Chapter 18 Feels Good

Zhou Yan looked at her, lowered his eyes, and pulled a seemingly serious smile at the corner of his mouth, "I'm Zhou Yan." ”

When he looked up again, his gaze became frank and open, except for a smile on his face, there was no trace of concealment.

"You're too sensitive. After he finished speaking, he continued to eat with his head bowed, his face calm and calm.

Zhong Ling looked at him for a long time and found nothing.

Her memory is still good, but she doesn't have any impression of Zhou Yan, whether it is from the name or appearance.

She looked sideways and didn't dwell on this question anymore, maybe it was indeed her own occupational disease and she was too sensitive.

The two chatted casually, Zhong Ling received a text message from Lu Zhan, and she glanced at it and said, "Come back".

Zhong Ling put away his phone and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yan, "I'm sorry Officer Zhou......"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yan raised her hand, "If you want to be busy, go there, this time it's half a time, and you still owe me a date and a half!"

"......," he said, and went on eating.

Zhong Ling nodded, "Okay, next time I will definitely remember to return your thermos bucket." ”

She didn't linger any longer, and strode out of the restaurant.

If she looked back at this moment, she would definitely see Zhou Yan looking at her fixedly, with a touch of helplessness and distress between her eyebrows.

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Zhong Ling returned to the company, raised his hand and knocked on the door in front of the president's office, and asked, "Mr. Lu, what are your orders?"

Lu Zhan sat in a chair, took a cup of tea in his hand, took a shallow sip, and asked, "Where did you go?"

"I met someone. She didn't say that it was Zhou Yan, but she didn't think there was any need to say it.

Lu Zhan took another sip, then put the cup next to him, and looked at Zhong Ling for a long time, "Come in, close the door." ”

Zhong Ling closed the door with his backhand, and then took a few steps closer to his desk.

Lu Zhan got up and walked around to her, staring at her eyes, trying to see some emotions other than obedience in them, but Zhong Ling's face was not shocked, and there was nothing else.

"Zhong Ling, are you angry?"

Zhong Ling's fingers behind his back tightened slightly, and his expression did not move, "No." ”

Lu Zhan snorted, "Lie." ”

Zhong Ling was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly ask like this? What does it matter if she is angry or not? Will there be any change in being angry?

No, it won't.

"No, I'm Mr. Lu's knife, and I won't be angry at what you ask me to do. ”

Lu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, "Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling, you are so interesting." ”

Obviously angry in his heart, and his face was calm, he wanted to see if there was anything that could break her disguise.

"Is there anything else?" Zhong Ling asked, calling her back in such a hurry wasn't because he wanted to tease her, right?

Lu Zhan turned back to his desk, sorted out his papers, and said, "Go to the suburbs." ”

"Yes. ”

The two walked out of the office, and Secretary Song was already waiting outside, and went straight to the elevator and down to the underground garage.

Zhong Ling walked in front, just arrived at the underground garage, clapped his hands, but the voice-activated lights were not on.

The moment the elevator closed, the garage was out of sight.

Zhong Ling took out his mobile phone, lit the flashlight, and instructed Lu Zhan and Secretary Song behind him, "Be careful of your step." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she took a step forward, stepped on a can, and fell back unexpectedly......

Without the expected pain, she fell into the arms of Lu Zhan.

His hands just stayed in a position that was not easy to speak, and they were soft and soft......

Zhong Ling hurriedly stood up straight, her face was uncontrollably hot, fortunately it was dark here, and the people behind her could not see her face.

It's as red as a monkey's ass.

Her evacuation was swift, and Lu Zhan's arms were empty.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Lu. Zhong Ling was rare and stammered.

Lu Zhan hummed and didn't say anything else.

And Secretary Song at the back is completely unknown to this reverie scene that just happened.

Lu Zhan didn't know how, and an inappropriate line of words flashed in his mind, and it felt good......