He took a notebook, opened a new page, and the receptionist handed it to her.

I didn't know that they were actually dealing with her. Ye Ling took the pen, filled it out neatly and smiled gratefully:

"Thank you ~"

When her eyes met, the beautiful reception was shocked by the smile on her face. It felt unspeakable, but her eyes seemed to be fixed by the whole:

It turned out to be pretty. No wonder he came without an excuse!

After a pause, she replied politely, "you're welcome!"

Then he handed her a small red sign!

Because there were still guests behind them, the reception was standing behind the table, and their sight was obviously blocked. In addition, they were busy again and again. They didn't notice Ye Ling's signature and her belly at all. They dismissed her at will and went to work on their own. Ye Ling also went to the seat on one side with hope, but didn't occupy the symbolic chair, Instead, he sat in a more relaxed position on the other side:

Think of a number plate, just wait quietly!

His mind was simple, he didn't roll in the society, and he didn't experience the intrigue in the mall. Ye Ling put the food box aside and really sat on the chair and waited.

Originally, he had the habit of taking a nap at noon. In addition, he had just had dinner and tossed about this trip. He sat down. After a while, Ye Ling began to want to doze off bored.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the people on the bench. None of them had moved for a long time. She couldn't help sighing: it seems that some are waiting!

The afterglow from the corner of his eye fell on the side of the lunch box and bag, and Ye Ling became more and more melancholy: what's the point of missing the lunch? Now it seems that I can't catch up!

Would you like to call him? Will he be angry? Will it bother you? Are you waiting or not?

All kinds of tangled thoughts flashed in his mind. For a long time, Ye Ling turned and stirred his little hands. He frowned and flattened his mouth. He couldn't make up his mind.

Different from her keen and persistent career, it can be said that Ye Ling in life is relatively slow. In many things, she may be simple and rough, not smooth enough, and may not be so likable, but she is definitely a kind-hearted person. Therefore, she would rather wrong herself than take the initiative to add trouble to others.

Her temperament is indifferent, as if she doesn't care about anything and doesn't like to fight! In fact, she is not indisputable, but every person and thing she cares about. She will do her best, but how the outcome is. She is used to letting it go. It's like some research results. Her reputation is taken by others. She just smiles. She does research because of her own interests, hobbies and significance, Not to be recognized by others!

The only thing in common in life and career is that she is more patient!

Thinking of his own idle person, Ye Ling tangled for a moment and silently counted it in his heart. His heart naturally deviated: he took all the brands and was bored when he went back. Wait!

Blinking and looking around, Ye Ling stirred her little hand again, opened her mobile phone, looked at gossip for a while, her eyelids began to tremble again, subconsciously raised her eyes and wandered around, her eyes fell back, she took her mobile phone back into the small bag, hung it to the ground under her feet, and held a long rope in her hand:

She didn't do this for anything else, or she habitually played for a while, thinking that she should put her mobile phone away from the so-called radiation. Whether it works or not, she doesn't know. At least psychologically, she can seek comfort.

When there was nothing to play with, fatigue poured up like catching a duck on the shelf. She yawned one after another. She insisted. In a short time, she would look at the bench and the direction of the reception desk. During the lunch break, there are no staff at the reception, but the security of the crossings on both sides is obviously a shift system, which is still adhered to.

Seeing that there were no fewer people in the hall, someone kept coming in. Ye Ling was also very lazy. His consciousness was a little chaotic, and soon he was confused.

I don't know how long she slept. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to be awakened by a loud noise. Her sight was half blurred, her neck was painful, and she obviously didn't sleep enough. However, her sight habitually glanced over the front desk. The crowded and mixed figure in front of the front desk fell on the bench again, and an obvious black line passed by, The eyelids that had not been fully opened turned and closed slowly.

I don't know how many times the repeated action has been carried out. When ye Ling wakes up again, he is pushed to wake up.

"Ling'er?"

When he opened his eyes, Ye Ling was still half asleep. His figure shook in front of him. He obviously paused and rubbed his eyes. Ye Ling suddenly stood up from his chair:

"Hao?"

She screamed excitedly, and her lips also raised a smile. At this time, a slight sound of falling objects came. When she thought of something, she muttered:

"My brand... Is it me?"

She had been holding the sign in her hand. She had already fallen on the skirt because of sleeping. With her action of getting up, the sign fell not far from her feet. Subconsciously, she bent over to pick it up, but the gap between the chairs was limited. In addition, she had a big belly and a big man standing in front of her. She couldn't move at all.

She hung her head and turned around. Before she knew where to start, Lu Yanhao had picked up the sign on the ground:

The red sign, number 104?

Almost at the same time, his eyebrows frowned into a hill.

Completely unaware, Ye Ling also reached out and grabbed it and patted it: "it's mine, it's mine! Is it me? "

She was so happy that she muttered again. She subconsciously glanced at the bench on one side, and she was stunned:

Because at this time, there are still many people sitting on the bench, men and women staggered, no less than five, and almost the same dark suits.

Slowly turned his head and his eyes fell back to the front: no matter how stupid, Ye Ling also noticed something wrong! The people on the bench should not be the people in line in front. Maybe they don't know how many waves they have changed!

But because most of them are black or blue black formal clothes, she looks from a distance and has been half asleep and half awake. She only captures the length of the black line and has been waiting!

For a moment, her face changed a little, her smile froze, and her eyes became loose again. Then she found that almost all the people in the hall were standing. Her seat was on the side of the third row. At this time, there were several men in suits standing in the open space in front of the chair. At this time, they were either carrying a briefcase or holding a folder, Obviously, they should be internal staff of Shengshi company, or even senior executives;

The most special thing is that two receptionists in pink suits actually came out and stood behind several people. At this time, everyone was stunned in all directions, and their eyes gathered on them. Ye Ling's head was buzzing and blank in an instant——

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