Silent Reading

"There is something." Luo Wenzhou people pushed the door into the office five people and six people, and when they saw him looking serious, they thought that there was another major case. They all laid down their work and looked up at him.

However, Luo Wenzhou picked up his tea cup in a hurry, shaking it slowly like a dozen tickets in his hand: "I know you have to be excited when you say this. There is a free group networking event. The time is At 2pm on Sunday, the round-trip fare is reimbursed, and the opportunities are limited ... "

Luo Wenzhou hadn't finished talking, and his eyes had been buried by the overwhelming eyes.

The author has something to say: "What attitude? Organizationally worried about the physical and mental health of your single dogs, specially organized, invitation letters can be given to our team," Luo Wenzhou said in a very forward-looking style, "If it happened to be that day I still want to go on duty, tell me in advance, I will give you a replacement. People with a family can only sacrifice you once. "

However, no one thanked the Luo team for their "selfless dedication". After hearing these words, everyone wanted to rebel on the spot, beat the top boss into a ball, and kick it out of the gate.

"I put the invitation letter on the water dispenser bucket. I want to go and get it by myself. Don't be alone and don't follow the fun. If there is not enough points, everyone will be modest to each other, and the younger one will consciously move back." Luo Wenzhou Speaking, through Xiao Haiyang's desk, he twitched the messy hair on the side of the small glasses, took a meaningful look at Xiao Haiyang, clicked him, and said, "You must seize the opportunity, young man."

Unfortunately, Xiao Haiyang could not understand the spirit through "brows and eyebrows". He was stuffing bread in his mouth, studying the old case with his ears out of the window. He got Luo Jiaozhou's claws for no reason, and his glasses legs were suddenly crooked on the drum. On the cheeks that got up, Xiao Haiyang pricked his head and looked at Luo Wenzhou with a blank expression, suspecting that he might be sick.

The young people were not interested in the blind date organized by the grandfathers. Lang Qiao was on the night shift the night before, just after finishing the job and yawned. She lazily packed her bags to get out of work and said, "I was tripped by early love while at school. Staying in the pursuit of the truth, I was delayed to become an ordinary adult. Now, well, not only pass the Nobel Prize, but also go blind date because there is no object, friends, sad, ah, who! Go, I won't go anyway. "

Xiao Haiyang looked up from the corner and glanced silently at her dangling back.

Luo Wenzhou: "That's called fraternity, what is it?"

Lang Qiao: "Friendship is to divide men and women, sit at two tables, put orange water, melon seeds, mineral water on the table, everyone is a system, big eyes and small eyes, report work awkwardly ..."

"Who told you that it was all systematic?" Luo Wenzhou's voice came from the intermediary office, interrupting her speech. "That was organized by the sponsor of the song and dance troupe in their seat in the Lu Bureau. Lu ran out of his wife at the risk of kneeling and scrubbing. "

His voice faded, and the keen young men have captured the three keywords of "song and dance troupe". Several people jumped up. You scrambled to grab the invitation: "The event is arranged to see the exhibition first, and there is a drama in the evening. ... I'll go, and a buffet dinner! "

Lang Qiao, who had already walked to the door of the office, stepped in: "A buffet dinner?"

A colleague reported a restaurant name: "International cuisine, unlimited seafood, Italian handmade ice cream ..."

Lang Qiao didn't finish listening, he yelled out, "I! I'll go!"

If the "princess" from the past to the present is ranked senior, Princess Xiao Qiao can only make a difference in the aspect of "馋".

Luo Wenzhou had a terrible toothache: "Lang, big eyes, am I hungry for you? I see how good you are!"

Lang Qiao won the true biography of the Luo team, neither skin nor face, quickly drew an invitation letter, and she replied briskly, "Father, I am hopeless."

Her cut-off behavior immediately caused the dissatisfaction of the crowd: "How old is your little girl? Do you know how the young and old are in order, line up and hand it over!"

Lang Qiao threw the bag and arrogantly showed his fist: "Come, have the ability to grab!"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, we have a secret agent among us."

"That elder brother, your son is two years old, so shameless!"

