"Xiao, you seem very busy these days?" Monica's hands on the desk, blue eyes full of condemnation: "no time to play with me."

Facing those blue eyes, Luo Xiaoxiao felt soft, and his lips bent out a smile. He said, "I have work to do. I've been busy recently. If you lack anything, write it down. I'll ask mother Wang to buy it for you. By the way, have you got in touch with your friends? "

Monica blinked her eyes. The muscles of her lips twitched slightly and invisibly. She quickly shook her head and said, "no, I can't get through."

Blue eyes in the timely floating worry and fear.

Luo Xiaoxiao busy gently comfort: "it doesn't matter, until you contact your friends, you can stay here."

"Thank you." Monica smiles.

"Can you show me what you're up to?" Monica watched loshaw fiddle with the printer curiously.

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded and smile: "of course, but most of them are in Chinese. I'm afraid you can't understand them."

"It doesn't matter." Monica shrugged her shoulders indifferently, pulled out a printed questionnaire on her desk and began to read it.

Monica read it so carefully that her brows were almost wrinkled.

Looking at her carefully identified appearance, Luo Xiao couldn't help smiling.

"Do you understand?" Luo Xiaohan asked her with a smile.

Monica shook her head. "These words are so strange that I don't know them."

"Even if I don't know you, this is a questionnaire survey about my recent projects."

Anyway, Monica can't read Chinese, and Lowell doesn't mind talking to her.

"When I'm done, if you're not afraid of being tired, you can send a questionnaire with me. You look so beautiful. I'm sure many people are willing to help you." Luo Xiao arranged the questionnaires scattered on the desk one by one.

"I'll help you." Monica volunteered. She doesn't know Chinese, but she can know the Arabic numerals marked in the questionnaire, so she can help Luo Xiaoxiao sort them out.

Luo Xiaoxiao smiles at her, while he is busy printing documents.

If rocheau had been more careful, she would have found that while she was sorting out the questionnaire, the corners of her lips were wriggling gently, as if she were reading something.

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Luo Xiao stretched and sat on the bench under the locust tree, "I'm so tired! I knew that it was time to send a recruitment notice on the part-time app, and directly hired temporary workers to help ask questions. When are the three of us going to send these more than 500 copies? "

Song Yu handed a bottle of mineral water to Luo Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, "I think it's better for us to send the questionnaire in person. I'm afraid those part-time workers don't pay attention."

"I'm really tired. I haven't walked so much for a long time." Luo Xiaoxiao does not care about the image, waves the small fist to beat to walk too many already sore swelling calf.

"It's only a long way. It's only 20000 steps." Song Yu takes out her mobile phone and takes a look at the pedometer.

"Twenty thousand steps is not much?" Luo Xiaoxiao exaggerated mouth, she felt her feet are about to waste, feet squeezed in the shoes, swelling and pain unbearable.

"Not bad. When I was a designer, I used to be a site supervisor. It's normal for me to walk thirty or fifty thousand steps a day. " Song Yu shrugged her shoulders. The air bangs on her forehead had been soaked by sweat, but she had no time to tidy up.

"Don't talk about me. Even Monica, I don't think she's working very hard." Song Yu nuzui pointed to Monica, who was playing eye to eye with the fearless pigeons in the square, and said with a smile.

"Monica." Rocheau takes a bottle of mineral water and walks up to Monica.

"Shh." Monica made a small gesture, carefully trying to get close to the pigeon walking in the square. "I'm going to catch it."

I don't know if the pigeon sensed Monica's idea, cooed a few times, spread its wings and flew away.

"I thought I could catch a pigeon," she said

"If you really like pigeons so much, after a while you ask that aunt to buy a bag of corn kernels, pigeons will surround you and can't get rid of you." Luo Xiaoyin pointed to the old lady with sleeves and black patrol uniform.

"How do you know?" Monica raised her eyes and asked loshaw curiously.

"I don't know. When I was a child, my parents often brought me here to play. I always wanted to feed pigeons." Luo Xiaoxiao recalled the little things she had with her parents, and her lips couldn't resist a faint smile.

"Let's feed the pigeons when we finish the questionnaire." Monica offered with great interest, naive.

"Aren't you tired?" Rocheau was surprised at the immensity of Monica's energy.

Monica shook her head with a bright face: "I'm not tired! I usually have the habit of keeping fit. Xiao, you are too thin and weak. You don't even have any muscles. No wonder you are tired. "

"Is it like this?" Luo Xiaoxiao held his chin and thought."After I came to China, I found that the girls here are so thin." Monica blinked and pointed to the girls walking in twos and threes near the square, "and they are so white. Some of them are whiter than me. I've always wanted to tan my skin, but they're so white. It's strange. "

Rocheau can only explain to Monika that this is the result of different aesthetics.

More puzzled, Monica blinked her eyes: "isn't beauty ever changing? If it's all the same, is it still beautiful? "

"Your question is too deep for me to answer." Luo Xiao spread his hands.

Monica didn't get to the bottom of it. Songsong let Luo Xiaoxiao go.

After another half-hour's rest, they began to chase the girl who had just finished work to fill in the questionnaire.

A total of 1500 questionnaires, Luo Xiaoxiao and the three of them spent nearly a week to complete.

Fortunately, the feedback received was very good, which made all the hard work pay off.

As a celebration, Luo Xiaoxiao decides to invite Song Yu and Monica to have a cake buffet on the third floor of Fuxin commercial building.

"Cake buffet! I don't know what cake to eat? " On the way to the cake shop, Song Yu couldn't help thinking about it.

"I heard that Fuxin invited the desserts from Japan. It must be delicious." Luoxiao is also excited and looking forward to it.

Monica doesn't know Chinese. She has to translate every time she speaks. Even in this way, the three people have endless topics to talk about.

Soon the three arrived at the dessert shop on the third floor of Fuxin commercial building. There was already a long line at the door.

There are still many people waiting in line, most of them are girls with their best friends. They are chatting about how good-looking and delicious desserts will be in the cake buffet for a while.

"I knew there were so many girls here, our questionnaire should have been done here." Song Yu looked at the front team and whispered.

Luo Xiaoxiao lovingly stopped song Yudi's shoulder and comforted him:

"it's all over. Now it's useless to be upset. In this way, if you eat a few more cakes, you will make up for the loss. "