Chen Xiaoyu spent 120,000 points of effort, concentrated her ideas, read the quotations sent by several factories, and carefully read the various business letters sent by the Provincial Light Industry Import and Export Company, including the original overseas orders, some professional words she was not familiar with, and turned out the English dictionary, word by word. She herself has just come into contact with this line, and it is a bit difficult to read all the words, and because she is not familiar with the other party's process, everything needs to be confirmed by Deng Hongmei and Chen Wenhui before she can reply to the other party, which is a waste of time. She began to talk to Chen Wenhui on the phone, and after a brief greeting, she began to talk about business matters, the quotation form provided by the factory, her opinions, and a request for instructions and reports, Wenhui asked her about the office decoration, when did the engineering team leave? How much of the project has not been paid, and when did the furniture be bought? How much did it cost? Are all curtains, electrical appliances, and office supplies ready? Chen Wenhui asked very carefully, and Xiaoyu had already prepared and answered them one by one. He also talked about Deng Hongmei's physical condition. "The little aunt is very good now, she eats and sleeps every day, sleeps and eats, and her face is fat, you just wait to be a father with peace of mind, Grandma Deng's health is also very good, the nanny is very capable, and she cooks every day, I saw it, the nutrition can definitely keep up, you can rest assured." Chen Wenhui seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said, "Xiaoyu, you send me all the budget and final account materials, and I'll find someone to take a look at them." It's not that your uncle doesn't believe you, it's just that you're young and inexperienced, your aunt needs to cultivate physically, can't work hard, and can't go to the field with you to see, we are also afraid that you will be deceived by those people, ask you a few more words, don't think about it. Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, but said with a smile: "Uncle is right, I will send you the text you want, you can find someone to take a look at it, I am also afraid of being deceived." Chen Wenhui said: "Okay, I will ask a friend to come to the office in a few days, and you will be there then." Chen Xiaoyu agreed, and said a few more things before hanging up the phone. Putting down the phone, she let out a long sigh, rubbed her eyebrows, and bit the tip of her pencil in a daze at the quotation form, design drawings, and material samples in front of her hair. It's just a few words to report, but which one doesn't need to be bothered about? This project is not big, it is not small, even a screw is going to the market to buy, the foreman seems to be honest, but has the cunning and brutality of a farmer, if it is not for his previous life to experience several decorations, these have already been mastered, it is really difficult to say whether it will be deceived by others. Now that everything is finally completed, it is also appropriate for my uncle to check these things. However, all the project funds and material payments have been discussed and confirmed with Deng Hongmei one by one, so why did Chen Wenhui say this now? She smiled faintly, sighed secretly in her heart, stopped thinking about it, and sighed slightly behind her, and when she looked back, it turned out that Lu Chongqing had woken up, leaning on the door frame, looking at her quietly. He seemed to have been standing there for a while, the expression on his face was very clear, and the sun shone in his eyes, and there were bright lights and shadows flickering, which made his eyes very deep and dark. Xiaoyu's heart trembled involuntarily, her face became hot on the ground, she smiled dryly, put down her pen, stretched, and stood up, "Woke up?" Lu Chongqing didn't speak, walked straight over, stretched out his hand to hold her fingers, looked down and stroked gently. Her fingers were mottled with scars, and her slightly rough palms had new calluses on them. Chen Xiaoyu blushed and struggled, but instead of earning, he held it tighter. "Lu Chongqing, what are you doing?" Xiaoyu was anxious and annoyed, and still called him by name and surname. It's like being in school all those years ago. "Lu Chongqing, please don't occupy my seat." "Lu Chongqing, have you put away my language books? Please give it back to me. "Lu Chongqing, is it related to you that I was beaten? Please don't be sentimental. "Lu Chongqing, don't worry about my affairs, I'll solve it myself." The image of years ago popped up in his mind, when she was young, with puffed lips and black and white eyes always glaring at him angrily, as if he owed her a debt. Isn't that what I owe her? "What's wrong with your hand? A person who has done so many things and suffered so many grievances, why doesn't he say anything? He looked up at her, still caressing her palm. It's nothing, it's just that I've been doing a little more rough work lately. What can I do on my own, hey, just rub more alabaster. Chen Xiaoyu said nonchalantly, blushing and struggling again, his voice was like a mosquito humming, "You, don't keep pulling me." "What about pulling you." He snorted, his hoarse voice was inaudible, revealing sexy laziness, and then with a gentle tug, he took Xiaoyu into his arms, his breath blowing lightly on the hair on her forehead, with a faint aroma of tobacco and the smell of a man. Chen Xiaoyu's chest tightened and her lips were dry, she licked her lips, "What do you want to do?" "What I want to do, don't you know," Lu Chongqing whispered, and then kissed her softly on the lips. For a while, Chen Xiaoyu's eyes widened, not believing that he was really kissing herself, the kiss was as gentle as a dragonfly, his lips were very thin, angular, I didn't expect it to be so soft, so gentle, the tip of the tongue gently licked around the corners of her lips, like a greedy child. Xiaoyu's mind was messed up, and she was thinking unromantically, in her last life, had he kissed her? Does he taste like that, too? Lu Chongqing kissed her for a while, reluctantly left her lips, adjusted his breathing, and then opened his eyes. Just met her clear eyes, black and white eyes looking at him. "What are you-looking?" He suddenly felt very frustrated, and asked with a little chagrin. "I didn't see anything." Xiaoyu originally said, when was the last time we kissed, but when the words came to her lips, she felt wrong, the last time, it was just the last time in her own memory, how could he know? "Didn't look at anything, you opened your eyes so wide?" Lu Chongqing pinched the tip of her nose. "I, I, I'm just not used to it, it's the first time for others." Chen Xiaoyu muttered. The corners of Lu Chongqing's mouth were slightly raised, forming a beautiful arc. It was her first kiss, he thought, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly pleased.

"Then you're looking at me now." Lu Chongqing wrapped his hands around her slender waist, fixed her in his arms, the tip of his nose was facing her, his dark eyes looked deep into her clear eyes, and his figure was reflected in them, and he said solemnly, "You look at my eyes, I have something to say to you." ”

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