The invitation letter that no one had responded to changed, and suddenly became hot, and the unmarried youths shoved and pushed the partners to throw out non-single people trying to eat and drink.

Xiao Haiyang seemed to be overwhelmed by them, and looked up silently. Although he is no longer full of thorns as he did when he first came, he is not very lively due to his temperament, and he still does not participate in this daily arguing channel. On such occasions, he became an onlooker, like a pot of bequeathed green chrysanthemums.

At this moment, Tao Ran came over suddenly, knocked on his table, and then waited for Xiao Haiyang to open his mouth, raised his index finger and "hushed", sneaking an invitation letter from under the table, unknown to him How did God succeed in this situation without knowing it?

When Xiao Haiyang was stunned, Tao Ran whispered to him, "Go quietly into the village, don't shoot a gun-can you go?"

Xiao Haiyang's first reaction was to shake his head. His head shook half of his head. His eyes were chasing up again and again with the mentally retarded colleagues....... The swaying head seemed to be stuck.

Tao Ran asked with a smile: "Huh?"

Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses in a hurry, and a mosquito hummed: "... Go."

Tao Ran patted him on the back of his head, and he turned back to his station with deep knowledge and fame, "What's the embarrassment of this."

Just after he walked out one meter away, Xiao Haiyang's head, which was often slow and half-beat, finally caught up with the beat, and he responded—this invitation seemed to be given to him by Tao Ran secretly.

Xiao Haiyang rarely "knows something once" and quickly said, "Why did you give it to Deputy Team Tao, don't you want to go?"

Tao Ran: "..."

Xiao Haiyang, a young man, is afraid that he doesn't know what the word "quietly" means. With a voice broadcast, the entire office knows it, and everyone looks back at Tao Ran.

Just listening to the upright Xiao Haiyang added uprightly: "Or do you already have a girlfriend?"

Luo Wenzhou in the inner office sipped out a cup of tea, and wanted to give Xiao Haiyang a treat.

The timing of this news exposure is quite timely. Others don't know, but Luo Wenzhou knows why Tao Ran is rarely on time for work last weekend-he accompanied the girl to the concert, and the tickets were obtained by Feito trustees.

Due to the nature of "beginning of man, nature is cheap", after hearing this, Luo Wenzhou wanted to advertise this exclusive gossip, but he has not found a proper posture so far-how can he maintain his own power Bright temperament, while spreading gossip?

Luo Wenzhou wondered for a few days and didn't think about it. He was so frightened that he was scratching his heart. When he felt that he was about to come out of his dream, Comrade Xiao Haiyang was born.

"No, no, no ..." Tao Ran's face became familiar with the naked eye, and the scene turned into a stutter. "I, I am not a girlfriend ..."

The crowd was quiet for a while under the misinformation of Tao's vice team, and a mass outburst broke out. Tao Ran was so embarrassed that he wanted to plunge into the keyboard slot and wave his hand while hiding: "Don't make trouble, don't make any mistakes. . "

Luo Wenzhou was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "It doesn't matter if you don't skim, just a moment."

Xiao Haiyang heard the familiar stammer, and immediately remembered that when Tao Ran was hospitalized, the girl who had taken care of him in his ward for a long time said frowned, "I know, is that the one in the hospital?"

Luo Wenzhou said vaguely: "No wonder I asked you to find 'that'."

Lang Qiao: "Which?"

Tao Ran: "Luo Wenzhou!"

Luo Wenzhou raised Erlang's legs and watched Taoran pressed by a group of people on the table in a leisurely manner.

At that moment, Lang Qiao's shocking crow's mouth uttered a sentence: "Have I ever given you a flower?"

Tao Ran stunned: "Ah?"

"Large!" Lang Qiao said with a gesture, "There is also a small note with a love poem written on it, and there is a 'fees' for the payment!"

Tao Ran pressed on his desk: "..."

Luo Wenzhou, who enjoys watching the theater, said: "..."

Lang Qiao exclaimed gleefully, "Oh, it's so clever, and it's also surnamed Fei. It's always my family's name!"

