"You, you ......"

Cui Ge sat on the sofa with his buttocks, and like Feng Xiao, his buttocks ached.

"I'm still thinking about saying good things for you and matching you. Wei Yan, am I your brother? Ling'er, am I your best friend? Such a big thing is hidden from me. ”

"Eh, 'Baba's' is a Northeast dialect, and it sounds so kind. ”

Ling'er said and motioned for Wei Yan to sit down quickly, the meeting just now must have been bothersome, and he hurriedly poured tea for Wei Yan, blowing hot tea while handing it to him.

Treig's gaze kept following the teacup, "Hey, hey, don't go too far, think about the mood of the light bulb." ”

Ling'er smiled evilly and poured a cup for Cui Ge, although she didn't blow it, she pretended to be a palace maid and asked him to use tea to compensate for it.

As soon as Cui Ge knew that the two of them had already been fine, he stretched out his finger and tapped it twice, unable to speak.

He suddenly slapped his thigh, looked at Wei Yan and said, "No wonder you were so abnormal last night, what kind of barbecue did you eat properly, and you still eat kidneys and blow on the bottle, you want to ......"

The voice behind was drowned out by Wei Yan's cough.

"What barbecue?"

Ling'er looked at the two of them left and right a little confused, "Wei Yan, didn't you eat enough last night?"

"The two of us have become abnormal after meeting her, but we are both quite happy, it's incredible. ”

Cui Ge patted Wei Yan on the shoulder as he spoke, walked to the door and tilted his body to look at the door, the door was already closed, and he didn't know what he was looking at, he was still for a while, and smiled crookedly, "It's good, it's good." ”

Wei Yan drank tea and didn't say anything, Ling'er rubbed her head and thought for a long time before she grinned and hooked Wei Yan's shoulder, "In order to be as down-to-earth as me, you just go to the barbecue restaurant to exercise?" Okay, I also have to work hard to earn money, so that I can go to that 'you mother', oh no, Armani buys clothes and exercises to be noble."

"You", Wei Yan slurred, "would you like to go back to the company to help me?"

Ling'er smiled with an embarrassed face, thinking that he wasn't talking nonsense, such an excellent and attractive boyfriend, of course he wanted to be by his side every day, the president and the secretary, those colleagues had already said that this was a natural pair, regardless of whether it was a backword.

Ling'er's head lit like a spring, and Wei Yan walked to the desk and took out a few books.

"Accounting basics, computerized accounting, what is this?"

Wei Yan enrolled Ling'er in an accounting basic class, hoping that she would be admitted to the accounting qualification certificate and later Weijiang Group would help, starting from the most basic cashier, and cultivating her little by little, and finally the financial manager must be hers, but her five-year architectural design major can only become an auxiliary tool, and may never be able to contact design again.

Ling'er smiled and said yes without thinking about it, but she didn't have any income for these three months, so she had to worry about Pan Miao borrowing money to spend. Wei Yan smiled and nodded at her head, "During the training of the company's employees, there are living expenses. It's just ......"

Wei Yan hesitated and remembered that Pan Miao had said that Ling'er's dream was to have his own design studio when he was thirty years old, but he could help him, and he would be farther and farther away from this road.

"Your Dream ......"

"Hey", Ling'er rubbed her face and sat down, "Who knows what's going on, I believe in some fortune teller in a daze, and it seems that I don't have the final say for anything after I come......"

Ling'er's voice became smaller and smaller, Wei Yan subconsciously probed towards her, but he still couldn't hear clearly, and when he saw her raise his head suddenly, he smiled and said that it was all fate, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were not low-key, they walked into the personnel department hand in hand, the manager's office was quietly going through the procedures, but the outside of the office was like a vegetable market.

"Eh, did you say that I had offended her before, no, it was still possible to be a sister. ”

"The people in the finance department should be worried. ”

"What's the big deal. ”

“……”

As soon as the door opened, several people instantly returned to their workstations, quiet as if nothing had happened.

Ling'er's class time was an hour earlier than Wei Yan's work, and Wei Yan went to Ling'er's rental room to pick her up every day, sent her to school and then to the company. In the afternoon, Ling'er got out of class first, so she went to the company to wait for Wei Yan, packed up the materials and made a coffee.

After a few days, Ling'er was a little unhappy, although he had already freshened up when he saw Wei Yan every morning, he still felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted, just because he had to sleep more than an hour less.

After the two of them negotiated, it became one, three, five to pick up, but Wei Yan still got up on the first Tuesday, saw that the nanny and aunt were making breakfast, and hurriedly urged a few words.

As soon as Cui Ge came back from running, he heard it, "Hey, hey, I remember everything, you don't have to pick up Ling'er today." ”

He wiped the sweat from his head and hooked Wei Yan's shoulder, and said earnestly: "First love is easy to be very nervous, relax, you must relax." ”

"Did you have your first love? Oh yes, and...... Ling'er's time is also counted. ”

Wei Yan said casually and turned to the dining table, waiting for the meal to start.

"Hey, I advise you, you expose my scars. Cui Ge muttered and laughed a few times, feeling that Wei Yan was gradually changing, unlike before, he was always holding back his words, or he had done good deeds and cared about others, but he was just showing the way. It seems that Ling'er, this girl is really different, and it would be even more complete if she was really her sister.

A boy in the accounting class looked like he was in a flurry, he drove to class every day, and today he saw Ling'er walking over from a distance, and he followed up, "Hey, let's be in a class, Jiang Ping, ah, it's not Jiang Ping, I'm much more handsome than him." ”

The boy shook his hair as he spoke, "Your brother didn't come to see you off today?"

When Ling'er heard this, she reacted to whether she recognized the wrong person, and subconsciously looked back a little confused.

"As for the one who drives a BMW, it's usually family members who don't pick up in the morning and evening, and I've read a lot of detective novels. He raised his eyebrows with super confidence.

Ling'er approached the teaching building with a disgusted face, thinking that he was reading a villain book, and seeing that he happily followed up and chattered, he also replied, "Let's get out of class early, my boyfriend has to go to work, of course I can't pick it up." ”

"Don't fool me, see him driving that car at such a young age, he must be a rich second generation, and he still needs to go to work? Even if he goes to work, he doesn't have to get off work on time, my father arranged for me to work in other companies, and I just left with a few orders, otherwise how could I meet you here." ”

"Huh", Ling'er trembled when she heard it, seeing him like ADHD, walking in circles, suddenly remembering the children in the orphanage, and asked directly: "Are you a minor?"

"It's done, just after my 18th birthday. ”

After walking into the classroom, Jiang Ping deliberately squeezed the classmate next to Ling'er to change seats with him, and the classmate just opened the corner of his mouth, and the sound of cutting words still came out, like a dog seeing meat and bones, and lost his soul and stood up with two 100 yuan yuan.