Chapter 167: Eating Hot Pot
Miao Miao didn't know that at the moment when Mo Jingyu and Mu Ningyuan were engaged, there were still things that needed to be discussed between her and Mo Jingyu.
Putting away her phone, Miao Miao continued to be addicted to work and couldn't extricate herself.
She and Mo Jingyu took the initiative to be the kind of relationship that couldn't become friends, so they didn't want to take a moment to think about Mo Jingyu's motives in the busy moment.
Anyway, the day after tomorrow will naturally know.
After work in the afternoon, when my colleague turned off the computer and got up, Miao Miao was still sitting motionless in front of the computer, looking like she had vowed to love the computer to the point of absoluteness.
"Miao Miao, how much more have you left to deal with?"
"Well, that's all. Miao Miao raised her chin slightly, looking at the six or seven folders in front of her.
"That's amazing, when you came here this morning, the folder was almost taller than you. The colleague was a little surprised, "It seems that it is not for nothing that Sister Ye agreed to let you take two days off for a while, you will appoint the two of us alone!"
"Anyway, I'm also forced to do nothing. Recently, there have been a lot of things going on at home. Miao Miao smiled helplessly, "If I hold everyone back, my probationary period may have to end early." β
"Otherwise, I'll stay and help you, right?" For the sake of Brother Ban's beauty, it's not impossible to work overtime once in a while.
"No, you've been dragged down by me, and I'm really embarrassed to stay and work overtime. Miao Miao waved her hand, "Go home, see you tomorrow." β
"Alright then, see you tomorrow. β
The company's employees left one after another, and only Miao Miao and Ban Qingyi were left in the office. Without the restraint of others being present, Ban Qingyi actually poked his head curiously to look at the numbers on Miao Miao's computer screen.
"Curious?" Miao Miao turned her head slightly to look at Ban Qingyi.
Ban Qingyi only looked at the computer with clear eyes.
Miao Miao thought about it sideways, and simply pulled her colleague's office chair over and let Ban Qingyi sit beside her.
I've heard that some people with autism can show exceptional talent in some areas, and maybe she should try to find out. If Ban Qingyi can have a skill, he won't have to worry about his future life at all.
It's a pity that Ban Hui and his wife don't have the habit of writing a diary, and she has no way of knowing anything about Ban Qingyi in the past.
Ban Qingyi seemed to be simply curious about the numbers on Miao Miao's computer, but he didn't want to know what Miao Miao was doing. He sat beside Miao Miao and watched for a long time, then yawned boredly.
Then his head fell on Miao Miao's shoulder.
Miao Miao's shoulders stiffened for a second, and then quickly relaxed.
Ban Qingyi seemed to rub her cheek on her shoulder several times, lying there like a well-behaved big dog and unwilling to leave, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of water.
Probably sleepy.
Miao Miao estimated her workload, and asked Ban Qingyi to simply go to the folding bed to rest for a while, and then call him when she was finished.
Ban Qingyi refused, holding Miao Miao's waist and not letting go.
Miao Miao really felt like she was an old mother for a moment.
Sighing helplessly, she casually touched a copy of "Financial Theory" from the desk and handed it to Ban Qingyi: "Read the book yourself, don't bother me, I'll finish the work as soon as possible, and then take you to eat something delicious, you know?"
Ban Qingyi didn't know if he had listened to it, but he had an extra book in his hand, so he honestly didn't act like a demon anymore, and sat on the chair and read quietly.
When it was close to nine o'clock, Miao Miao finally took care of everything.
After packing the report and sending it to Ye Hong's mailbox, Miao Miao rubbed her sore shoulders and stood up and stretched.
The close-fitting white shirt pulled up a little along her raised arms, revealing her slender waist. Ban Qingyi seemed to have found something interesting, so he stopped reading, stretched out his fingertips and curiously tapped the skin on Miao Miao's waist.
Miao Miao immediately withdrew her hand and glared at Ban Qingyi: "What are you doing?"
Ban Qingyi looked at her ignorantly, and his fingertips were still stretched out in mid-air and did not take them back.
Miao Miao felt that she was probably overreacting.
Looking at his slender index finger, Miao Miao softened the expression on his face, and also stretched out his index finger with great interest and touched Ban Qingyi.
The moment the two index fingers touched, Miao Miao clearly saw the surprise in Ban Qingyi's eyes.
He seemed happy, and the light in his eyes sparkled.
"I don't know where your pleasure is. Miao Miao retracted her fingers funny, turned off the computer with one hand, picked up her bag with the other, and pulled up Ban Qingyi, who was still sitting in the seat, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." β
Ban Qingyi followed behind Miao Miao, secretly glanced up at her, and quickly retracted his gaze and looked around randomly.
It's like seeing some amazing treasure.
On the one hand, he couldn't control his curiosity and wanted to take a second look, but on the other hand, he felt that his gaze was a kind of desecration of the treasure.
Miao Miao took Ban Qingyi to eat hot pot.
Ban Qingyi doesn't seem to know how to eat spicy, and his lips were red with spicy as soon as he ate two meatballs. But the red soup looked very appetizing and beautiful, so he clumsily held the chopsticks, and always couldn't control his hand stretched out towards the red soup.
Miao Miao had to sit next to Ban Qingyi and go through all the food he took out of the red soup with tea.
Rao is like this, and it is still so spicy that Ban Qingyi is in tears.
"In the past eighteen years, isn't it possible that you have never eaten chili peppers?" Miao Miao was a little helpless.
The box was very spacious, and Miao Miao didn't know what Ban Qingyi liked to eat, so she could only waste most of the ingredients. Later, I found that Ban Qingyi likes to clip some round things, such as meatballs, shiitake mushrooms or something. But he didn't eat it.
However, Miao Miao clamped it to him, but no matter what it was, he sent it to his mouth.
It's just that there are some things, he only took one bite, and then looked at Miao Miao with a frown and grievance, as if he was complaining about why Miao Miao gave him those things.
Miao Miao has been taking care of Ban Qingyi, but she hasn't eaten a few bites herself.
Halfway through the meal, the door to the box suddenly opened.
Miao Miao thought it was a waiter who came to clean up the empty plates or something, but she didn't want to feel a tall black shadow around her before she had time to look up.
Blink, look up.
Rong Rui had already taken the initiative to pull out the chair next to Miao Miao and sit down, beckoning the waiter to serve an extra bowl and chopsticks, and also asked for a freshly squeezed juice by the way.
"You're so self-conscious. Miao Miao seemed to be smiling.
"Passing by, I remembered that I hadn't eaten dinner, so I came in by the way. Rong Rui also smiled naturally.
"Are your people still following me?" Miao Miao asked.
"What's the matter? I'm annoyed?" Rong Rui picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of bean skin.
"Your every move is being watched, do you feel annoyed by you?" Miao Miao asked without answering.
Rong Rui really thought about it carefully: "You have always known about their existence, shouldn't this be considered a peep?"
"I don't need themβ"
"No, you do. Rong Rui interrupted Miao Miao strongly, "If you encountered any danger when you were alone before, I can barely believe that you may be able to save the day with your own cleverness, but don't forget that you now have an extra oil bottle." β
His gaze fell on Ban Qingyi, meaning something.
Ban Qingyi didn't care about Rong Rui's appearance.
He bit a piece of lotus root, and then his eyes lit up.
It seems that I have eaten something delicious, so I want to share it with Miao Miao.
So he sandwiched the bitten lotus root into Miao Miao's bowl, pulled her sleeve, and looked at her expectantly.
- It's delicious, so I'll share it with you.
Miao Miao seemed to hear Ban Qingyi say so.