An Liqi at the moment is fighting spirit, accompany long Jianyang to see the blank room.

Indoor plastering has been completed, with the prototype of the blank room, but the ground has not been filled, the ground is full of broken bricks, she wears high heels, every step is careful.

In the middle of the room, a worker was pouncing on the pipe. She put forward her curiosity. Her high-heeled shoes lost their balance and fell to the right

A exclamation, expected the mainland fall did not happen, her right long Jianyang hand quickly help her.

With her powerful arm supporting her waist, long Jianyang asked shallowly:

"how are your feet? Can you walk?"

My feet hurt.

Maybe the problem is a little serious.

However, she quickly straightened up and spoke faintly:

"no, thank you."

Ling Haoyu also approached seriously and asked:

"how about Qiqi? There is something wrong with your shoes. Let's go back and change your shoes next time if you want to see them, or I'll drive out to buy you some shoes now... "

The little thing was so big that the worker master looked back at her. She turned her face red because of the unknown meaning in her eyes. She lifted up her broken hair and shook her head and refused:

"no, I'm fine. Let's go back first."

Ling Haoyu nodded:

"I also think that there is nothing to see about the blank house. In fact, the most important thing to build a house is the later stage. In the early stage, all the buildings are the same. If you want to say that the taste is still Qiqi. If you pack the house, the price will be different. Qiqi, don't let me down!"

"If our company can win the bid, we will try our best to serve. Anyway, the customer is God, and Jianyang is the final decision maker."

When long Jianyang walked down the stairs, he was at the front of the stairs. When he saw the obstacles at the entrance of the stairs, he gently reached out to her:

"be careful."

As soon as she inhaled, she did not affectation, but generously put her hand in his palm and used his strength to bypass the obstacle.

Then both of them did not affectation and let go naturally.

An Liqi looked at the people in front of her, her expression was indifferent, without a trace of excessive eyes, and she could not help bending her mouth.

Ling Haoyu said that he was an expert at chasing girls. Was he right.

Long Jianyang, this man is so strange.

Back at the door of the office, an Liqi left without entering the door:

"I've been out for a long time, I have to go back to the company to have a look, just took over, there are many things I haven't started."

Long Jianyang didn't stay, but nodded slightly:

"OK, I'll call you when I'm back."

"Well, I'll have the tender ready when I get back. I'll see you later."

Ling Haoyu stood beside and couldn't get in a word. Finally, he saw her turn around and quickly stopped her:

"Qiqi, take my car and take you for a drive."

"Don't be timid. Weith will like your car. Who is Ling?"

"My brother is better than me, but he probably doesn't have time to take Qiqi for a ride. Every day, he knows he's busy. Ling and Wei Ling have to take care of it."

"Jerry, you still want to say that Weining is not your job, otherwise Ling Zhenyu would not be so tired. Besides, I really don't want to sit in your sports car, so I'd better leave you to pick up girls later!"

Then she stepped on her high-heeled shoes step by step to her car, opened the back door and sat in, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He said to Liu Ming:

"back to the company."

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