Chapter 133: Elm Head

Lu Liang really admired his endurance more and more, and this is Lu Yao, if someone else dared to talk to him like this, his parents would not know him after slapping him earlier.

After a while, he felt that the shirt on his body was already wet, looked up at the clear sky without a trace of clouds, and once again said kind words to comfort, "You said it yourself, there are not many people to cooperate on a hot day, so why are you still standing stupidly under the sun?

β€œ...... That's right. ”

Yang Liu waved a few times with his hand as a fan, but there was no cool breeze, and he turned his head to look at the passers-by who were in a hurry, and then looked at the still hot sun, "...... Let's go, I'll eat with you, and you buy me ice cream to eat. ”

"Listen and obey. ”

Yang Liu packed up his things and looked up at the small shop where the nearby company provided lunch, and he had no appetite at all.

Or don't be your stomach.

I lowered my head and got out of the Bentley parked on the side of the road, and the moment I got in the car, the cold wind blew in my face, and I couldn't help but sigh, "It's still air conditioning." ”

"Yao'er, I see that your boyfriend is not a thing, he treats his girlfriend as a dog, my brother is distressed when he looks at it, let's kick him." ”

"Lu Liang, you keep your mouth shut, you don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Lu Liang glanced at her, as if he was nosy, and his kindness was not rewarded.

In the past, they rarely interacted, that is, since his grandfather's birthday, Lu Liang was stationed in Yangliu's life, so he had a chance to contact this sister.

After a few times, he can be regarded as finding a way to get along with this sister, it is definitely not possible to fight hard, and it is not okay to blindly give in, only if she is appropriately strong, she will allow herself to get close.

Seeing her slumped on the seat, she didn't have the demeanor of a lady at all, let alone a strong woman, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and laugh.

Huo Yunhe hadn't seen his girlfriend for a few days, and after the unhappy break up that day, he thought a lot, no matter how he thought that Yang Liu was not that kind of person, and besides, Lu Liang already had a girlfriend, he would let go of Chenglong's fast son-in-law, who was the number one in the city, and find an ordinary woman?

Pure love may exist, but in Lu Liang, he doesn't believe it very much, and even he himself doesn't know if he will really give up everything for a woman.

At the end of the day, it's still not very invested, right?

A week passed, Yang Liu did not call him, of course, he did not call the disobedient woman, and the two of them seemed to freeze there.

Huo Yunhe was a little annoyed, Yang Liu Yiyi, a woman with such a poetic name, was not gentle at all, she did something wrong, what happened to her soft voice to coax herself?

Kicked her to the marketing department, did you really want her to pass? I didn't want to take the opportunity to let her know how beautiful life is to hide under her boyfriend's wing, and don't disobey her boyfriend in the future.

It's good now, she's gone, leaving him alone to touch the scene, which only adds to his troubles!

In the large office area outside the general manager's office, the desk that belonged to her was empty, and there was nothing on it, which was very dazzling.

People's habits are very terrible, every day when they pass by, they will always turn their heads to look at it, they can't see familiar figures, they can't hear cheerful laughter, and they are very uncomfortable.

When I sit in my office, buried in the papers, and my mind is swollen, I miss the coffee made by the willow very much.

The coffee brought by Secretary Li tasted far from the willow brew, so he didn't take a second sip after taking a sip.

People may be like this, after tasting good things, their taste buds have become high-end, how can they accept mediocrity?

It's like admiring a peony, and no one will stop for the dogtail grass on the side of the road.

He, Huo Yunhe, the only son of the Huo family, the general manager of the group, has a good appearance, excellent ability, and should also be surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, not to mention changing a woman in three or two months, at least there shouldn't be only one woman, right?

Even Lu Jinning, who has an excellent reputation, the predator of real estate in City A, doesn't he also keep an outer room?

Yang Liu, that little woman is disobedient and pulls and pulls with other men, should he also do the same?

No, if he really did this, what was the difference between him and those gentlemen? The good family atmosphere since he was a child made him feel ashamed to even have such thoughts.

