Next to them, there are people back and forth, not far from the background, and mention the square.

Looking at the photo, Qin Jing slightly tilted her lips, and everything from her first acquaintance to the present emerged in her mind.

Cold, alienated, ruthless, elegant, thin, atmospheric, gentle and careful, Wen Jili with different personalities emerged in her mind. In the end, the images of her head overlapped, leaving only Wen Jili who is now with her. She will be worried about her because she has no choice.

Just on a whim, I made a meal and planned to surprise Wen Jili. Unexpectedly, the man unknowingly gave her such a big surprise.

My man, in a place I don't know, put a group photo of me and him on his desk every day.

Such a light feeling, light things, like a stream with a long history, slowly, slowly, seeping from the mountain stream and rock wall, gradually converging into a stream, melting into a river, flowing into the river and into the sea. Finally, the whole portrait is surrounded by a stream of silk sea water, soft and warm.

Qin Jing giggled, giggled, or giggled at the group photo.

When Wen Jili pushed the door in, he saw a woman sitting where he had always sat, grinning foolishly. The fatigue brought by the tit for tat business war was swept away by her foolishness.

Slightly hook her lips, close the door, and when she came to the table, the giggling woman didn't find anyone approaching. He raised his hand, and his slender finger slowly lifted the picture frame held in her hands. Immediately, a frightened and angry voice came, "Hey, why do you take my picture!"

The voice came first and then looked up. Seeing the man holding the photo frame and looking at her, Qin Jing immediately smiled shyly, "ha ha, Mr. Wen, have you finished the meeting?"

Put the picture frame on the table, pull up the person, sit down, and then let Qin Jing sit on his lap, "why did you come suddenly?"

Well ~ ~ ~ Qin Jing was a little shy in his office, but Wen Jili took time to play with the broken hair on her ear. She wrapped her fingers in a circle, untied them, and wrapped her hair in a circle. She didn't get tired of it.

"San Shao, is the meal ordered tonight the same as yesterday?" Chen zebian looked at the hand machine and pushed the door in.

The shy Qin Jing was so frightened that he quickly stood up from Ji Li's legs. His action was too big. Chen Ze, who had been watching the machine, looked up. Seeing Qin Jing with a red face and a little flustered, he was stunned for a while, and then smiled, "ah, it was the young lady. No wonder San Shao couldn't find anyone after he came out."

Glancing at a place, Chen Ze knew, "there's no need to order today's meal ~ ~ ~" after getting the positive answer, Chen Ze held his hand and walked out of the machine while singing, "cabbage ~ ~ yellow in the ground ~ ~ ~ two or three years old ~ ~"

Qin Jing pulled out the corners of her mouth. With the beginning of a song "cabbage", Chen Ze's gentle and elegant image collapsed in her heart.

For a long time, Qin Jing looked at Chen Ze's desolate tone in the distance and asked, "Wen Jili, is your assistant usually this virtue?"

Wen Jili looked at her, and Qingyue's voice answered faintly, "I have to ask you."

"Ask me?" she didn't know why.

Wen Jili glanced sideways at Qin Jing and raised his eyebrows. "I have to ask why you drool when you sleep... Once Xiaoting sent me a picture of you taking a nap. A Ze was jealous when he knew about it. Every time he remembered this song, he sang it in front of me sadly ~ ~"

Qin Jing was in a mess in the wind. She also wanted to learn from Chen Ze. She had a song "cabbage". It was more appropriate~~

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