Han Mengxi came out of the restaurant and felt stuffy back to the car. He pulled the tie and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but it seemed that the tie could not get along with him, and the tighter it became
Very annoying
He leaned heavily into the seat, raised his head and rubbed his temples
One waste
Recalling what Jiang Haishen said, he didn't think that the seniors had any halo, they were just a waste.
What is the evidence that the complete victory rate is extremely low!
He has provided him with recordings of that bitch. She is so sexy, isn’t she worthy of being raped?
There is also Bai Weimeng, who really underestimated her. In order to get a divorce, she could spend so much effort to sue Chen Qiuwu.
Thinking of that woman, he gradually calmed down
Break off the mirror on the roof of the car, Han Mengxi saw the person in the mirror, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, straight nose bridge, and wrinkled lips due to lack of water like dry roses
Slight dark circles and messy stubble give this face a haggard and broken feeling
He has always been confident in his face
Few women can resist this face
After staring at the mirror for a while, Han Mengxi curled her lips, like a deer bumping into the fog, finding the direction of the exit.
After lunch, Chen Qiuwu sent Zhenzhou back to the work station again. She always felt that her eyes were looking at her. In the morning, she turned her eyes instinctively and met a pair of eyes mixed with red blood.
Who is he? Chen Qiuwu asked Zhenzhou
When we were having dinner together, Zhen Zhou and Chen Qiuwu had a lot of chatting. It was mainly because Chen Qiuwu shared many things she liked. Zhen Zhou discovered that Chen Qiuwu was burning with cute little flames under the slightly frosty appearance. Now she has divided Chen Qiuwu into the range of friends.
Zhen Zhou looked over, Pu Yuange was looking at them at the workstation, stretching his neck like a turtle on the African prairie
It's my colleague, Pu Yuange Zhen Zhou whispers
Is it so serious for your department to work overtime? It's so scary. Chen Qiuwu whispered, everyone has become a rabbit sperm
Rabbit spirit, describing Pu Yuange as a very vivid image, with white skin and red eyes, Zhen Zhou couldn't help laughing out loud and his colleague who was sleeping next to him made a tsk sound, and Zhen Zhou shut up immediately
Chen Qiuwu looked at the time and was almost able to go back to the work station. She confirmed to Zhenzhou that nothing unpleasant happened in the morning, so she left with confidence.
As soon as she left, Pu Yuange quietly came over. Did she bring me coffee?
Some! Zhen Zhou opened the bag and took out a can of warm coffee from it and handed it to him. A small electric current came.
Pu Yuange took it, but did not return to the work station, and walked straight into the fire escape.
The slight touch just now disrupted the balance that he had finally adjusted. One end was his love and expectation for the Zhenzhou, and the other end was his rationality and caution of not wanting to bear the consequences of failure.
Want to tell her?
Did she see that too?
I sent her back yesterday and was in the bathroom...
Pu Yuange took a sip of coffee, but he didn't taste it either salty or sweet. He only heard his heart pounding in the dark fire passage.
He wanted to hold his chest and let the damn heart stop beating so flustered. His fingertips touched a hard object in his pocket.
He remembered that it was Zhen Zhou who had the document for the examination in the hospital yesterday...
Her distraught appearance appeared in front of her again, and she could no longer be hurt.
Pu Yuange made up his mind
Where did he go to drink coffee? Matsu was very confused by his path of action. Don’t his colleagues drink directly in the office?
But not long after, he turned back and had no coffee in his hand
Where is your coffee? Zhenzhou asked quietly
Pu Yuange looked very anxious, grabbed her hand, come and help me, the coffee you gave me seems to be unable to be opened
Can’t coffee be opened? Zhen Zhou’s doubts have been magnified twenty times. Will the can of coffee be opened?
Pu Yuange pulled her into the fire escape, and Zhen Zhou was still struggling with coffee
Where is the coffee? She looked left and right, the can of coffee was placed on the ground. She was walking over and trying to pick it up, but suddenly she was hugged from behind by her arms.
