Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

Her head was a little lower, and the blush on her face spread involuntarily. She wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and return to her seat, but where did others give her a chance?

"Qingli, you didn't tell us."

Li Xiaomei jumped out first and grabbed her arm.

"But it's also true that with such excellent performance, you can still be promoted and raised to the peak of your life without relying on the president."

Others agreed and praised her in a disguised way, which made Xia Qingli shrink her neck and look embarrassed.

It was not easy to push the people back to their seats. She breathed a long sigh, but Yu Guang saw some alienation on Tang Youning's face, and couldn't help tightening her heart.

"I didn't mean to hide it, but I didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble." She scratched her head and explained uneasily.

Tang Youning came to Lu's group step by step from a small city. Today's impact made her really afraid and reflect on whether she had said inappropriate words.

However, looking at Xia Qingli is not difficult to get along with. He is very different from the rich children in his impression. The defense in his heart was put down.

"Then we..."

"We are a team, or good partners who help each other forward." Xia Qingli clenched her fist, slapped her on the chest and shot at her.

The two immediately laughed.

Tang Youning only felt that the girl in front of him had a good temperament and was worth dating all his life.

For several days, the company's colleagues became more and more attentive, and even some people from other departments came to give Xia Qingli some small gifts, which made her unbearable and repeatedly thanked and refused.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiayuan's affair didn't make much trouble. After a few days, she calmed down, but the matter of her necklace was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

These days, the design department has launched a new series of jewelry "the only love", which has made the marketing department busy. Xia Qingli was named by Lu Qian to the Secretariat department, which is also busy.

Her new job didn't make her feel uncomfortable. Zhao Jiayuan never came to find fault again. She even took a detour when she met her, which made her feel a lot more comfortable.

Until that day, when she was called to the president's office, Xia Qingli didn't stop flustered.

"Is it going well these days?" Lu Qian had not been assured that she was in the marketing department and had long wanted to transfer her to his side.

The relationship between them is self-evident in the company, and the popular versions are also strange. There are too many ambiguous ones, which makes Xia Qingli subconsciously want to keep a distance from him.

Mu Yalan was afraid that she would come again and disturb her peaceful life.

"Very good. Everyone is very good to me." Well, when the people in the company know that she is Zhang Rou's daughter, the coffee on the table has never been cold.

The short words made Lu Qian feel bitter. Their relationship had long been frozen. Unexpectedly, now there seems to be an iron wall around her to keep her away.

After returning to his desk, he couldn't help sighing. He wanted to get closer to him, but he changed his taste when he said it.

Angry, he held the shelf and gently dropped the document on the table. At this time, a warm embrace suddenly appeared behind him and smelled the faint smell of Chanel No. 5.

"Why are you here?" The originally sullen face is now smiling. Hold the white tender hand with your backhand and pat it gently.

Qin youyou came from behind and raised an eyebrow: "no, I'll congratulate you on your promotion."

It's good not to say this. As soon as he said this, Xia Qingli frowned.

It can be seen that Qin youyou came to her this time, and the sixth sense told her that it should be related to the matter in the hospital.

"What's going on?" Her hands encircled her chest and she was full of vigilance.

Qin youyou smiled more brightly when he saw her like this: "I said Xiaoqing, have you left anything in the hospital? I'll get it for you, or do you have any medicine to take? "

Then he scratched his head and blushed on his face.

"The drunken man doesn't mean wine." Xia Qingli raised her eyebrows and a touch of pure light appeared in her eyes.

She has always hoped that Qin youYou can find her own love. Now looking at her shy appearance, she must have fallen in love.

"Where?" Qin youyou's lack of confidence refuted that his earlobes had turned red.

"Where did our Miss Qin blush once? Look now, you can't hide it." Xia Qingli raised her eyebrows and joked.

I really don't have anything left in the hospital. It's OK not to buy some drugs to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis in the past.

Qin youyou looks at her with a white look. The smile on his face can't be suppressed. He looks forward to looking at her.

"Then go and buy some medicine." As Xia Qingli said, he took out some change and stuffed it into Qin youyou's hand. He reached out and rubbed her hair, which she specially took care of today, and waved.

