He couldn't think too much at the moment.

But even if Jiang Liushao and Cui zhenchu are together, so late, Cui zhenchu should have gone to bed, and may not be able to find out.

Reaching him was the surest way he could think of in this emergency.

Even if Cui zhenchu saw it --

the work of explanation was a headache for Jiang Liushao.

Meng used to think that he was quite resourceful.

State D.

Jiang Liushao was sitting in his study, writing a plan to expand his business. Suddenly, two instruments appeared directly beside him, startling him.

At the same time, Cui zhenchu's voice is also coming from the door.

"Brother six, the noodles are cooked. Can I go in?"

Jiang Liushao works late every night. Cui zhenchu directly changes his work and rest to accompany him. Every night at this time, he would cook a night snack for him, and then eat with him. After eating, she would make a pot of nourishing tea for him, and then go to rest first.

In the past, Meng chose the right time.

Jiang Liushao looks at the two instruments on the desk and quickly returns to his mind.

"Just a moment."

As he spoke to Cui zhenchu outside the door, he quickly moved the instrument to the ground and put on his coat.

In the past, when Jiang Xiao wanted to deliver something to him, he would write to him in advance, so this kind of sudden and unprepared was really the first time!

Jiang Liushao can't help thinking, is there any emergency now?

Although worried, but this time also has no time to write a letter.

"Come in."

Cui zhenchu's voice seemed a little breathless, and she felt a little strange.

Sun Han has opened the door for her. She goes in with two bowls of noodles. Jiang Liushao is still sitting behind the desk.

Did not do what, how does breath disorderly sink?

"Brother Liu, do you want to work late today?" Cui zhenchu put the noodles on the table. When he glanced at it, he found that a file box on his desk seemed to be flattened, and an inkstone turned over. The ink that was not completely dry flowed a little on the table.

The penholder also fell down, several pens in it fell out and rolled around.

This...

Jiang Liushao glanced at it and subconsciously tried to caress his forehead.

He had never made such a low-level mistake. However, it seems that Cui zhenchu was in such a hurry. He just thought that she could not wait outside for a long time with noodles in her hand. He was afraid that she would be tired when her hands were sour. So he just moved the instrument down and let her in quickly without checking the table top.

"Six elder brother, eat noodles first, wait for a while paste not delicious."

Cui zhenchu, as if he had not seen these strange things, gently handed his chopsticks to him, and then began to clean up the table for him.

Jiang Liushao looked at her behavior, slightly Zheng for a moment, then he laughed and put the noodles in front of him to eat.

"You can also eat, mine can paste, can't your bowl paste? Sit down and eat. "

"Good."

Here, the couple are sitting opposite each other eating noodles. Over there, Meng leaped out in the rear window. Sure enough, he saw Jiang Xiaozheng running after a man from afar.

The light was dim, and it was a little far away. Meng couldn't tell whether he Tang was the man in the past.

But Jiang Xiao looks at already closely, if not unexpected, should be able to catch each other.

Although know Jiangxiao's current skill is also very good, but Meng in the past years or dare not take it lightly, quickly catch up.

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