Rebuild 2005

"Hey, did you hit the sandbag after taking a shower?"

Li Miaoyu came out of the shower first, wearing a black suspender nightdress, revealing a large area of ​​crystal-clear jade skin, and with long wet hair, she came to the balcony door, wiped her hair with a dry towel and said.

"Activate."

Wei Qingfan sweated a little, but not much. He stopped and smiled at her, walked over and took her hand, "I'll help you dry your hair."

"Ah."

Wei Qingfan came to her room, dried her hair, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but Li Miaoyu saw through and shattered his attempt, and reprimanded him before letting him push himself down.

Wei Qingfan tried to persuade her to stay with her senior at night, but Li Miao sternly refused, so he had to slap her twice, and then went to help her to blow-dry her hair.

It was almost ten o'clock at this time, Li Wanyi finished blowing her hair, replied to Li Wanyun and Wei Qingchan, crossed the river and demolished the bridge without hesitation, and drove Wei Qingfan away.

Wei Qingfan gave her two slaps again, and then went back to Li Miaoyu's room, where she was also sitting cross-legged on the bed, chatting with someone on her mobile phone.

Wei Qingfan leaned over and saw that it was their dormitory group, so he didn't disturb her, and lay down on her white and smooth thighs, wrapping his arms around her soft and slender waist.

"Why?"

Li Miaoyu was not surprised that he came back, she moved the phone aside with both hands, staring at him vigilantly.

"Hug~"

Wei Qingfan turned over, put his face on her lower abdomen, and sniffed the rich fragrance of her body through the thin clothes.

"hate~"

Li Miaoyu puffed her cheeks, sent two more messages, then put the phone aside, stretched out her hand to rub his head.

Wei Qingfan closed his eyes, enjoying the massage from her tender little hands, feeling a little drowsy, when suddenly he heard a "ding dong" from his phone.

Li Miaoyu reached out to pick up the phone and quickly said, "Your."

Wei Qingfan opened his eyes, picked up the phone, and entered the password to unlock it. After missing the fingerprint for a while, he saw a message from Jiang Qinghuai: "Are you home yet?"

Wei Qingfan typed back: "It's here, I forgot to tell you."

Jiang Qinghuai: "That's good."

Wei Qingfan: "Yes."

He leaned on Li Miaoyu's lap to reply to the message, and Li Miaoyu also lay down on a crooked body. After seeing the content of the chat, he reached out and grabbed his ear, humming: "I care about you so much~"

"There are so many people who care about me."

She was pulling like a massage, Wei Qingfan didn't break free, put the phone aside, and rubbed it on her smooth and delicate thigh, "Help me press for a while."

"I'll press you to death!"

Li Miaoyu was quite magnanimous towards this level of communication, and didn't really bother with him, she tugged at his ears, and then continued to massage his head.

"correct!"

Jiang Qinghuai seemed to know the situation on Wei Qingfan's side, so he didn't reply to the message again, so as not to put his boss in a dangerous situation. Li Miaoyu pressed the button for him, and seemed to think of something suddenly, and said: "Wang Xizhi's "Far Eunuch Post", I was wrong last time, not in the Forbidden City, but in the Forbidden City is "Bo Yuan Tie", you still have a chance to get the original work."

She said, and said with a sweet smile: "When the time comes, you can use the "Yuanhuan Post" to propose to me, okay?"

"Not in the Forbidden City?"

Wei Qingfan opened his eyes, "Where is that?"

Li Miaoyu giggled and said, "It's in the Forbidden City in Wanbei."

"are you crazy!"

Wei Qingfan rolled his eyes, "Although those things are not toys, they will definitely not be sold...at least Wang Xizhi's ink blots must not be sold, or they will be scolded to death."

""Yuanhuan Tie" is not an authentic work by Wang Xizhi, but a copy by Tang people with double hooks. Although the works copied by double hooks are the same as the authentic works, they are not authentic after all."

Li Miaoyu explained to him seriously, "There is no real work of Wang Xizhi handed down."

Wei Qingfan knew about this, but he just said it casually, not rigorously, but at this time he naturally didn't say "I know", but asked seriously: "What about the "Preface to the Lanting Collection"?"

This is an opportunity for Li Miaoyu to show off. In love, not only boys expect to be admired, girls also need a sense of accomplishment.

""The Preface to the Collection of Lanting Pavilion" is also a Tang Dynasty double hook copy work, and there are several versions. We usually talk about the Shenlong version, which is basically treated as an authentic work..."

She told Wei Qingfan about it, and added: "The only confirmed authentic calligraphy handed down in the Eastern Jin Dynasty is "Boyuan Calligraphy". It became "Sanxi Tie", and the Sanxi Hall in Qianlong was named after these three calligraphy stickers.

"There is only one authentic piece of calligraphy in the Western Jin Dynasty, which is Lu Ji's "Ping Fu Tie"... Fortunately, "Ping Fu Tie" is also in the Forbidden City, and it is not in the hands of those prodigal descendants..."

She narrated seriously. Wei Qingfan closed his eyes and seemed to be listening to the lecture seriously. After a while, he felt that he was about to fall asleep, so he decided to go to sleep before falling asleep, so he sat up and put his arms around she lies.

"What are you doing? I haven't finished yet..."

"You continue to talk... we talked under the covers..."

"Your hand..."

"You talk about yourself, and I didn't cover your mouth..."

"hate~"

……

The next morning, Wei Qingfan got up as usual, Li Wanyi was going to make breakfast, and made two more meals for Li Miaoyu two days before she went home, and Wei Qingfan and Li Miaoyu walked the dog together.