There is a saying, "Illness comes from the mouth, disaster comes from the mouth." Tangible food and words often carry invisible disasters and dooms. Lang Qiao set the tone for her breakfast in the second half of the year-coriander.

Fei, who has been guilty of fouling with Police Officer Lang, has once again become a pond fish.

When Fei Du returned home from work, he felt wrong. Luo Yiguo went out to greet him without a probe. When Fei Du entered the house, he was on the porch shoe rack, holding his tail in a chilly manner. I don't know how the two grandfathers communicated, anyway, after Fei Du and Luo Yigu looked at each other, he immediately sensed the wrong atmosphere—his footsteps were alert, and his mind quickly passed his recent What you did.

Report early and late and return at any time without omissions, without engaging in unruly entertainment activities, talk less and do more, firmly put an end to the "go around" behavior defined by Luo Wenzhou, not even speeding and running red lights. Could it be that I drank a bowl of wine during a business dinner at noon yesterday? It ’s not that when he had a car number yesterday, which girl's lipstick was on the subway? Fei Du inexplicably checked himself from top to bottom-well-dressed, nothing unusual.

Is that ...

Fei Duo made a snoring gesture to Luo Yiyi's pot, pulled back the door of the closed door, and shivered outside, thinking about the excuse for overtime.

Luo Yiguo tilted his head and said, "Meow?"

Fei Du: "..."

He felt that his friendship with the cat might have come to an end.

Suddenly a hand stretched over and pushed over the door.

Luo Wenzhou stuck one hand in his pocket, holding the confiscated card from Tao Ran ... Someone wrote a flower delivery card that year, prepared a post-autumn account, dragged a long voice and asked, "Fei Zong, just returned Where are you going? "

Fei duo excited, then patted the door of the hand and hugged his waist indiscriminately, Luo Wenzhou turned him forcibly, and said with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

At the sight of the incident, Fei Du immediately acknowledged his mistake: "I was wrong."

Luo Wenzhou: "What's wrong with you?"

Fei Du had to explain truthfully: "The day before yesterday, while you were on duty, played the game until three in the middle of the night."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Alas, there are unexpected gains.

As soon as he looked at his expression, Fei Du knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly changed his mind: "Drinking two or two drinks at noon yesterday-at most two or two, no more."

Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a smile, his eyes were as kind as the butchers were watching the sheep to be slaughtered, and he silently estimated where the knife was: "What else?"

Fei Du: "... I last accidentally broke your tea cup, not a cat."

Luo Yiguo licked his claws with a numb look next to him, and his body was somber.

Luo Wenzhou realized for an unprecedented time that his family did have two cats. The suspects of all bad things are more than one. According to experience, Fei Du feels that in this case, it is the best policy to actively sell his body, so he decisively holds Luo Wenzhou's hand, puts his nose and lips together, and lowers his voice with a smile: "Take you one."

Luo Wenzhou hadn't responded to what he was going to pay, Fei Du broke into his lips and walked in and out, Luo Wenzhou's fingers suddenly tightened-Fei Du licked him gently before leaving. Lip slits: "I'll give you a throat."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

This person's skills in finding death are really professional!

Luo Wenzhou sighed, leaned closer to Fei Du's ear, and whispered something. Fei Du's face suddenly changed, and he turned to run. He was intercepted by Luo Wenzhou: "Did you not copy it word by word?"

Fei Du busy said: "I have copied all those, and I wrote to you is original!"

His focus is "original", but the speaker and the listener are always misplaced. Luo Wenzhou's focus naturally falls on another word, and his eyes narrowed: "So, some?"

Fei Du: "..."

Luo Yigu watched intentionally, and Fang Bidi jumped down from the shoe cabinet, followed, and was photographed outside the door. A cat cake with his hind legs upright was laid on the door. It is very unwilling, because it feels that the blood debt has not been settled-for example, Luo Wenzhou's hole sweater, which was clearly scratched by the zipper on Fei Du's sleeve. Yes, and ...

There was a bang in the study, followed by the sound of the book falling to the ground, and Luo Yi pot's ears moved, and his beard froze a little, scared against the wall root.

The night is still long, and there are still many accounts to calculate.