Chapter 351, a bunch of red silk (medium)
It's just that after Chen Qinglang drove out of the door, he found that something didn't seem right today. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There were many people selling flowers on the street, and at a corner of the street, there were vendors selling apples in large carts. And some apples have been packed in gift boxes, in the gift box that was opened and displayed, he not only saw that there were apples inside, but also peanuts, and each apple was printed with a red heart, and some were printed with two villains, a man and a woman, and a couple.
On the street, there are many couples walking, some men holding flowers in their hands and walking in a hurry, and some ladies holding flowers and smiling faces.
The whole street is filled with a festive atmosphere and the sweet smell of men and women in love.
Faintly, there was a scorching, restless, hormonal smell in the air.
The scene struck him as strange and familiar.
He immediately took out his phone and looked at it, and then discovered a shocking secret......
Today is December 24th.
Christmas Eve.
Tomorrow is Christmas!
No wonder there is a smell of express hotels on the street......
Chen Qinglang thought about it, and also got out of the car and bought a few gift boxes, ready to give them to Zhang Peipei, Chen Yao, and Jiang Siyu. and Jiang Shuqing.
After putting the gift box in the car, Chen Qinglang called Jiang Shuqing while driving.
After the mobile phone rang seven times, Jiang Shuqing answered the phone.
"Hey, Xiaolang, is there something wrong?"
"Senior sister, happy Christmas Eve. ”
"Christmas Eve, today is Christmas Eve, no wonder ......," Jiang Shuqing's tone revealed a quiet emotion.
Chen Qinglang woke up and asked, "Senior sister, did someone send you flowers and apples?"
"What do you say? I'm sick today. Now there is a group of men holding flowers downstairs in our company, and it is better not to give them to me, otherwise I will be like a monkey in front of so many people, and I will lose my dead. Jiang Shu said angrily.
Chen Qinglang asked, "Senior sister hasn't gotten off work yet?"
"Tomorrow is a holiday, so there are a lot of things to finish today, many colleagues are working overtime, and it is estimated that they will not be able to get off work until eight or nine o'clock. Jiang Shuqing said a little tiredly.
"You are a big leader, you have nothing to do to work overtime, can't you just throw those things directly to your subordinates, why bother to suffer yourself?" Chen Qinglang said dissatisfiedly.
"What's the deal? It's too oppressive, isn't it? Anyway, it's okay to leave work too early, so you might as well stay in the company. ”
Chen Qinglang said: "Just now Pei Pei bought a lot of kitchen supplies and came back, and he is going to cook a big meal for himself in the evening, since it is Christmas Eve, everyone is lively, and you can't leave yourself alone." I'll pick you up later, and we'll have dinner together. ”
Jiang Shuqing hurriedly refused: "No need, you can just eat by yourself, it's better for me to stay in the company and work with my colleagues." ”
"I don't care, I'll pick you up later. Chen Qinglang hung up the phone directly, not giving Jiang Shuqing a chance to refuse again.
"Hey, Xiaolang, hey......" Jiang Shuqing sat in the office, listening to the hang-up sound from the mobile phone, and his heart was helpless and collapsed.
When you meet such a person, what do you say you can do?
So, she hurriedly went out and called a department head, telling him that she had something to go first tonight, and she couldn't accompany them to work overtime, but she would let people bring supper and milk tea later, so that colleagues could work hard and strive to finish work quickly.
Then I explained my work again, and then I went back to the office.
first made a takeout call, then saved the contents of the computer, then closed the computer and sat there ready to wait for Chen Qinglang to come over.
It's just that after sitting on the chair, my body twists back and forth, and I can't calm down.
She simply stood up, made a hot cup of coffee, and then stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with the coffee in hand.
Through the half-open curtains, you can see the bright lights of the city. It was rush hour, the streets were crowded with traffic, and downstairs at the company, many young men in suits were standing there blowing the wind.
Everyone was holding a bouquet of flowers in their hands, all of them were roses, but Jiang Shuqing knew that there must be a lot of them in the moon.
She actually didn't like it very much.
In her opinion, confession should come in private, which is not only to save face for the other party, but also to save face for herself, because if everything goes well, then it's okay to be happy, but if it doesn't go well, the public will be public, and both of them will lose face, and the cooler girl can just throw her hands and leave, and the soft-hearted one will have to think about the face problem for the confessor, in short, it is a troublesome thing, so she really can't understand the thoughts of these men who confess in public.
At this time, she thought of Chen Qinglang again.
She felt that if Chen Qinglang confessed to her, it would definitely not be like this, because that guy was convinced that "confession is a clarion call for final victory, not a charge when launching an attack", unless the relationship between the two people is already the same as that of boyfriend and girlfriend, otherwise he will never make such a formal confession.
She felt that from this point of view, her junior brother was much stronger than most men.
And I don't know why, she looked at the confession men downstairs who were shiny with suits and leather shoes as if they were going to some formal meeting, and always felt that there was an unreal feeling, as if there was a layer of skin on the outside, and they all looked the same, and when they took off this skin, it was a completely different look.
She didn't know what it looked like, but she knew that it must be much more cruel than she imagined.
From time to time, her eyes glanced at the intersection in the distance, as if she was expecting something, but she herself would not admit it, she was just in an irritable mood, and wanted to stand here and calm down.
After standing like this for about ten minutes, she felt a little tired, so she sat back in the office chair with her cold coffee, and her mobile phone was lying quietly on the table with the screen off, and her unclear appearance was revealed on the screen.
As if remembering something, she pulled out a small mirror from the drawer.
