Chapter 318

"Just handed it to you!" The colleague looks at an ran with some erratic eyes.

"Did you give it to me?" As if she didn't know, an ran quickly turned over the draft she had in her hand, and then she was embarrassed to smile at the colleague. "Ah, it's really given to me. Look at my brain. I'm really sorry!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter!" The colleague smiles at an ran generously.

An ran nods, then turns to leave, and then naturally passes by Yang Qinglu's former seat. At this moment, an Ran's drawings are scattered on the ground.

"Why are the drawings spilled? How stupid I am An ran talks to herself and squats down to pick up the drawings on the ground in a panic.

When Anjan gets up, the goose yellow pen lying under the chair has disappeared.

An ran looks around warily and stealthily hides Yang's pen in the manuscript and takes it back to her seat.

Her chest was pounding, and an ran kept breathing and exhaling to calm herself down. Although she was a little nervous, her hand under the manuscript was still holding the yellow pen tightly.

Under the cover of the computer screen, an ran secretly looks at Zhou Mengzhi. Zhou Mengzhi is still watching the video happily. After a while, Zhou Mengzhi gets up and walks out of the office after watching the video, as if to go to the toilet.

Right now!

Has been observing Zhou Mengzhi's an ran mouth a hook, with the draft do cover, quickly took that pen came to Zhou Mengzhi's desk.

The next second, an ran quickly put the pen on Zhou Mengzhi's desk.

Ha ha, are you not hypocritical? Don't you speak maliciously after someone else's death?

Then the remains of this man's death appear on your desk for no reason. Can you continue to be proud? An ran thought like this, and unconsciously sneered. Zhou Mengzhi, people can not rely on power to do wrong, because in this world, there is karma!

Just as an ran imagines Zhou Mengzhi's panic and feels happy, she suddenly feels a cold look at herself.

An ran turns her head in panic and just hits Zhang Xianxi's iceberg face, which has not been seen for ten thousand years, and her eyes without waves.

An ran opened her mouth, and her heart was mentioned to her throat at that time: how to do? Did he put the pen on Zhou Mengzhi's desk and was seen by Zhang Xianxi?

Zhang Xianxi was invited by Gu Tianjun to take care of Zhou Mengzhi. If she saw it, she would

Thinking of this, an Ran is even more flustered!

When an Ran is frozen in place and doesn't know what to do, Zhang Xianxi talks. He waved to an ran and said in a cold voice, "Anjan, come here for a moment."

At this time, an Ran has been shocked out of a cold sweat. She raises her feet and walks to Zhang Xianxi.

Because Zhang Xianxi's seat is the closest to Zhou Mengzhi's, an ran walks a few steps to Zhang Xianxi's side.

In this short period of time, an Ran's brain was running at full speed. When she came to Zhang Xianxi, she had made up her mind to say that a hero should do something, but she was a woman, not a hero. If Zhang Xianxi asked, she would not admit that she wanted to revenge Zhou Mengzhi. At most, she pretended that she did not intentionally leave it there!

However, an ran, who is extremely nervous, doesn't know that she has just walked to Zhang Xianxi's side. Zhou Mengzhi comes back from the outside. She first looks at an Ran's back with disdain, then casually picks up her headphones and continues to watch the video.

An ran looks at Zhang Xianxi with embarrassment. She fills her head with 10000 questions that Zhang Xianxi asks her, and quickly comes up with 10000 kinds of sophistry.

However, as soon as Zhang Xianxi opened his mouth, he let an ran stay in place: "you are very interesting."

"Ah?" Anran didn't respond for a while.

Zhang Xianxi showed a rare smile and waved to an ran: "I have nothing to do. Go back to your seat."

"Oh." Although Anjan is confused, she seems to know that Zhang Xianxi will not report her.

At the thought of this, an Ran's big stone falls to the ground. With a comfortable sigh, she takes her own draft and goes to her seat.

However, an Ran has not yet taken three steps. Suddenly, a scream of panic comes from behind: "ah

It was Zhou Mengzhi's scream.

An ran can't help but show a proud smile, and then put on the same surprised expression as her colleagues and turns to look at Zhou Mengzhi.

Zhou Mengzhi leaned against the wall behind her tightly. Her fingers trembled and pointed to her desk. Her soft cheeks turned pale. Her eyes, like apricot, were scared to the limit. She showed too much whiteness and lost her beauty.

"Yang Yang Qinglu's pen! What, how did it show up on my desk? I No! Not me Zhou Mengzhi's voice trembles, has been scared incoherent.

Colleagues came to Zhou Mengzhi's desk at a loss. Sure enough, they saw Yang Qinglu's favorite pen, lying on Zhou Mengzhi's desk!For a moment, every colleague in the office is in a rush: it's really weird! Didn't Yang Qinglu's remains all taken away by her parents? How can appear on Zhou Mengzhi's desk?! Or suddenly!

At the thought of this, everyone's hair stands on end except for an ran and Zhang Xianxi: such an evil sect! Is it really the resentment of Yang Qingqing to find the door? Then the first person to find is Zhou Mengzhi who has a holiday with her?!

All of a sudden, everyone's brain is trying to think back, in the past, whether they have done something sorry for Yang Qinglu.

"It's not me, it's not me, it's none of my business It's none of my business! " Zhou Mengzhi was scared hoarse and kept talking to herself.

At this time, Zhang Xianxi stood up, he went to Zhou Mengzhi in front of him, said lightly: "if the body is not comfortable, I will send you home."

"Yes Zhou Mengzhi quickly nodded. She grabbed Zhang Xianxi's sleeve and refused to give up. "I want to go home! I don't want to stay here, I want to go home! "

Seeing Zhou Mengzhi pulling his sleeve, Zhang Xianxi frowned for a second, and then returned to a expressionless face: "let's go."

Zhang Xianxi finished and went to the door of the office.

Zhou Mengzhi also walked away.

After Zhou Mengzhi left, people in the office looked at each other, and finally returned to his seat without saying a word and continued to work.

An ran pretended to be confused on her face, but she returned to her seat with pride: although her behavior was a little bad, she didn't regret it. Who made Zhou Mengzhi's character worse?! Perhaps Yang Qinglu spring under know, will also thank themselves!

Just when an Ran is elated and gratified, she suddenly feels a chill in her back. Then, a cold and pale hand slowly grasps her right hand.