Women may be a little cheap in marriage. Although Gu Jun's current irritability and coldness were hateful, the tranquility brought by Jiang Di's departure diluted these hatefulness into a faint awkward displeasure.

A few days later, Lao Yuan talked to me, saying that the company was going to introduce a logistics scheduling system, and Zhao Yijing explained that I would do the procurement, and the logistics department would assist. Lao Yuan changed his previous condescending manner, and said to me kindly for the first time: "Xiao Song, do you and Mr. Zhao know each other?" I shook my head. Lao Yuan smiled meaningfully: "Work hard, the future is immeasurable." You are now the one who registered with Mr. Zhao. I coped with a few words and left, but I knew in my heart that although Xiaoru didn't even hand over the report, Zhao Yijing must have read it. Later, due to the need to sign and approve the purchase of software, he met with Zhao Yijing a few times, and he looked as usual. I wanted to ask him how he saw the report, but looking at his serious and cold face was timid.

Zhao Yijing's "hand-picking" made my life in the logistics department gradually better, and the ups and downs made me inexplicable.

Gu Jun went on a business trip to G City in the middle of the month, and his mood improved a lot after he came back. For me, I have less nose and eyes, and gradually more temperature. I also regained my enthusiasm for my work and continued to go out early and return late. I just say that the journey is eye-opening and open-minded. It was a rare time for me to have a peaceful time.

And Yao Qinglian and Zhao Yijing are still separated, and progress is slow. I sometimes can't see a few words of persuasion from her eyes, don't waste wax on this kind of middle-aged man who has no shortage of women around her, but Qinglian is unprecedentedly stubborn, and she is still racking her brains to brew the drama of a thousand years of chance encounters and ten thousand years of invitation. However, Zhao Yijing has given Qinglian more and more convenience at work, and even sometimes in large-scale business meetings, Qinglian will also fill the façade, which is a rare treatment for Han Xiaohang.

Once Yao Qinglian sneaked into my office after work and said that there was something good for me to open my eyes. I opened the box and saw that it was a pair of underwear, but the underwear was quite special, so I picked it up and studied: "Didn't you sew it on the front? ”

Qinglian covered her mouth and smiled: "I know that you don't know if you are a turtle." Popularize it for you, erotic underwear, you know. He winked at me. My hands trembled: "You and him, have you developed to this point?"

"Be prepared. Always be ready. Yao Qinglian didn't blush at all, but blushed and grinned when she saw me: "Your Professor Gu is really a nerd, and he hasn't trained you out until now." He squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "Tell me honestly, how often?"

My heart was sudden, and Qinglian only reacted when she asked me, Gu Jun and I, I don't know when it started, and we haven't necessarily had it once in half a month. Recently, it hasn't been more than a month.

Seeing my dishful face, Qinglian stopped laughing: "It won't be long gone, right?" Seeing me nodding, she sighed: "It's not that I said you, as soon as you go home, you'll be loose, with no waist and no ass." I'm not interested in looking at you. Come on, I'll give you this set first, and I'll go buy one online. ”

"You try to wear a waist and an ass how to work!" I glanced at her, but took her kindness in my hand.

"Keep your great professor, dragon spirit fierce. Don't come and thank me tomorrow. Yao Qinglian stuck out her tongue.