Finding that Li Shengnan's face was not very good, Yao Shiyong asked her, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Huh? No. Gripping Wen Jiàn, Li Shengnan lowered his head.

"Well, that's it."

Everyone went back to their desks and started to get busy, and so did Li Shengnan.

As soon as Wen Jiàn was placed on the table, Yao Shiyong walked over.

"You're not in great shape today."

"I'm sorry, Shiyong." Li Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll adjust." ”

"Well, if you have any questions, come to me." Yao Shiyong nodded, patted her shoulder, and returned to her office.

Li Shengnan cleared his mind for a moment, and then began to bury his head in sorting out the text.

After almost two hours, she picked up the sorted out papers, and she walked to the president's office.

Standing in front of that black door, the two kisses of yesterday flashed in my mind.

With feelings and without feelings, this kind of shameless words can only be said by Tang Qi.

In her opinion, no matter which one it is, it is an advantage.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

Tang Qi's deep male voice came from the door.

Li Shengnan pushed the door in.

Tang Qi leaned back in the chair, his eyes closed, and his slender fingers gently pinched his eyebrows.

didn't look at anyone, he thought it was Yao Shiyong.

"Shiyong, I have a headache, you help me make a cup of coffee and come in."

"I still drink coffee with a headache, how can I not hurt you to death."

A female voice with a mocking tone came.

Tang Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Li Shengnan standing not far away with Wen Jiàn in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"It's you." Clearing his throat in embarrassment, he sat up straight.

He was a little drunk last night, but as soon as Li Shengnan left, he was sober and knew that his joke was a little too big.

"That, ...... last night" Before he could apologize and explain, Li Shengnan interrupted him.

"Mr. Tang, these documents need your signature." With that, Li Shengnan stepped forward and put Wen Jiàn in front of him.

Tang Qi glanced at her and took the pen.

After signing with a brush, he raised his eyes and asked cautiously, "Katsuo, are you still angry?" ”

The corners of Li Shengnan's lips pursed and he didn't say a word.

He signed, she picked up the text, turned around and left.

"Huh?" Tang Qi screamed and quickly stood up.

After chasing a few steps, he stopped her before she could open the door.

"Wait a minute, Katsuo." Holding her arm, Tang Qi frowned and said, "It was my soul that faded last night, don't be angry." ”

"What else do you know?" Li Shengnan looked at him sideways, his eyes heavy.

Tang Qi smiled and held her arm with flattering hands, "Don't be angry, otherwise how can you not be angry?" ”

"Let me beat you up." Li Shengnan said, raising his fist.

Tang Qi didn't blink his eyes and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Cut!" Li Shengnan sneered coldly and shook off his hand, "Let's go." ”

Tang Qi moved his footsteps again, blocking the door panel, "Don't be angry, right?" ”

"Get out of the way!" Li Shengnan said disgustedly, "Don't you want to drink coffee?" ”

Tang Qi smirked and turned sideways.

Li Shengnan went out of the president's office, handed over the text to Yao Shiyong and went to the pantry.

After a while, there was another knock on the door of the president's office.

Tang Qi hurriedly said, "Come in." ”

Li Shengnan walked in with a white cup in his hand, walked directly to the desk, and put the cup in Tang Qi's hand.

Tang Qi glanced at it, but saw that it was a milky white liquid.

"It's ......"

"Milk."

"I don't drink this, and I'm not a child." Tang Qi said, pushing the cup away.

Li Shengnan stared at him and said softly: "You don't have a headache, it will be better to drink milk." Looking at Tang Qi's appearance, she said angrily: "Do you like to drink or not." After saying that, he left without looking back.

The door of the president's office was slammed shut.

Tang Qi looked at the steaming white cup and drank it in a big gulp.

The stomach is warm, and the smell of milk remains between the teeth, and it seems that it is not so difficult to accept.

He couldn't help it, and he hooked the corners of his mouth.

This buddy is really good.

……

Eighty-one.

In the lounge on the second floor, Feng Chengguang was lying down and sleeping.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door to the lounge.

Bayi people know the rules, and he has a very strong sense of getting up, so he usually doesn't bother when he sleeps.

The quilt was pulled over his head, and he was going to ignore it.

As a result, the knocking on the door kept coming.

It was as if the outsiders wouldn't stop until they woke him up.

"Ahh With a low roar, Feng Chengguang lifted the quilt and got up, and strode towards the door angrily.

Opening the door, he glared at the outsider with his messy hair.

"Something is wrong with you?!"

Luo Keke was taken aback by him like this, and his big eyes were full of fright.

Feng Chengguang raked his hair irritably, turned around and went back to the lounge.

The door was open, Luo Keke hesitated, and walked in.