After breakfast, Li Miaoyu was ready to go shopping, while Wei Qingfan and Li Wanyi went to work respectively.

When she arrived at the entrance of the company, just as Jiang Qinghuai had punched out her card and was about to return to the office, she caught a glimpse of Wei Qingfan coming in from the corner of her eye. She turned her head and looked over. Such a pure and beautiful smile greeted: "Morning~"

"Morning~"

Wei Qingfan smiled, punched his card and went back to the office, as if nothing had happened last night.

Jiang Qinghuai quickly came to his office and sent two documents, "Two meetings in the morning, here are the materials."

"Ah."

Wei Qingfan nodded, and then asked: "By the way, what you said last night..."

He considered his words for a while, and during a short pause, Jiang Qinghuai heard him mention what happened last night, his face turned red again, and he looked at him with clear eyes, with shyness and anger in his eyes, vaguely looking forward to it.

"Liao Kaichuan's father, which company is it from?"

Wei Qingfan continued, "Why don't I have any impression? It seems that there is no 'Mr. Liao'..."

"I don't remember either."

Jiang Qinghuai shook his head, pursed his lips again, rolled his eyes at Wei Qingfan, and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"Let's find out."

Knowing her worry, Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Don't worry, public affairs are public affairs, and private affairs are private affairs. I won't abolish public affairs because of personal interests."

Jiang Qinghuai stared at him with bright eyes, looked at each other, as if he had been scalded, quickly looked away, and whispered: "I looked at the list of suppliers yesterday, it may be Jingcheng Xunguang Electronics, the boss is Liao Daqing ...just this one surnamed Liao."

"Is it?"

Wei Qingfan found the list again, "Let me see."

Jiang Qinghuai bit his lips lightly, but what he was thinking in his heart was: "What does he mean by 'public' and 'private'? My affairs are his private affairs?"

When she returned to the residence last night, she was already sober. After taking a shower, she basically woke up. She remembered what happened that night. She was shy, nervous, excited, and looking forward to it, and she was superimposed with the sadness and sadness of the day. .

She has a very close relationship with Zhou Li, but in the end she still didn't fully tell Zhou Li the truth and concealed some ambiguous things.

Regarding the relationship between the two, she still hasn't made up her mind and can't make a decision, but what she is looking forward to seems to be very clear.

At least, at this moment, seeing that Wei Qingfan was very concerned about her affairs, and hearing him describe his affairs as his "private affairs", she felt shy and sweet in her heart, but she didn't feel any disgust.

"But, Li Wanyi and Li Miaoyu... what do they mean?"

She was tangled in her heart. Wei Qingfan had already found the information of Xunguang Electronics, and said with a smile: "It's true, it's a speaker... the technical difficulty is not too big..."

He paused and asked, "Did you meet?"

Jiang Qinghuai shook his head and said, "It's not their turn yet, and you don't need to deal with Xunguang Electronics' affairs."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "We are all partners, we will see each other later."

Jiang Qinghuai gave a soft "hmm" and said again: "Last Monday night's dinner, he should have been there. I have a little impression, but I only remember the boss of Xunguang Electronics, and I don't have any other impressions."

Wei Qingfan nodded, did not mention this matter again, and started preparations.

Jiang Qinghuai didn't mention it again, he just pretended that what happened yesterday hadn't happened, and he started working again, and didn't affect his work because of his mood.

Products, channels, after-sales, marketing, meetings, discussions, understanding, judgment, supply chain, after-sales, internal company, all kinds of affairs are trivial and cumbersome. Fortunately, with the help of Jiang Qinghuai, an extra brain can save a lot of trouble.

In the afternoon, he went to visit two suppliers in the capital. After the visit, he saw a message from Li Miaoyu on his phone.

Li Miaoyu: "I found a good book. It's very beautiful. It's called "Half Acre of Flower Field". It's a diary written by a girl."

There is also a photo of the book cover below, which looks like it should be in the bookstore.

Wei Qingfan: "[Like]"

Wei Qingfan: "Is it pretty?"

Wei Qingfan: "I'm very interested in Diary of a Beauty."

Li Miaoyu didn't reply, Li Wanyi dived, Wei Qingfan waited, saw no one replied, not even anyone who scolded him, so he replied to other people's messages, and then put away the phone.

This was on the car back to the company. There was someone driving in front of him. Jiang Qinghuai still followed him and sat in the back seat. Seeing him put away his phone, he quietly looked away, then turned his head to look out the car window, and secretly glanced at the corner of his mouth.

"We've been talking for so long, it's still like a passionate relationship, living together, getting tired of it every day, chatting whenever I have time at work..."

In her heart, she secretly thought in the tone of "Mr. Wei is not doing business properly", but there was some sourness and expectation in her heart, and then she thought:
"He works overtime every day, how long does it take to get home, and it's still Li Wanyi and Li Miaoyu, maybe he spends more time with me than Li Wanyi and Li Miaoyu..."

This thought made her secretly happy, and then the next thought emerged smoothly: "However, I am only with him for work, and I am in love with them. When we get along, we sleep together, and... and..."

Her cheeks were a little hot, and she quickly suppressed this embarrassing thought, and then secretly analyzed: "Eight in the morning, six in the evening, and sometimes I work overtime...at least ten hours a day, which can be regarded as 12 hours on average, or 11 hours...

"The two of them add up to 13 hours, and they have to be divided between two people. It is impossible for the three of them to be together all the time. At least the longest sleeping time should be separated... right?"