Li Xiaoming's expression began to grow meaningfully as he spoke, looking at the way his facial features were tangled together, I was really afraid that he would suffocate all his internal organs...... しw0。

Lin turned his head and ignored Li Xiaoming, watching me slowly spit out a sentence, "I'll send you home." ”

With the appearance of a group of female colleagues represented by Vivian, the scandal between me and Lin Jing received another round of baptism, and Yu Tian had already returned to his office and closed them by the way.

I embarrassedly escaped from the sight of the sightseeing brigade with a brown cardboard box, and Ling Bo moved quickly to the elevator door with slight steps. The numbers on the LCD panel are still flashing slowly, 33, 34, 35, which is clearly an upward trend.

After about two minutes, Lin actually walked next to me again, and we stood side by side. I glanced at him.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Jing swallowed desperately, "It's like a battlefield with a thousand ravines inside." ”

"Huh?" I followed his line of sight, and sure enough, on the other side of the glass door, Vivian was slamming her vertu on the table like a startling tree.

"What do you think?" Lin actually asked me.

I shook my head, "It's a bit extravagant." ”

With Cheng Dù, who is crazy about work, I don't think it's strange that she becomes an immortal in the office one day. On the contrary, it was Lin Jing, who actually stared at the elevator with a squinted look, instead of looking up at Vivian with admiration.

"Let's go."

"Huh?"

"Didn't you just say I'll send you home?"

"I didn't take it seriously."

"What nonsense."

Before the elevator door closed, Lin actually decisively dragged me in, and the line of sight was getting narrower and narrower, and the whole office room was filled with a wet smell of blood.

The elevator descended slowly, and the mood became more and more sloppy.

***

There was a long queue of people waiting for a taxi outside the office building, and those who didn't know thought that the taxi here was holding a limited-time free event to repay the society.

Lin and I glanced at each other and tacitly decided to go downstairs to take the subway.

Soon, we were surrounded by a sea of people that was even more spectacular and smelly, and I stood in a small circle that Lin Jing consciously formed with his arm pinching my nose, and he was still holding my brown paper box in one hand.

I couldn't help but laugh all of a sudden, very cheerful.

"What's wrong?" Lin actually looked at me, a little puzzled.

I drew a circle in the air with my finger and grinned, "Hehe, I just thought of Monkey King." ”

Laughing and laughing, another boiling melancholy suddenly swelled in his heart. In fact, Yu Tian had done all those things, but after I said the same thing, Lin would pretend to be angry and make faces at me.

Yu Tian's words, he will be really angry, he has a focused and rigorous attitude towards everything, he will continue to circle me in that small circle with a straight face while being angry.

If I suddenly stand on tiptoe and kiss his chin, he will also get angry. The anger went from the cheeks to the ears.

When I came back to my senses, Lin Jingzheng looked at me in confusion, with a wrinkled expression, "Actually, I have read Journey to the West in the four famous novels." But do I look like a monkey? ”

I suddenly felt that his IQ should have been kidnapped at a very young age.

Then the subway arrived, and I walked out under Lin Jing's still thoughtful escort, my nose had already adapted to the turbid air in the carriage, and once I returned to the ground, I would be very uncomfortable.

Sight is also a problem, the winter sun is too harsh.

And beside me, under the strong sunlight, Lin Jing's skin showed a transparent texture, and soon it was blown by the cold wind and revealed a faint red, I couldn't help but want to tease him, and even coaxed him to follow me home, and went upstairs by the way.

When we opened the door and went in, we saw Lin Yue holding a thick book and preparing to walk into his room.

When he saw Lin Jing, he stopped, and after a second, he turned around and sat down on the sofa again

(l~1`x*>+``+