Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 327 Is it a temptation?
Zhang Xiaoqi paused as she fastened her seat belt, then turned her head to look at Du Yuhang, wondering if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Du Yuhang's words seemed to have something to say.

Are you testing yourself?

I've only just come into contact with it, so I shouldn't doubt it...

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqi looking at him all the time, Du Yuhang asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm super handsome?"

It was the first time Zhang Xiaoqi was questioned so directly by a man, she immediately lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, her ears turned red.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqi's reaction, Du Yuhang curled his lips.

In front of his old world, this little liar is still a little tender.

Du Yuhang drove Zhang Xiaoqi to the hotel, and Mo Yirou was the only one left in the apartment.

Saturday, tomorrow is off, two colleagues who are close to her have gone out with their boyfriends, originally planned to go out to eat with Xiao Qi, and then go shopping in the street, when they come back, it is almost time to rest, who I don't have time to think about Xiao Qi.

Although she has lived in Beijing for three years, her social circle is very small, she revolves around Qiao Minghui every day, has no friends at all, and is bored by herself, so Mo Yirou changed another set of clothes, picked up her bag and prepared to go out for dinner.

Walking out of the room, closing the door behind him, he looked up and saw Qiao Minghui sitting on the sofa.

They only moved to this apartment after Zhang Xiaoqi came to Beijing. For more than a year, Qiao Minghui seldom appeared in the common living room.

Every time a few roommates are resting and chatting in the living room, Qiao Minghui is facing the computer in the room.

He doesn't hang out with his roommates very much, and he often preaches to Mo Yirou, think more about work when he has nothing to do, and spend less time with them, we are not the same...

In the past, Mo Yirou always thought that he was serious about his work, but now that he thinks about it, it is clear that he is fake and noble!

After making sure the door was locked, Mo Yirou walked towards the door as if she hadn't seen Qiao Minghui.

Qiao Minghui greeted proactively, "Do you want to go out?"

"Go out and have some dinner." Mo Yirou felt that although she couldn't be a lover or a friend, she wouldn't be like an enemy.

Seeing Mo Yirou put the high-heeled shoes on the shoe rack on the floor tiles, Qiao Minghui kindly reminded, "It's dark and early, it's not safe for a girl to eat, or call for takeaway."

Mo Yirou felt amused, knowing Qiao Minghui for so many years, although the two had a good relationship, he really seldom cared about himself.

In the first year, he relied on her for everything. He said that she was too young to adapt to this society.

In the second year, he hated iron and said that she was like a child who hadn't grown up, and her mind was immature.

The third year……

Thinking of the last year or so of getting along, Mo Yirou laughed at herself again, as if there was nothing between them except scolding and preaching.

Putting on high heels, Mo Yirou said, "Kyoto is not a foreign country, so where are there so many bad guys!"

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the closed door, Qiao Minghui pursed his lips.

He got up and walked to his room. Just as he opened the door, the mobile phone on the computer desk rang. Qiao Minghui walked over quickly and saw the caller ID on it, and his gloomy mood turned for the better.

It was Ji Linna who called and told him that if there were no accidents, it would be announced that he would be promoted to deputy manager at the next meeting.

There is no man who doesn't care about fame, wealth and status, not to mention the salary increase after being promoted. Qiao Minghui held the phone excitedly and said repeatedly, "Linna, thank you, I know, without you, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

"Fool, why are you being polite with me?" Ji Linna replied coquettishly, and then asked, "Minghui, have you had dinner yet?"

"It's not too late, I just finished this case again." Qiao Minghui lied, and sat in the living room after he came back, hoping to wait for Mo Yirou to have dinner together.

(End of this chapter)