In the afternoon, Ning Qing is in her small office. She sends short messages to Zhu Rui.

Zhu Rui said that the president wants to drink coffee. The man has a sharp mouth. The coffee beans are ground into coffee powder and then boiled in the coffee pot.

Ning Qing wrote down the proportion of coffee beans and water, and finally added a spoonful of sugar and two milliliters of milk.

Zhu Rui at that end asked, "madam, is this the president's favorite taste? Is it too light? 】

Ning Qing replied,

it's not the taste he likes, but mine.

ZHU Rui's three full stops, [ 】

Ning Qing's mouth was tinged with a sweet smile. It was not customary for him to have a sharp mouth. It was not good to drink too much coffee. He slowly tried to be light and did not like it.

So Zhu Rui took the coffee into the president's office according to Ning Qing.

Lu Shaoming sips his coffee and pauses for 2 seconds. He puts down his coffee and looks at Zhu Rui, "what kind of coffee is this?"

Julie should be very familiar with his taste.

Zhu Rui said with a dry smile, "president, this is a new coffee making method I read in my book recently. Let's try it. How do you like it, President?"

Lu Shaoming picked up his coffee and tasted it again. He nodded with a light complexion

The strong bitterness and astringency of coffee is a little light, and there is a sweet aftertaste in the mouth.

When Zhu Rui got such a high evaluation, he sent a short message to Ning Qing when he got out of the office.

In fact, she is a very easy to meet person, and now the situation is very bad, but she can see him, can let him taste the coffee she made by herself, she feels happy.

Ning Qing happy when "knock knock knock" on the door sounded, Ye Ting walked in.

"Miss Ning, this is the white lailing advertising plan just discussed by our marketing department. Would you like to see if there is any problem?" Ye Ting is still very professional when she is a professional. She doesn't want to pack up and leave.

Ning Qing received the advertising plan and turned over two pages. She said with a slight twist of her eyebrows, "your plan is to show on the T-stage first, and then shoot the advertising film. This is no different from the traditional advertising, which is not innovative enough to attract people's attention."

Ye Ting's major was questioned. She immediately put her hands on her hips and said, "Miss Ning, do you know what marketing is and how do you want to be innovative? If you don't understand, don't comment here unless you have better suggestions. "

Ning Qing accepted the advertisement plan, looked at Ye Ting calmly and said with a smile, "well, since Manager Ye looks up to me so much, I will definitely come up with a good suggestion and tell it to Manager Ye."

"Oh, whatever you want." Ye Ting sneered and turned away.

Ning Qing fiercely erect small powder fist behind her, don't look down on people.

She must have come up with a better way.

……

Everyone is off work. Ning Qing also gets up and walks to the elevator.

The elevator was full of people, Ning Qing decided to wait for the next batch.

While waiting, several little girls from Guangqing came to her to sign her name, "Wow, Ning Qing, you are beautiful. Can you sign it for us?"

"Good." Ning Qing bloomed with a smile like a flower and took over the pen and signed it for them.

Just after signing, there came a graceful figure in the sight. Looking up, Lu Shaoming came to the VIP elevator, the president of the company.

He glanced at her faintly, perhaps out of cooperation, nodded his head slightly.

"Lu Shao," Ning Qing returned the pen to the little girl and stepped forward, "the elevator is too full. I'm waiting. Now that I'm lucky to meet Lu Shao, can you give me a ride?"

A VIP elevator. He won't be reluctant.

Where is the man's family cultivation.

"Yes." Lu Shaoming nodded, fingerprint opened the elevator, the gentleman asked her to go first, and then he went in again.

He stood in front of her side and turned off the elevator.

On the way down the elevator, no one spoke. Ning Qing raised his small head, and a pair of gentle autumn pupils wantonly lingered on him.

His back is straight and straight, and his wrist watch hand is inserted into his trouser pocket at will. Ning Qing can see the protruding throat knot of man's surname sense on the collar of his white shirt, and clean and deep bun line.

He didn't change at all. He was exquisite and charming everywhere.

They are very close, about 30 cm away. Ning Qing knows that as long as she takes a step forward, she can hold him tightly, and she can smell the cool and charming breath on him as before.

But she can't.

Because He'll push her away.