I didn't sleep well last night, and I've been busy until now, my skin seems to be a little dull, and my hair seems to be a little oily.
For a moment, she was a little uneasy, thinking about whether to put on makeup, or go downstairs to wash her hair first.
But I was worried that Chen Qinglang would come to the company to find her when she went to wash her hair, so she was a little entangled for a while.
If he is found washing his hair, will he misunderstand something, and will he feel that he is washing his hair because he wants to meet him?
But...... It seems to be a bit oily. If you don't wash it, will you leave a bad impression on Xiao Lang when you meet later? He is a Virgo, and he seems to have a slight cleanliness habit, but this cleanliness habit is aimed at others, and it doesn't matter if he is dirty or not.
He seemed to have said when he was in school that he didn't like girls who didn't wash their hair for days. Although I washed it yesterday morning, it's been two days and one night now, and my hair seems to smell bad, so if you don't wash it, it's not appropriate anyway, right?
She got up from the chair, then sat down again, back and forth a few times, still couldn't make a decision, looked at her phone, and it had been another five minutes.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and after she said please come in, a female colleague walked in.
"Manager, the supper and milk tea you just ordered for us have arrived, if you don't plan to get off work now, you might as well eat with us." ”
"Ah, no, I'll be gone in a moment...... That, Jiajia, come over here. ”
"Manager, what's the matter?"
"Well, what do you think...... My hair ...... Oil?" Jiang Shuqing asked with some embarrassment.
The girl on the other side looked strange: "It's not oily, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that it smells like there's something in my hair...... If you don't mind, can you help you smell it?" Jiang Shuqing said embarrassedly.
The little girl immediately stepped forward, sniffed lightly, and then said, "It's not smelly, it's very fragrant, manager, what brand of shampoo do you use?"
Jiang Shuqing was a little unconvinced: "Is it really tasteless?"
The little girl nodded affirmatively: "Not really." ”
Jiang Shuqing picked up a handful of hair and sniffed it, feeling that it had a smell, but also felt that it had no taste.
She was a little frustrated: What's wrong with me?
……
When Jiang Shuqing fell into an inexplicable uneasiness, Chen Qinglang was driving a car to Shangshang Cafe.
After parking the car in front of the café, Chen Qinglang got out of the car, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw the red silk cousin sitting by the window in the back row of the café.
At this time, the café is overcrowded, almost all the seats are occupied by couples, and a few men with flowers are patiently waiting for the arrival of their female companions. Only Red Silk sat there, looking gloomy, silently drinking coffee.
At first glance, it is different from others, and there is a feeling that it is destined to be single today.
Some male guests in the neighborhood frequently looked at her.
The genes of the Zhao family are very good, the appearance of the younger generations is not low, and the red silk, as a cousin, is also not inferior in appearance. And she is now the best age for a woman to move from youth to maturity, her body is full of plump and plump, and at the same time she maintains the delicate skin that a young girl should have, and the whole person looks like a mature honey peach, which can attract the attention of men.
And today she is dressed very sexy, on a cold day, she is actually wearing thin black stockings, a red mid-length windbreaker, and a super short hemp gray skirt on the lower body.
Chen Qinglang had only fought with Tang Shiyun in the morning, but at this time, seeing her slender and sexy legs, her abdomen actually ignited a flame again. After swallowing lightly, he slowly entered the café and walked directly to where Red Silk was.
Hongxian raised her head, saw him at a glance, stood up from a distance, with a bitter smile on her face, and when Chen Qinglang walked up, she held Chen Qinglang's hand: "Mr. Chen, really let Hongsilk wait." ”
Chen Qinglang broke free of his hand, and then sat down: "It seems that I haven't waited too long." ”
Hongsilk smiled bitterly and sat down slowly: "Mr. Chen is like this, but he is too ungentlemanly." ”
"Is it necessary for me to be a gentleman to you?" asked Chen Qinglang.
Red Silk froze on her face, then sighed and drooped her head.
At this time, the waiter walked over and asked Chen Qinglang what he wanted to drink.
Chen Qinglang waved his hand: "No need, I'll leave soon." ”
The waiter nodded and turned to leave.
"Li Qingfeng's affairs, I can't take care of it, even if I can manage it, I won't take care of it, it's useless for you to look for me in this matter, don't waste your efforts. At the same time, please tell those people in the Li family to stop bothering me about this matter. Otherwise, if they upset me, they will only be more unlucky. Chen Qinglang didn't want to stay here longer, so he went straight to the point and made it very clear.
After hearing this, Hongsilk raised her head, and the expression on her face was even darker than just now: "I know, I know." The men of the Li family have no way to take you, I am a weak woman, what can I do to impress you? Qingfeng fell to today's end, and he is also to blame, I have done enough for the Li family over the years, even if I can't convince you today, I am worthy of anything to them. ”
Chen Qinglang said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to talk nonsense. I have something to do later, so I won't delay you here. Good bye. ”
"Hey, wait......" Red Silk said hurriedly.
Chen Qinglang asked, "Is there anything else going on with the eldest cousin?"
Red Silk stretched out her hand and said, "Give me your hand." ”
Chen Qinglang was puzzled: "Why?"
Red Silk said firmly: "Give it to me." ”
Chen Qinglang looked at her twice, then hesitantly took out the hand that was in his pocket and handed it to her.
Hongsilk grabbed it, and then said, "My hands are so cold, you help me warm up." ”
[New year, new January, new day, I wish you all a new beginning. In addition, ask for a recommended ticket and ask for a monthly pass......]