Chu mud wing smile but not language.

The light rain in the afternoon turns into heavy rain when we get off work in the evening.

Shui Anluo tidies up. Chu muddy wing is still sitting on the stool opposite her to read the papers. This person has been with her all afternoon. The only advantage is that no one comes to trouble her all afternoon.

Therefore, Chu is a God, where he is, ordinary people dare not be presumptuous.

"I'll go to the bathroom, and when I get back, I can go." Water an Luo says, don't wait for Chu muddy wing to open mouth then turn round to walk out.

Chu muddy wing slowly looked up from the document, and then reached for her mobile phone on the desk, the above message is still the only one, and he did not receive any threat messages today.

Shui Anluo came out of the bathroom. When she washed her hands by the sink outside, she always felt that someone was looking at her. Shui Anluo couldn't help looking back. The bathroom was very quiet.

She shakes her head as she washes her hands. I think she thinks too much.

Shui Anluo went back to the office and picked up her backpack. "Let's go."

Chu muddy wing nods, gets up to embrace her to go out.

It's raining hard outside. Uncle Chu is waiting for them with an umbrella at the door.

Chu muddy wing took the umbrella in Uncle Chu's hand, opened it, covered the heavy rain for Shui Anluo, and took her to the side of the car.

But when he got on the bus, Shui Anluo couldn't help looking at the flower bed. The painter was no longer there.

"What are you looking at?" Chu muddy wing pushes her into the car, can't help but ask.

Shui Anluo shook his head slightly, bent down into the car, "nothing."

Chu muddy wing also didn't care, after getting on the car took the umbrella, Chu uncle got on the car soon after driving.

Shui Anluo still looks back.

"What are you looking at?" Chu muddy wing twisted her head, this time is really unhappy.

"A painter." Shui Anluo didn't see anyone. He really gave up. "I hurt his arm in the morning. I helped him deal with it. He was still there when I came out to buy lunch at noon. I thought he was still there now."

"The painter?" Chu muddy wing frown, to this industry and have no good impression.

"Yes." Shui Anluo sighed and said, maybe people have gone to take shelter from the rain.

"Men and women?" Chu muddy wing sink voice opening to ask a way.

Water an Luo corner of mouth slightly a draw, inconceivable looking at Chu muddy wing: "someone else an old man, you are really enough."

Chu muddy wing stretched out his hand to pull people into his arms, and then lowered his head in her lips gently gnawed: "that is still a man? You care about other men? "

Shui Anluo was a little embarrassed. She just wanted to say that uncle Chu was still there. Unfortunately, she underestimated the people around Chu muddy wing, because before she said anything, uncle Chu had calmly raised the partition board in the middle.

Shuianluo blinks, and the whole person falls into a kind of muddle. Uncle Chu, you don't have to cooperate like this!

"Calm down, calm down, brother Chu, your pH is a little low, rise, rise." Shui Anluo is patting him on the shoulder with a smile. Such Chu is always terrible. It's going to turn into a sulfuric acid barrel.

Chu muddy wing directly pulled people into his arms, whispered: "you pH high, why don't we neutralize?"

Neutralization?

Shuianluo sucks the corners of his mouth. Brother, are you really ready to tease people?

How to neutralize this?

Shui Anluo thinks that it is not his own pollution, but the general manager of Chu is the neutralization of this meaning!

"Have you seen anyone today?" Chu muddy wing still embrace her, but suddenly changed the topic!

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