Maybe he won't let her get close at all.

Just look at him secretly.

Lu Shaoming knew that she was looking at him. He looked at her through the glass mirror in the elevator. She looked at him with such a dedicated and devout eye.

"Miss Ning, are you downstairs? I'm going to pick up the car on the ground floor. " The man suddenly opened his mouth with low alcohol.Ning Qing's thoughts were interrupted. He didn't turn his head when he spoke. It seemed that he asked a question carelessly. Ning Qing tucked a wisp of hair on his cheek behind his ear, picked up a willow eyebrow and said, "OK, I'm downstairs."

"Ding", the elevator stopped on the first floor.

"Lu Shao, thank you, bye bye." Ning Qing out of the elevator, she did not turn around to walk, but stood at the door of the elevator waving his white hand.

Lu Shaoming takes a look at her. She is wearing a black cashmere sweater with a pearl flap collar. There is a small section of augin yarn in the wine red fluffy skirt at the waist of the sweater, a pair of jeans and a pair of white shoes on her feet, which are full of youthful and fashionable vigor.

She is very beautiful, palm big small face delicate and beautiful, white small earlobe hanging a small stud, shining.

The light in the hall on the first floor hit her, and her eyes and eyebrows bent to say goodbye to him were very warm.

Lu Shaoming had no expression. He nodded slightly and reached out to close the elevator.

The girl disappeared before his eyes.

On the ground floor, he went to pick up the car. When he opened Bentley's door, he rolled down his Adam's apple. He didn't know when his mouth was dry.

……

Ning Qing stood on the side of the road waiting for the car, her nanny car will come to pick her up, but she thought for a second, sent a short message to Xiao Zhou, let her not come to pick up.

As soon as I received my mobile phone, I saw the familiar Bentley coming.

Ning Qing raised her smile and jumped down the steps of the road. The whole person was in front of the Bentley.

Lu Shaoming drove slowly. When Bentley drove into the street, he saw Ning Qing standing on the side of the road waiting for the car.

She jumped out of the car. He didn't wonder. He had expected it.

He curled the corners of his lips indifferently.

Ning Qing came to the window, "Lu Shao, it's not easy to take a taxi now. Can you give me a ride?"

Lu Shaoming nodded, "get in the car."

Ning Qing opened the back door and sat in.

……

In the car is still her familiar smell, with the smell of men's body is very similar, Ning Qing looked up at him, saw his bone clearly big palm pressed on the steering wheel, action flow.

"Miss Ning, where are you going?" Lu Shaoming peeks at her in the rearview mirror and looks at him secretly.

Ning Qing was not embarrassed to catch him. He probably guessed his mind, and she didn't have to hide.

Ning Qing picked up the corner of her lips. The neon light reflected from the window showed her beautiful flowers reflecting the water. She was warm and moving. "Lu Shao, where do you live now?"

He doesn't remember her. Does he still remember banmingxuan villa?

How many romantic times they used to have.

Lu Shaoming's face did not change. He looked at the vehicle in front of him and replied, "I live in an apartment."

A polite and distant answer.

"Well Ning Qing chuckled, and he did not remember the half Mingxuan villa. "Would you please send me to the Ningjia villa on XXX road?"

"Good." Lu Shaoming should go.

The girl in the back seat doesn't speak any more. Lu Shaoming takes a look at her. She holds the minibus in a weak and boneless hand and looks out of the window. She twists her eyebrows and doesn't know what to think.

Lu Shaoming suddenly feels funny. What does this woman who obviously wants to lead him to do?

Her figure and face do lead to men's capital. She made a chance encounter in the mall, went into Guangqing, took the elevator with him, and now took his car Didn't she just want to get close to him?

Now that the opportunity came, she didn't say anything.

She did not shy away from his adoring and infatuated eyes, but Lu Shaoming always felt that she was looking at another person through him. Did he look like her "never before, never come again"?

She's looking for a shadow in him?

Otherwise, why did she try every means to approach him, just to see him quietly?

Lu Shaoming thinks it is ridiculous. He has lived for 31 years and has always been the favored son of heaven. He has never provoked any women. However, many women want to get in touch with him. However, he is indifferent to water and has little desire. He is proud in his heart.

But I didn't want to be a stand in now.