Sitting on the bed, he reached for the cigarette case on the bedside table, pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

Swallowing a smoke ring, he raised his eyes and looked at Luo Keke, "What about you, is there something?" ”

"I, I did it, no, I made more steamed buns, you, do you want to eat it?" Luo Keke said, raising the bag in his hand.

Feng Chengguang looked at her with deep eyes.

Luo Keke's back was chilled by his look, and she took a step back, she whispered: "You, if you don't eat it, forget it, I'll take it to the oil hyacinth for them to eat." ”

With that, she turned to go out.

"Wait." A cold male voice sounded.

Luo Keke stopped, and footsteps sounded behind him.

The bag in her hand was taken away, and she turned her head to meet Feng Chengguang's eyes.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he took the bag to his eyes and looked at it, then looked at Luo Keke, "Thanks, I'm just a little hungry." ”

Touching the bag, he said, "Still hot?" ”

"Hmm." Luo Ke could see that he took out the bun and a smile appeared on his face, "Celery filling, I don't know if you like it?" ”

"Whatever, I'm not a picky eater." He took out a white bun, the small shape was no bigger than half his fist.

One bite was put into his mouth, and Feng Chengguang chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it.

Luo Keke looked at him expectantly and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's done." Feng Chengguang ate two more and handed the rest to her: "You can take the rest and give them the oil gourd." ”

"Oh." Luo Keke nodded and took the bag.

Walking out of the lounge, she was just about to close the door, Feng Chengguang said again: "Remember not to come here in the future, I don't like others to disturb me when I sleep." ”

"I see." After Luo Keke finished speaking, he closed the door.

Take the rest of the buns downstairs, oil gourd and knife they are preparing for a while to open.

Seeing Luo Keke coming down from the second floor, the oil gourd greeted him, "How did you come down from above?" ”

"I'm going to find Brother Guang." Luo Keke said casually.

"What?" The oil gourd was startled and held Luo Keke's wrist, "Who told you to go up?" Brother Guang doesn't like to be disturbed when he is resting, he doesn't get angry, right? ”

"Nope." Luo Keke said, stuffing the bag into the oil gourd, "Give it to you." ”

"What is this?" The oil gourd opened the bag, slightly stunned, looked at Luo Keke, and asked uncertainly, "Give it, give it to me?" ”

"What's the cost, don't eat it." Luo Keke frowned, and was about to snatch it back.

The oil gourd hurriedly hid behind him, and said with a smile: "That's not good, it's all for me, I'll eat, I like to eat buns the most." ”

"Boring." Luo Keke glanced at the oil gourd and walked to the platform.

At 7:30 p.m., it opens on August 1st.

At the beginning, Luo Keke always came on time, but now she is familiar with the people here, and she usually comes over when there is no class in the afternoon, sometimes practicing songs, sometimes playing with oil gourds and knives.

As soon as she finished singing a song, she was resting backstage, when Knife walked in and said to her, "Coco, a guest has ordered you to sing." ”

"Got it, I'll go out later." Luo Keke took a sip of water, rested for about 5 minutes, and walked out of the backstage.

In the VIP area, the person who ordered her to sing was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a face full of flesh and a little fierce.

There were also four men in black standing next to the man, looking like black/society/society.

Luo Keke looked at the middle-aged man and took the name of the song handed over by the knife.

With her eyebrows tufted, she bit her lip.

She doesn't sing this kind of third-rate song!

After waiting for a long time, Luo Keke didn't speak, and the middle-aged man lost his patience.

Standing up, he strode over.

Standing under the stage, he shouted to Luo Keke on the stage: "Why don't you sing!" ”

Luo Keke stubbornly bit her lip and didn't say a word.

"You're dumb!" The middle-aged man let out a low roar and jumped onto the stage.

"I don't sing!" Luo Keke glared at the man, turned around and left.

"It's against you!" The man grabbed Luo Keke's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Fingers pinched Luo Keke's chin, and the man's breath sprayed on her face, "Who gave you the audacity to be arrogant!" You're just a singer! ”

"Let go of me! Let me go! Luo Keke struggled and accidentally slapped the man in the face.

"Smack!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, his eyes were gloomy, and he kicked Luo Keke in the stomach.

"Ahh Luo Coco fell to the ground, cold sweat broke out on his aching forehead.

"Coco!" The oil gourd, who happened to see this scene, screamed and rushed over.

But he was far away from here, and there were many people in between, so he could only say that he was moving with difficulty.

The middle-aged man kicked Luo Keke and was not enough, leaning over, he grabbed Luo Keke's hair, and was about to raise his hand to wave it in her face.

Slender fingers suddenly clasped his wrists, and he turned his head to meet a pair of gloomy glances-

End of this chapter-