Under the strong presence of Qin Baiyu, Mo Liangyu shakes hands with Ying Feifei and says that he will help her arrange another blind date.
And in the near future, the scene of blind date can be directly named as "a woman and N man blind date meeting!"
If there is no accident, Liang Zi of Ying Feifei and Mo Liangyu will be bigger and bigger like a snowball
……
It was past three o'clock in the afternoon when I left the cafe.
Ying Feifei's blind date was yellowed by Mo Liangyu. On her way back with Yin ansa, she wanted to wind up a wechat in Tang and Song Dynasties and explain it again. As a result, she found that she was pulled black!
Oh, go to his uncle's blind date!
Yan Shiqi follows Qin Baiyu in the elevator to the underground parking lot of the shopping mall. Before getting on the bus, she sees Zhuo Han saying something in the man's ear. In a short moment, his expression is a bit harsh.
The door of the back seat was pulled open. Yan Shiqi moved inside. Looking at his cool eyebrows, he asked: "what's the matter? What's up? "
"Nothing."
The man fell on her side and naturally took her hand, "where do you want to go? Let Zhuo Han see you off first. "
In the dark carriage, his eyes seemed to have light, and the sight of looking at her contained the pain of Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Yan Shiqi bit his lower lip, fingertips gently hook his joints, if serious thinking, she looked at him with a smile, vaguely asked: "are you busy?"
Without hesitation, the man replied, "there are still three meetings in the afternoon. It's not very busy."
Then, with a smile on his thin lips, he took her hand and carried it into his arms. Looking at her smart appearance, his mellow voice whispered, "what do you think? Well
Inkstone when seven subconscious shrink, he spoke of the heat all burn in her neck, crisp shudder.
She turned to look at him and looked back at him. She said, "I don't have any other ideas. I just want to go to the company to accompany you. I don't know if I will disturb you."
"Oh, don't disturb me, my pleasure, Mrs. Qin!"
The man's handsome face is dyed with happy color, softens his cold and hard facial features, and kisses her in his face.
Only once, Yan Shiqi pushed him away, covered the corner of his mouth and murmured: "no! I'm still catching a cold. It's contagious! "
Zhuo Han, who just started the car: hehe, ask what is love in the world, and ask people to kill the single dogs in the world!
……
Qin's real estate headquarters.
Yan Shiqi is not the first time to set foot in, but every time I walk into his office, I always have a strange feeling.
His world is different from the world at home.
The orderly filing cabinet, the bright color layout, and the solemn and rigorous working atmosphere are just like the senses he gives people. They are as steady and proud as a mountain.
At the moment, Yan Shiqi is sitting in the president's office, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, holding his cheek and looking at the man who works hard.
He kept rotating the documents in his hands, and the e-mail prompt sound sometimes appeared in the mailbox.
He was really busy. He was like a general who scolded Fang Qiu. He sat on his side and poured out the spirit that could frighten thousands of troops.
The man who deals with his work is quiet and serious. The French window behind him seems to melt his back and become unreal.
At 3:45, Zhuo Han knocked on the door to remind him, "president, there are still five minutes left for the bidding meeting."
"Well."
The man was immersed in the contents of the document and answered without looking up.
When he closed the last document, he opened his eyelids to his sparkling eyes.
"Bored?" The man put down his pen and put his hands across the table, just as he did when they first met.
It turns out that the first impression of him has always been deep.