He has a habit of cleanliness, not only physically, but also mentally, Yang Liu, that hard-mouthed little woman, what's wrong with being soft? Do you have to ask Young Master Ben to find you before you are willing to give face?

Pampered and arrogant also have a degree, make this young master angry, I really don't want you, hum!

Huo Yunhe finished handling the urgent official business, rang the bell and asked Secretary Li to come in and take it away.

Secretary Li came in quickly, bowed slightly, picked up the document and turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the boss as if he wanted to say something, stopped his steps, and respectfully asked, "Mr. Huo, is there anything else?"

It's not that Secretary Li doesn't know how to read words, but he really doesn't dare to figure out the boss's thoughts, after all, he is just an employee, Qian Yu is his brother, the relationship is different, and the degree of casualness of speaking is naturally different.

"What," Huo Yunhe also felt embarrassed, he pressed the wrong internal line just now, he should have called Qian Yu in, "How is the case that the marketing department has been sent back?"

"I heard Mr. Wang say that he is still adding details, and he will be able to hand them in in a few days. ”

What an elm head, the boss said so clearly, why didn't he react to what it was?

With a wave of his hand, he let him out, pressed his sore neck, stood up and stretched his tired body, and his eyes fell on the flower stand.

The plant is not tall, the branches are as thick as a little finger, and the branches are divided at ten centimeters, and the small leaves grow in a staggered manner, and a few flower buds loom in the background.

This tiger head jasmine was bought by Yang Liu when I was shopping last time, and although the flowers are not as rich as ordinary jasmine, they are fragrant enough.

He doesn't like open flowers, and there is not a single flowering plant in the office or even on the entire floor, but all of this was broken after the arrival of Yang Liu.

Men may only favor flowers on specific occasions, and most of the time they are indifferent to flowers, but if a girlfriend likes it, he is not disgusted, so keep it.

The buds of tiger jasmine are half-opened, and the slightest fragrance of flowers wafts throughout the office.

There is a circle of shells in the flower pot, which I picked up when I went to the beach to play with the willows.

Huo Yunhe only felt naΓ―ve, and didn't think that the shell of this mollusk was beautiful, and it was not worth taking home to appreciate.

He, a straight male cancer patient, really doesn't understand romance, and he doesn't understand why girls like to pick up shells when they see them.

After all, this is a public beach, and there are no beautiful shells? Some are just the most ordinary shells washed ashore by the tide, and they are worthless.

Yang Liu was picking up, several girls around were also picking up, and the boyfriends around them also picked up for the sake of Bo's girlfriend smile.

On the other hand, he still stood with his hands thrown away, very disdainful.

People come and go on the beach, but he is the only one who is as independent as a sculpture.

Yang Liu only cared about picking up the shells, and didn't notice the disdain in his eyes, so he beckoned to him, "Yunhe, hurry up, there is a beautiful shell here, it is crushed by the stone, you help me move the stone." ”

As long as he is not allowed to pick up shells like a fool, he is happy to do such a powerful job as carrying stones.

Sure enough, when Yang Liu saw that he easily moved away the stone that she had not moved with the power of the wilderness, his eyes changed, it was a surprise and a worship.

A big smile rose, and she pounced on him and kissed him, "You're so good!"

A sentence of "so good", coupled with a soft kiss, the big man who swore just now that he would not be with those stupid Γ—, also squatted down his noble body and carefully picked out the unsightly shells.

They had picked up a lot of shells that day, washed them in the seawater, and left the prettiest ones behind, leaving the rest on the beach and letting the waves sweep them away.

Tiny shells are arranged in a circle and are now neatly arranged in pots.

Huo Yunhe remembered very well that Yang Liu put the larger shells in the flower pot in his office, and the smaller ones in the pot of succulents on his desk.

The meat is a small gift from herself, Yiyi likes it very much, takes care of it every day, and takes pictures of it every time she grows up a little bit.

But recently, there has been no movement in her circle of friends, the table is empty, where is the pot of meat?