"Miss Ning, what express did you send to my mother in the United States two days ago?"

I knew he would ask.

"Oh, my aunt likes a record of a deceased elder. That record is my private collection. My aunt and I met on the Internet. I happened to go to the United States and brought it to my aunt by the way."

"Well," Lu Shaoming replied with a vague meaning, "was that the first time you saw me?"

When Ning Qing heard this question, she slowly turned her head, winked the long eyelashes of butterfly cicada wings playfully, and asked with a smile, "has Lu Shao ever seen me?"

Lu Shaoming and her eyes ran into each other in the rearview mirror. He didn't answer. He just raised his lips and chuckled.

Listen, it's like he's being sentimental.

When the girl is quiet, Lu Shaoming starts to turn on the music in the car, which is a lyric and romantic French song.Ning Qing felt very familiar with the song. Xiuqiong's small nose was red. A layer of bright fog fell in her eyes. She didn't want him to see it. So she lay prone on the window and asked in a low voice, "Lu Shao, do you like this song very much?"

Lu Shaoming did not answer.

So Ning Qing followed the familiar melody and sang a clear line. She knew that she was not good at singing. She could not speak French, except this sentence.

After singing, she murmured to herself, "Lu Shao, do you know the meaning of the lyrics? I didn't understand it before, but now I understand From the first time I saw you, I have been deeply in love with you... "

When she got married last year, she slept in a big bed full of rose petals. This is the song he sang in her ear.

He is a deep and introverted person who is not good at expressing himself, but how he can express his love for her at first sight with French songs.

How romantic.

Ning Qing is trapped in his sadness, and suddenly comes a sound of pressing on the brake in his ear. Because of inertia, she falls forward unprepared.

Before the small head hit the front seat, before he could react, two fingers were clasped on his small jaw. The man was very powerful and dragged her small face directly to his eyes. Lu Shaoming asked in a low voice, "who are you?"

Ning Qing didn't expect that he had such a big reaction. She raised her eyes to see him, but tears fell down and directly blurred her eyes.

Lu Shaoming's palms are warm and wet. They are her tears.

She cried.

Lu Shaoming felt the pain coming from his heart. His deep black and white pupils flashed a little flustered, "how did you cry?"

Ning Qing looks at him foolishly, do not know how to answer.

How embarrassed they were at this time, his exquisite and impeccable beauty magnified in front of her eyes, and his breath blew on her pretty face.

Tears more and more, Ning Qing with fresh shellfish like fine teeth clench the lower lip, do not let themselves cry out.

I really want to cry with him.

He would not know that in the days without him, she had already missed madly.

Lu Shaoming couldn't see her biting her lips. His head began to ache. He frowned and felt uncomfortable. His thumb covered with a thin cocoon ran uncontrollably to wipe her tears, which turned her face untouched.

At this time, a series of cell phone rings broke the silence, and Lu Shaoming's mobile phone rang.

Lu Shaoming suddenly wakes up from his dream. He takes back his hand like lightning. He is a bit confused and a little impatient and says, "sorry."

Lu Shaoming answers the phone.

Without his clamp, Ning Qing sat back on the back seat, she wiped her tears with her little hands, just now she lost control, he

In fact, he didn't have feelings for her.

The tender skin of his face still has traces of his touch, which is a little painful and crisp. His palm is so big that it can be put into her two small faces.

Lu Shaoming hung up the phone after a few "en", he restarted the car, Bentley slowly drove into the main lane, his handsome face can not find a trace of messy, stretched his tongue to lick the dry lips, he said slowly, "that French song just gave me a familiar feeling, so sorry。 I'll take you home first. I'll pick you up at the airport later

Ning Qing also calmed down her mood, she said with a smile, "just now I thought of some things in the past, so a little bit Sad. I didn't expect that Lu Shao also liked this song, so we were very predestined. Are you going to the airport? I'm going to meet a friend at the airport. Let's go together

Lu Shaoming no longer spoke, the ripples in his heart became calm with Ning Qing's "past events".

He teases himself and coldly raises his lips. Lu Shaoming will not be a stand in for anyone.

……

Airport.

Lu Shaoming steps forward to pick up his mother song Yajing, who is also surrounded by a very temperament and beautiful woman.

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