Geng Qiu wrapped up in a down jacket, in November in Jindu, the temperature was close to zero for the past two days, and he was afraid of the cold, if he hadn't made an appointment with Lin Heng for dinner, Geng Qiu really wanted to hurry up and squeeze the subway home to get into the quilt.

Lin Heng was in the industrial park, not far from the Tianfan Building, and when Geng Qiu arrived, Lin Heng was already standing in front of the car waiting for her. Geng Qiu wrapped up his clothes and walked briskly towards him. Lin Heng opened the passenger door for Geng Qiu, Geng Qiu sat in, Lin Heng closed the car door for Geng Qiu again, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from Tianfan.

This scene happened to be seen by Mo Wenwen, Mo Wenwen wrote down the license plate number, and followed unhurriedly, even if the ghost made the god worse, she was just curious, who Geng Geng went with, but it didn't take long to follow, and she lost it, which was very disappointing. There are too many people and cars in Jindu, and during the rush hour, a traffic light has not passed, so I don't know how long it will be blocked.

Mo Wenwen thought about going back and gossiping about Geng Qiu, laughed in a lewd voice, and drove all the way to the Mo family's villa.

Lin Heng and Geng Qiu went to eat a Jiangsu-Zhejiang cuisine. Lin Heng kept putting vegetables for Geng Qiu, and Geng Qiu was very embarrassed.

I can only look at the mountains of vegetables in the bowl and eat them silently. I was depressed in my heart, and I couldn't help but slander: This fellow is also like a person who lives a life?

Lin Heng looked at Geng Qiu, smiled stupidly, and said, "Eat more, you see that you are thin, I really hope to make you fat." ”

cough, cough, cough......

Geng Qiu choked and couldn't breathe, what the hell?

Lin Heng hurriedly poured Geng Qiu a glass of water, patted her on the back, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you eat slowly." ”

"I just want to chase you. ”

Cough, cough, cough, another cough.

Geng Qiu, who ate this meal, was panicked in his heart, and the food was tasteless. And I didn't know what to say later, so Lin Heng didn't say anything more.

After eating, Lin Heng sent Geng Qiu home.

The next day, as soon as I arrived at the office, I received a bouquet of roses, and as soon as other colleagues in the office saw Geng Qiulai, they began to squeeze their eyebrows, Tang Ning couldn't bear it anymore: "Geng, Qiu, your boyfriend is hiding and teasing, when will we have a meal together." ”

Geng Qiu saw that the attached greeting card had been opened, and it was obvious that they had all seen it: to dear Qiu. Lin Heng.

Geng Qiu pursed his lips, this Lin Heng seemed to want to chase her.

"Dear Qiu, you are no longer mine, woo woo", Zhou Yuecheng said coquettishly, and Geng Qiu was shocked.

"What are you doing during working hours?" a black face outside the door reached in and roared, so frightened that everyone hurriedly took their seats. Geng Qiu saw Mo Sifan frowning, his face was cold, his expression was much more fierce than usual, he usually had no expression, although he was afraid, he was not afraid now.

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Yue Da (Zhou Yuecheng): Boss, what's wrong?

Downing: Fortunately, life is not harmonious.

Geng Geng came in late autumn: . . .

Su Su (Su Ying): It's over, it's over.

Chrysanthemum baked (Shi Ju): I haven't seen Mr. Mo set fires.

Stinky fart pig (Ding Ziyue): Mr. Mo has his own majesty when he is not angry, and he is so cool when he is angry.

Susu: yes, yes.

Liu Xin: So handsome, Mr. Mo is so handsome.

……

…… So handsome

Geng Geng came in late autumn: (knocking on the expression of his head) Think about why Mr. Mo is so angry, they are all scattered, let's work.

Mo Sifan next door snapped his fingers, and he didn't know if his brain was kicked by a donkey or what, what kind of anger he had, he was usually not angry and self-assured, how could he really be angry. Anyway, I feel sick when I hear something dear Qiu.

With anger, I clicked on the mailbox, saw Geng Qiu's weekly recruitment report, and thought of "dear Qiu" again, and my stomach was on fire again. easily dialed an internal line and connected Geng Qiu's landline. Geng Qiu was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer, and gave Tang Ning a look.

Tang Ning gave Geng Qiu a useless lip, and sweetly picked up the phone: Mr. Mo.

Mo Sifan frowned: What about Geng Qiu?

"Geng Qiu went to the toilet and went. ”

Geng Qiu...

Mo Sifan calmed down: Call her.

"Okay, Mr. Mo. ”

Hung up the phone, shrugged, Nunu nose: "Tell you to go." ”

Geng Qiu thought that he might have found a resignation report.

Turned around and knocked on the next door, "come in", and couldn't hear any emotion.

"Mr. Mo, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Geng Qiu, this office is a place to work, and it's best not to bring personal feelings to work. Mo Sifan opened his mouth seriously.

"Knowing Mr. Mo, I didn't expect today's events, but I won't affect my work. ”

Mo Sifan waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Geng Qiugang turned around, "There's a box of cherries behind the door, you can take it out and divide it." ”

"Okay, Mr. Mo. ”

So there is nothing wrong with the resignation report? What about my resignation report? Is Mr. Mo a slap in the face and then a candy? What does it mean that personal feelings cannot be brought to work, and work cannot fall in love? Geng Qiu rolled his eyes in frustration.