"Sister Chunzao, are you at work? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" locked the bag, Wang Manli turned her head and suddenly straightened her eyes.

With a little powder, Xiang Chunzao, who held his short hair in a bun, took a sip of tea with a water cup: "Well, it's okay." ＂

"Hey, my Chun Zao sister, this dump is simply too flavorful, what is it called?" Wang Manli patted her head, "Yes, Wanyue, it's called Wanyue." ＂

"What's all the fuss, isn't it just a change of hairstyle and a change of clothes?" Xiang Chunzao was secretly sad in his heart, and after changing these external things, can he also change his heart at the same time?

"This dress is too flattering to you, did Liu Hong buy it?" Looking Xiang Chunzao up and down, Wang Manli's eyes showed a desire to buy one immediately, "Quick, stand up and I'll see the overall effect." ＂

"Well, it's hers. Miao Miao forced me to buy it, and I have been hanging it in the cabinet for a year, and I have not dared to wear it, for fear that it will be too eye-catching. Xiang Chunzao stroked the corners of his skirt, "Some are too formal and look good, but some are boarders." ＂

"When Lannie got married, my outfit was so beautiful and tiring that I couldn't stand it for a day, so I better dress comfortably. Tugging the silk scarf around her neck, Wang Manli felt a little blocked, "However, if you want to wear the taste, you have to be tired." ＂

Xiang Chunzao smiled, put down the water cup, stretched out his hand, and turned on the computer.

"Oh, the glasses have been changed, no wonder it feels different. Not bad, change the style, change the mood. Wang Manli suddenly stopped, frowned, and looked at Xiang Chunzao, what does such a change mean?

"You're all here. With the voice, Han Qiushi walked in and nodded at the two of them, "Sister Chunzao, are you well?"

Covering her mouth and smiling, Wang Manli sat down, turned on the computer, and couldn't help but glance at Xiang Chunzao, to see how you answered.

"I'm ready, what work is arranged. Smiling, he glanced at Han Qiushi, Xiang Chunzao also sat down, picked up the water cup and took a sip.

"Oh, got it. Frowning slightly, Han Qiushi glanced at Chunzao, and lowered his head to flip through a few folders on the table.

The three of them each had their own computers, each drinking their own tea, and for a while, the office was flowing with a depressing atmosphere, choking in the throat, and gasping for breath.

"Sister Manli, come here, I have something to ask you. The door opened a crack, and Xiao Sun shouted.

"Oh, right away. The wind was blowing on the soles of her feet, Wang Manli couldn't wait to escape quickly, but before the words fell, the person disappeared.

Only Xiang Chunzao and Han Qiushi were left in the office.

The buzzing host sound is so pleasant that it's better to be in this place at this moment than to be silent.

Sitting diagonally diagonally, with his head down, the height of the computer couldn't cover half of his face, Xiang Chunzao held a handful of fine beads of sweat in his palm, pushed his glasses, his throat itched uncomfortably, and he couldn't help but pick up the water cup and drink a big sip of bitter strong tea.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, stood up to Chunzao, picked up the phone, and turned to look out the window while answering.

A silhouette appeared in Han Qiushi's eyes.

A little thin, but not shriveled, with a Chinese-style skirt, elegant charm, she does not belong to the beauty at first sight, and her body naturally reveals a bookish atmosphere, which makes Han Qiu's heart surge, but she can't express it.

"Oh, Qiushi, it was Director Wang who called just now, asking when our report would be transferred, and they were in a hurry to use it. He put down the phone and turned around to Chunzao.

"Sister Manli has done it, and she can transfer it to them immediately. Han Qiushi stood up as he replied and walked to the door, "I'll call her." ”

There was no answer, Xiang Chunzao walked to the window, looked at the budding flower bones, picked up the paper cup, and watered the flowers.

The door opened, and Wang Manli and Han Qiushi walked in one after the other.

"Wang Man, I'll call you back in a while, I'm busy now, wait a while, it's just five or six minutes, wait, bye. Putting down the mobile phone, Wang Manli hurriedly took the report and walked to Director Wang's office.

"Sister Chunzao, I'm sorry, my mother is sick these days, I really can't take care of it, I haven't explained it to you, I'm really sorry, please bear with me. Closing the door, Han Qiushi's deep voice came.

"I'm fine, your mom will recover. Not far away, she replied, and continued to water the flowers to Chunzao, not seeing at all that the sudden apology had made her heart messy.

Sighing softly, Han Qiushi didn't answer, but picked up the cigarette, walked to the door, glanced back at Xiang Chunzao, stopped talking, and pushed away.

His heart was beating in a panic, put down the paper cup, and looked into the distance towards the early spring.

Han Qiushi's words were very common and normal, but his heart refused to firmly move towards the decision to give up, and he began to hesitate again, and began to breed hope again, and shook his head fiercely at Chunzao.

No, you can't be like this, you can't be soft-hearted, in addition to dignity, you have been frustrated and lost again and again, what is left of you?

Looking at it distractedly, Han Qiushi pushed the door in and didn't notice it, and Xiang Chunzao was once again in empty thoughts.

The phone rang.

Turned around, picked it up and looked at it, how could it be him? Xiang Chunzao frowned, glanced at Han Qiushi, and walked out quickly.

"Who called?" looked at Sister Chun Zao's annoyed look. Entering the door, Wang Manli looked at Han Qiushi, "Oh, it can't be Liu Zhiqiang, right?"

"Liu Zhiqiang?" Han Qiushi straightened up, paused, took a sip of water, and swallowed what he was about to say.

"When I passed by her just now, I seemed to hear her say not to affect her daughter, yes, it must be Liu Zhiqiang. Leaning closer, Wang Manli lowered her voice.

The door opened, and Xiang Chunzao walked in, lowering his eyebrows: "Qiushi, I'll go out, please give me an hour off." ”

Looking at Xiang Chunzao, who was expressionless, Han Qiushi nodded.

Seeing Xiang Chunzao walk out of the door, Wang Manli tilted her head: "Looking at this, I'm upset, you say, Liu Zhiqiang is not annoying, he is divorced, and he pesters Sister Chunzao all day long, do you still have a face?"

"During this time, has Liu Zhiqiang been pestering Sister Chunzao?" Standing up, Han Qiushi walked to the window.

"Isn't it? I can't ignore it, it's annoying. Wang Manli glared, "Three or five days ago, right? I got drunk in broad daylight and shouted to come to our unit, you don't know, Sister Chun Zao's face at that time, I feel distressed when I think about it." ”

"Can't you ignore it? why?" Han Qiushi turned around, "The marriage is divorced, what are you afraid of him doing?"

"Sister Chun Zao is very strong, she can't tolerate anyone pointing behind her back, if Liu Zhiqiang makes trouble in the unit, can she stand it?" Wang Manli pointed to her head, "She said it herself, there is a cleanliness fetish here." ”

Han Qiushi couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly turned to the window, he couldn't let Wang Manli see his moving appearance, because his heart was very painful, and it was unbearable for him.