1303 You still dare to talk back?
Secretary Tang smiled. it’s not the first day I’ve been with you. Don’t worry.
“Yes, go ahead.”
With that, he put away his pen, took off his glasses, and placed them neatly on the desk. “Yeah, I’m off work too.”
He went out and saw the person opposite him reading a book with her head lowered.
In the evening of June, the sun shone faintly in the Secretariat.|| When he entered, Tang Ji ‘an felt that this scene could heal one’s soul.
He was in the dark. The people he met and the things he handled were not bright. It seemed that he was lucky to have such a good friend by his side.
At least, when he saw her, his mood would unconsciously become better, and he would feel that there was still hope in life.
Tang Ji ‘an stood at the door for a long time, not wanting to break the beautiful atmosphere. At the other end of the corridor, Zhong Qi was standing.
He looked at her, and she looked at him.
He never had eyes for her. Ever since they were in school, she had never caught his eye. She did not know what she did wrong. She was clearly beautiful, she was excellent in her studies, and she was kind.
Mu Mian pouted and snorted,”a magazine is also a book. What misunderstanding do you have about books?” Does it have to be one of the Four Great Classical Novels to be considered a book?”
Tang Ji ‘an reached out and ruffled her hair. “You still dare to talk back?”
Behind him, Zhong Qi’s heart felt stifled. She couldn’t stand it anymore, so she turned around and left.
In the past, when Tang Ji ‘an touched mu Mian’s hair, she would find him annoying.
Hehe, she felt very warm. She felt that this was a sign that Tang Ji ‘an didn’t dislike her.
She could not wait for him to put his hand on her head.
The two of them got into the car and were still quarreling about the book. Mu Mian liked to talk back to him. She was secretly happy when she saw him not knowing whether to laugh or cry and not what to do with her.
Tang Ji ‘an reached out and ruffled her hair. “I know. A magazine is also considered a book.”
He admitted defeat and accommodated her.
Mu Mian giggled at the side. This feeling was really good.
The car slowly drove along the tree-lined path, and both of them were in a good mood.
“Don’t go to the office tomorrow,” Tang Ji ‘an said in a deep voice.