It wasn't until Song Qian's eyes hurt that she was defeated. Looking at Lu Zihao's smug face, she whispered viciously in her heart: "Okay!

Song Qianqian walked to the sofa with great reluctance, picked up the box containing Lu Zihao's clothes, and walked slowly towards Lu Zihao. Looking at Lu Zihao's treacherous face, her heart was full of anger.

Song Qianqian handed the clothes to Lu Zihao, with an impatient face: "Mr. Lu, is there anything else? I'll go out first if it's okay, so as not to delay your big event here!"

"Go ahead! There's nothing for you here anyway, work hard, go out and help me close the door." Lu Zihao's deep and sharp eyes kept staring at Song Qianqian, looking at her puffing appearance, it was really cute.

"Zihao, who is she?" the old woman lay beside Lu Zihao, asking coquettishly. As soon as this woman with little soup and water entered the door, she gave her a look, could it be that this woman is someone from Lu Zihao?

Lu Zihao gently hugged the old woman, gently dragged her chin with one hand, and said in an ambiguous tone: "My dear, don't get me wrong, she is just an ordinary employee of my company, and nothing else." ”

The old woman glanced at Song Qianqian proudly, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose up, and her smug expression seemed to be showing off and demonstrating with her.

Song Qian looked at the two people who looked like they had double-sided tape pasted with disdain, and their dark eyes kept turning white.

Lu Zihao secretly looked at Song Qianqian, she was very beautiful today. A pure white woolen skirt, the tight dress set off her bumpy figure, and the hem of the woolen skirt just covered the calf, revealing a small white thin leg. She wears pale pink sheepskin boots on her feet, which sets off her cuteness and playfulness even more.

The jet-black hair is neatly tied at the back of the head, and the skin that can be broken by blowing can be blown is almost transparent. The red lips pursed slightly, beautiful people can't take their eyes off.

She pouted and frowned, muttering from time to time. It seems that she is a little angry!

Lu Zihao looked up at Song Qianqian, with a slightly sarcastic smile: "Song Qianqian, why don't you go to work yet? ”

He understands that Song Qianqian's weakness is salary.

Song Qianqian's face was indignant, even if she begged her to stay, she didn't want to stay here!

Song Qianqian turned her head and walked out, and when she was about to close the door, she secretly looked in through the crack in the door. The old woman was leaning on Lu Zihao's ear and didn't know what to say, which made Lu Zihao laugh......

This pair of dog men and women are really not ashamed to sprinkle dog food here early in the morning. That woman was so ugly, she really looked like an ugly monster.

Song Qianqian gritted his teeth and got out of the elevator, sat in his place and kept cursing in a low voice: "Shameless, it's so ugly and scary, it's really annoying." Lu Zihao is not a good thing, he talked to that woman in the office early in the morning, it was disgusting. No wonder people often say that men are good things, and rich men are even less good things. It seems that what people say is not wrong at all. ”

Song Qianqian cursed in a low voice, and the pen in his hand knocked on the table from time to time.

Wang Annie just came out to ask the secretary to print the documents, and when she saw Song Qianqian's unhappy face, she walked over to her.

"Shallow, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? Why is your face so ugly?"

Song Qianqian looked at Wang Annie, who cared about him, and quickly scratched his head and stood up, with an embarrassed face: "Sister Annie, I'm fine." ”

Wang Annie closed the document and was a little worried: "Do you have a cold that has not recovered yet? Do you want to go to the hospital for another check-up?"

"No, Sister Anne, my cold has been cured, thank you for your concern. Song Qianqian was a little exhausted, she really didn't want to talk now, she just wanted to wait quietly.

Wang Annie looked at Song Qianqian, who was a little haggard, and always had a question in her heart: "Qianqian, did you quarrel with the president?"

"No, no, he is the president, I am an employee, and I am only a superior and a subordinate relationship with him, how can I quarrel?" Song Qianqian only explained, not at all noticing that she was getting darker and darker now.

Song Qianqian's words listened to Wang Annie's heart, just like a girlfriend quarreling with her boyfriend, and the two were arguing awkwardly.

Wang Annie chuckled, she really couldn't help with emotional matters.

"Okay, you go to work first, I'm going to get busy. ”

Wang Annie patted Song Qianqian's shoulder, turned around and walked towards her office.

Song Qianqian sat on the chair and lay on the table dejectedly.

Because of the morning's events, Song Qianqian didn't have any energy at all when he ate at noon. Everyone had gone to dinner, and she was left alone on the table, half-dead.

Just when Song Qianqian was still struggling with the morning's affairs in his heart, the mobile phone on the table rang. She lay there and really didn't want to move, so she let the phone ring there over and over again.

But the caller seemed to be deliberately against her, and the more she didn't answer, the phone kept ringing. I don't know if it's a relationship with the mood, the ringtone that used to be nice has now become like a magic sound, and it's very ugly. It wasn't until Song Qianqian couldn't stand the harsh ringing that he couldn't stand the harsh ringing and connected the phone impatiently.