The latter didn't care about her little moves and walked out of the company with an excited face.

Qin youyou came to the hospital all the way. His palms were full of sweat. After getting off the bus with his nervous bag, he walked carefully with the steps of a lady and came to the studio where he had seen Lin Qinglun.

She hid at the door and secretly saw that he was looking at the medical record. The white tea cup on the table was full of heat, which made him feel more hazy.

The lines on his face are much softer. Lin Qinglun's glasses with black frames are estimated to be head up.

"Have you come to see a doctor?"

A low voice sounded in his ear. Qin youyou wiped his mouth behind the door. He was startled and came out.

"I... I'm here to fill the medicine." She tidied up her white dress and looked a little flustered.

I think he is gentle and gentle. He should like a lady. Don't worry so much. Cheat him first.

Looking up at the woman, Lin Qinglun came out in small steps. A bad smile arose from the corners of his mouth. There were waves in his calm eyes.

"What medicine? Shouldn't we return the handkerchief first? " He raised his tone and put down his pen.

He... He remembers himself.

Qin youyou's eyes lit up, like eating honey, but for that moment

She couldn't help rubbing her eyes. When she looked at him, she was still gentle. Did she just read it wrong?

"I've washed the handkerchief, but..." but I don't want to give it back to you.

"Do you want to leave a message?" He raised his eyebrows and faced her.

Er... He seems to have a different temperament and appearance.

"Do you want to be so direct?" Qin youyou is too lazy to pretend. He pulls directly over the bench and closes the door.

"Isn't it good to be direct?"

He looked up and down at the woman in front of him. His white skin was flushed. Maybe he was in a hurry, and there were some beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Er..." Qin youyou patted his undulating chest, with good luck.

She had thought that she would meet a relegated immortal. Who knows, every word he said made her speechless.

Should you just say what you think?

"I am..."

"Have a crush on me?" The man's deep pupils are tiny, his tone is light, but he is very strong. He is not surprised at all.

"Yes." Qin youyou sticks his head, blushes and has a thick neck.

Since he doesn't want to hide, why don't he go straight.

"In this case, it depends on your performance. I'm single."

Lin Qinglun's eyes flashed. He thought the woman in front of him was particularly interesting. Why not try?

This sentence was like a thunder, which struck Qin youyou's heart, and she was startled.

"Really?" She rose directly from her seat and stepped back to the door.

The man didn't speak any more. He put on his white coat and walked to the ward. Qin youyou involuntarily followed him.

I don't know how long I followed him. I just stared at his back and looked forward to it.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose hurt. She stopped, as if she had hit a huge stone: "who is plotting against me?"

Lin Qinglun smiled several times, coughed a little, and recovered the softness of the past.

"You're interesting."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of teasing.

At this time, Qin youyou felt embarrassed and ashamed. He rubbed his nose and couldn't help humming.

"You just hit me. I ask for compensation and buy me coffee."

He stamped his feet. When he said these words, Qin youyou was righteous and had no idea what modesty was.

Lin Qinglun turned his head and saw that her hair was messy on her forehead. He stretched out his hand, gently fiddled with her hair and nodded: "it's not a big deal. When I'm finished with the last one, I'll take you downstairs for a cup of coffee."

Qin youyou didn't expect that he would agree. Regardless of the strange gaze of others, he immediately danced with joy.

Until she sat in the cafe downstairs, she still had the feeling of being in a dream, and her palms were sweating with excitement.

"The coffee used in this coffee shop is imported from abroad, but the coffee machine is domestic."

Lin Qinglun picked up the cappuccino in front of him and tasted it gently. He didn't know if it was the relationship between the people in front of him. He felt that even the coffee had become particularly sweet.

"Yes, yes." Qin youyou couldn't help blurting out and looked at the elegant posture of the man opposite.

The good-looking corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Lin Qinglun's eyes showed a trace of softness: "it seems that you like to agree with others?"

There was a bad smile in his long and narrow eyes. Compared with those men he had seen, he seemed to have an extra charm.