed it on the keyboard with his side, and placed it side by side with him
Xiao Mingming He pointed at her business card
He Zeng nodded and read his name again
She ignored her and walked to the side with her head down.
His voice came from behind: Do you want to have a lunch box with me?
Xiao Mingming stopped, feeling unreasonable
He came over: Very quickly, up to twenty minutes
Xiao Mingming looked at him and hadn't decided whether to leave or not, the takeaway had already been delivered.
I ordered a few more points, afraid that I wouldn't be full, and I took out two or three copies, I'll send them to them first and come here immediately
He walked forward with the lunch box in his hand, then turned around and told Xiao Mingming: Wait for me
Xiao Mingming stood there in a daze
It's not right to leave, it's not right to stay
It's not right to sit or stand
That note was written by me unconsciously. In fact, Xiao Mingming himself didn't know if he had written such a sentence.
What is even more embarrassing is that he had already seen the notes in the corner.
It seems that this is the first time since Girls' Generation
What does he want to do? Why should he keep himself for dinner?
Xiao Mingming suddenly realized that a vague expectation appeared in his heart
Unlike before recalling that they were happy, she had a different feeling
When he came back, Xiao Mingming was holding the unfolded note in his hand to look at it
Don't you dislike the lunch box? He handed the lunch box to her
Xiao Mingming suddenly felt his heart beating so fast, and without thinking, he just took the note on him.
Hey... He took a half step back, and the sticky note was sticking on his shirt with residual stickiness, which looked a little funny
It's you, she laughed, and then took the initiative to take the box of rice from his hand
He pulled over from the work station next to him and sat next to her
Xiao Mingming's workstation is very clean, due to her tidying up the debris, but the two of them still seem a little crowded when they sit together.
You go... over there, she pushes him, her tone brings her the shyness she is used to face him
It's rare that he moved out silently, without making any jokes, but seemed to be tempted and stopped.
Xiao Mingming just smiled with his lips, opened the lunch box, and picked up the side dishes that looked not too bad with disposable chopsticks.
When she saw the packaging box, she remembered that this store was not very suitable for her taste.
For example, the shredded pork is too salty, the celery is too old, and the tofu is too broken...
But I don’t know if it’s because she changed the chef, but today she actually felt it’s not that difficult to swallow
She secretly looked at him: This was the first time he had seen him when he was burying his head in eating vegetables. He was probably really hungry. He was eating without distraction and looked straight
The first time Xiao Mingming looked at him seriously in a place with sufficient light, although the two sat very close, there was no physical contact.
The boss is afraid of you, right?
Xiao Mingming couldn't help laughing when he remembered the boss hurriedly hid in the toilet just now.
The responsibility is that if he takes it seriously, he doesn't have to panic. He took a few bites of rice and didn't seem to be very skillful in using chopsticks.
Are you so serious when you work? She is very curious. After all, he is still very unfair.
This is a workplace, and it should be more professional, don't you think?
He seems to mean something
I'm just curious, if you don't want to answer, forget it... Xiao Mingming felt a little bored and looked down at the food.
My name is He Zeng, it's okay if you call me He Len, he said this without any brainstorm. This is my business card
He put the exquisitely made card on her keyboard: It's considered a formal meeting
Xiao Mingming's heart beats: My...business card, you wait
She flipped over to her business card holder, placed it on the keyboard with his side, and placed it side by side with him
Xiao Mingming He pointed at her business card
He Zeng nodded and read his name again
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