"Hey......" Song Qianqian's tone was a little impatient. This call is really enough, keep calling and keep calling, I don't know if people are upset?

"Huh, isn't this voice right? It's completely different from the excitement in the morning?" Lai Ting's voice came from the other end of the phone, listening to Song Qianqian's voice, it didn't look like the feeling of just meeting with the president he liked?

"Lai Meiren, I'm okay, right? Don't you feel that I don't want to answer the phone? You still hit me again and again, it's over, right?" Song Qianqian was worried that there was no place to spread the fire in her stomach, who made Lai Ting unlucky to hit her muzzle.

"My shallow, are you okay?Why are you so angry, your president provoked you again?" Lai Ting was not angry, but patiently asked her.

"Don't bother me if it's okay, I'll tell you, what can I worry about now? stay away from me!" Song Qianqian shouted into his mobile phone.

Lai Ting heard that Song Qianqian was not in a good mood at this time, so she took the initiative to end the phone.

All day, Song Qianqian spent the whole day in a low-pressure atmosphere, and no colleague dared to come over to chat with her until she got off work.

This day has passed, how depressed and depressed it is, Song Qianqian kept competing with the old woman in his heart. These two disgusting people really make her taste it.

Song Qianqian was lying on the table alive, annoyed. Wait a minute, how should she go back and face Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan?

When she went out in the morning, the expectation in Lai Ting's eyes and the blessing in Liu Yuhan's eyes made her a little afraid to go home now.

At noon, Lai Ting called, she must have wanted to ask her if she had obtained Wang Hao's contact information? But now she is empty-handed, and Lai Ting should be so disappointed when she knows it.

Just when Song Qianqian was worried, Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan were shopping for vegetables in the supermarket.

"Yuhan, do you buy dried or fresh mushrooms?" Lai Ting looked at the two kinds of mushrooms in her hand, not knowing which one to buy?

Liu Yuhan pushed the shopping cart and walked over, which contained mutton, beef, fish balls, lettuce, oil wheat, fungus, potatoes......

Looking at the two shiitake mushrooms in Lai Ting's hand, Liu Yuhan thought for a while: "Let's just want it fresh, anyway, we are eating hot pot, not soup." Fresh shiitake mushrooms are easier to flavor and easier to cook. ”

Lai Ting picked up the bag and filled it with shiitake mushrooms, and said worriedly while pretending: "Qianqian shouldn't be too smooth today, I called her at noon, and it didn't seem to be very good to listen to her tone." I originally wanted to ask her if she wanted Wang Hao's contact information, but it depends on the situation. ”

Liu Yuhan listened to Lai Ting's words, and unconsciously let out a sigh in his mouth: "That's why you want to eat hot pot, do you want to make Qianqian feel better when he comes back?"

Lai Ting shrugged indifferently, she was such a person, she looked careless on the outside, and she didn't seem to care about anything. But after really getting to know her, you will understand that she is actually more affectionate than anyone else.

"Yuhan, wait a minute, you give Qianqian a call, this girl must not have come back yet? Maybe she is secretly wiping her tears in the office now? I won't call her, lest she think I'm urging her to ask for Wang Hao's number again." Lai Ting took the shopping cart in Liu Yuhan's hand and pushed it straight towards the weighing place.

Walking out of the supermarket, the cold wind is blowing in your face. Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan hurriedly wrapped their clothes tightly and walked towards home with each other.

Song Qianqian received a call from Liu Yuhan, saying that she was improving the food at home today and asked her to go home quickly to eat hot pot.

Song Qianqian's heart that didn't want to go home was immediately like a delicacy, people were iron and steel, and he was panicked if he didn't eat a meal. Besides, nothing happened to her, but she was just worried about herself.

When Song Qianqian returned home with a drink, the fragrant hot pot had just been boiled. She drooled as she opened the door and said, "Wow, it smells so good! ”

Saying that, Song Qianqian picked up the chopsticks and put the freshly cooked mutton into her mouth without even changing her shoes, and she kept inhaling cold air into her mouth.

Liu Yuhan looked at her funny appearance, gently patted Song Qianqian's hand, and said with a smile: "You girl, go and change your shoes, and don't forget to wash your hands." ”

Song Qianqian smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly ran to wash his hands, not forgetting to instruct him: "You leave me some." ”

A hot pot, the one eaten by three girls is called a hot one. Soon, the dishes on the table were swept away by them.

Song Qianqian rubbed his round little belly, and there was still an unfinished expression on his face.

Lai Ting helped Liu Yuhan brush the dishes in the kitchen, and saw Song Qianqian nesting on the sofa like a lazy cat, pointing at her with chopsticks and pretending to be serious: "My Qian, do you want to become a little pig? ”

"Then what can I do?" Song Qianqian was full of space, blinking innocently.