He took Qin San to hide for fear of being found.

Bo Leng has guessed that Lin Yan may be looking for himself, but he has not. Lin Yan is looking for "Mr. Yu".

In fact, it's almost the same. Bo Leng is equal to Mr. Yu.

So, Lin Yan is looking for Bo Leng when he looks for Mr. Yu.

"Fourth master, what are we hiding from?" Qin San is very reluctant. This furtive and hiding behavior is like a thief. Where is his husband's open and aboveboard style.

Bo Leng feels embarrassed, but at present, if Lin Yan catches him, he becomes a stalker.

If she asked him to explain, and he couldn't explain it, she would have become a stalker.

He didn't want to be a stalker in her mind.

"If you want to hide, you can't get so much nonsense." Bo Leng is dissatisfied with the reprimand.

Qin San curled his lips and stood behind an exhibition board. "Then I'll hide here. I promise I won't leave."

This exhibition board is almost two meters high and more than one meter wide. It is very suitable to hide from a big man.

Bo Leng also has no objection, anyway, as long as hiding is not found by Lin Yan.

"OK, you hide. I'll go there."

Finish saying, thin cold quickens the pace, quickly to the direction of the elevator to hide.

Qin San saw it, and his white eyes turned straight.

Since the fourth master fell in love with a person, this temperament is free and easy, from time to time, it seems not so surprised.

Lin Yan is looking for the most likely man to be Mr. Yu. It seems that all he sees are designers who are talking about design.

None of them gave her the feeling of "Mr. Yu.".

Although she had not met Mr. Yu, and did not know what temperament Mr. Yu had, her intuition told her that none of these were.

Lin Yan is a little lost. She can't tell what is lost. In short, she knows very well that she wants to find Mr. Yu.

All of a sudden, Lin Yan saw a familiar figure and ran into the elevator compartment, which looked like a person.

Thin cold!

Not only her height and figure, but also her feelings are brought to her by thin cold.

It's not really him, is it? How did he come?

I'm very busy today.

I don't know whether she was hypnotized or how. Lin Yan suddenly wants to confirm whether the figure is thin cold. Her brain has not given instructions, and her body has already gone in the direction of the elevator.

When she got to the elevator compartment, there was no figure.

I must have run in the elevator.

Lin Yan sighed with a lost sigh, turned back to the meeting hall, shaking his head as he walked.

It should not be Bo Leng. He is busy in the headquarters at this time. How could he come here.

It should be just a man with a thin and cold back.

What's more important is that Lin Yan thinks that the owner of the thin and cold figure is Mr. Yu.

This is to see the back, the bottom of my heart suddenly out of a voice said.

That's why she was so determined to chase after the figure and wanted to know who its owner was.

A master who looks like thin cold and may have been giving her gifts all the time, who intends to pursue her Mr. Yu's back, can't allow her not to care.

Suddenly, a bold guess flashed through Lin Yan's mind. She stopped and the expression on her face was extremely complicated.

It's not really what you think, is it?

What Lin Yan thinks is that maybe the back image just now is thin cold, and thin cold is Mr. Yu!

Otherwise, how can it be so coincidental that a person who looks like thin cold and may be Mr. Yu appears in the same figure at the same time.

Unless Bo Leng is Mr. Yu and Mr. Yu is Bo Leng, they are one person.

Otherwise, she could not see the characteristics of two people in one figure.

If Bo Leng wants to send her gifts, it is really easy to do so by express delivery. Those gifts are so valuable. Among the men she knows, except Shen Jincheng Xiao Yinan, only Bo Leng can afford them.

It's impossible for the first two men, and only Bo Leng may give her a gift. After all, she still remembers the casual ambiguity of some time ago.

Lin Yan's heart beat very fast, and her ears were burning. She couldn't tell what she felt now. In a word, she couldn't calm down when she thought that Bo Leng might be Mr. Yu.

She did not know whether she wanted him and Mr. Yu to be the same person, which she could not say clearly.

In order to confirm that the figure just seen is Bo Leng, Lin Yan takes out his mobile phone and calls in the past.

Pretend to have something to say excuse to ask where Bo Leng is at this time.

It's so far away from the headquarters. If it was really chilly just now, I'm sure I haven't returned to the headquarters now. As long as you know that he is not in the headquarters, then 60% of the people may have been him just now.If he says he's out socializing or something, she's 70 percent likely to confirm it's him.

Thinking about this, the phone has been connected.

"Hello?" The man's always elegant and deep voice is transmitted into Lin Yan's eardrum.

Just now I was thinking that the man might be Mr. Yu. When I heard his voice, my heart beat faster and faster. I didn't know how to say what I had to say.

From the mobile phone heard Lin Yan's rapid breathing sound, thin cold heart next tight, nervous concern asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm... OK, that's it..." Lin Yan looked around and couldn't say anything.

She looks like this, Bo Leng has already determined that she has an accident, anxious not to look.

"Are you still at the fair? I'll ask Qin San to pick you up. "

As soon as Lin Yan heard this, he knew that he might have misunderstood something. He quickly explained, "don't use it. I'm fine. I don't use it."

"Really OK?" Thin cold is still a little uneasy.

Lin Yan promised again and again that it was OK.

"Well, you don't have the right tone."

"I am..." words to the mouth, Lin Yan swallowed back, eyes turned, changed his mouth, "I suddenly think of a thing, forget to tell you."

"Well, what's up?" The tone of thin cold is almost spoiled.

He was so happy to be able to think of something to tell him when he was having a good time watching the exhibition.

It shows that Lin Yan has been thinking about him in his heart.

Thin cold steals music secretly.

Lin Yan's eyes twinkled and replied, "it's the pine needle tea you usually make. The tea room is gone. I forgot to tell Mr. Qin that there is a new bag in the drawer at the bottom right of my desk."

Bo Leng didn't understand her meaning, "this is it?"

This kind of thing, according to her disposition to call to tell, is also normal, but he always feels that there are some other meanings in it.

Soon, Bo Leng's doubts were confirmed.

Lin Yan said, "well, that's all. But the bag in my drawer is small. I'm going to go to the supermarket to buy two more bags after the exhibition, but I forgot the name of the brand. Can you take a look at it for me, fourth master?"

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