Very annoying
He leaned heavily into the seat, raised his head and rubbed his temples
One waste
Recalling what Jiang Haishen said, he didn't think that the seniors had any halo, they were just a waste.
What is the evidence that the complete victory rate is extremely low!
He has provided him with recordings of that bitch. She is so sexy, isn’t she worthy of being raped?
There is also Bai Weimeng, who really underestimated her. In order to get a divorce, she could spend so much effort to sue Chen Qiuwu.
Thinking of that woman, he gradually calmed down
Break off the mirror on the roof of the car, Han Mengxi saw the person in the mirror, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, straight nose bridge, and wrinkled lips due to lack of water like dry roses
Slight dark circles and messy stubble give this face a haggard and broken feeling
He has always been confident in his face
Few women can resist this face
After staring at the mirror for a while, Han Mengxi curled her lips, like a deer bumping into the fog, finding the direction of the exit.
After lunch, Chen Qiuwu sent Zhenzhou back to the work station again. She always felt that her eyes were looking at her. In the morning, she turned her eyes instinctively and met a pair of eyes mixed with red blood.
Who is he? Chen Qiuwu asked Zhenzhou
When we were having dinner together, Zhen Zhou and Chen Qiuwu had a lot of chatting. It was mainly because Chen Qiuwu shared many things she liked. Zhen Zhou discovered that Chen Qiuwu was burning with cute little flames under the slightly frosty appearance. Now she has divided Chen Qiuwu into the range of friends.
Zhen Zhou looked over, Pu Yuange was looking at them at the workstation, stretching his neck like a turtle on the African prairie
It's my colleague, Pu Yuange Zhen Zhou whispers
Is it so serious for your department to work overtime? It's so scary. Chen Qiuwu whispered, everyone has become a rabbit sperm
Rabbit spirit, describing Pu Yuange as a very vivid image, with white skin and red eyes, Zhen Zhou couldn't help laughing out loud and his colleague who was sleeping next to him made a tsk sound, and Zhen Zhou shut up immediately
Chen Qiuwu looked at the time and was almost able to go back to the work station. She confirmed to Zhenzhou that nothing unpleasant happened in the morning, so she left with confidence.
As soon as she left, Pu Yuange quietly came over. Did she bring me coffee?
Some! Zhen Zhou opened the bag and took out a can of warm coffee from it and handed it to him. A small electric current came.
Pu Yuange took it, but did not return to the work station, and walked straight into the fire escape.
The slight touch just now disrupted the balance that he had finally adjusted. One end was his love and expectation for the Zhenzhou, and the other end was his rationality and caution of not wanting to bear the consequences of failure.
Want to tell her?
Did she see that too?
I sent her back yesterday and was in the bathroom...
Pu Yuange took a sip of coffee, but he didn't taste it either salty or sweet. He only heard his heart pounding in the dark fire passage.
He wanted to hold his chest and let the damn heart stop beating so flustered. His fingertips touched a hard object in his pocket.
He remembered that it was Zhen Zhou who had the document for the examination in the hospital yesterday...
Her distraught appearance appeared in front of her again, and she could no longer be hurt.
Pu Yuange made up his mind
Where did he go to drink coffee? Matsu was very confused by his path of action. Don’t his colleagues drink directly in the office?
But not long after, he turned back and had no coffee in his hand
Where is your coffee? Zhenzhou asked quietly
Pu Yuange looked very anxious, grabbed her hand, come and help me, the coffee you gave me seems to be unable to be opened
Can’t coffee be opened? Zhen Zhou’s doubts have been magnified twenty times. Will the can of coffee be opened?
Pu Yuange pulled her into the fire escape, and Zhen Zhou was still struggling with coffee
Where is the coffee? She looked left and right, the can of coffee was placed on the ground. She was walking over and trying to pick it up, but suddenly she was hugged from behind by her arms.