Chapter 352: I want you to cheer me on
"The little one is a little too energetic tonight, and his pants are going to break. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shi Yang's voice was like a bad little hand, hooking up and scratching on the tip of Zhao Meimei's heart.
Zhao Meimei swallowed her saliva dryly, and the hot flush jumped from her neck to the root of her ears in a race against time, and she was smeared: "You, you DIY, why are you calling meγγγγγγ β
Shi Yang's voice was very low, almost as soon as it overflowed from between his lips and valves, it dissipated instantly, but before it was about to dissipate, the wisp of breath floated into Zhao Meimei's ears: "It's boring to do it yourself, I want you to cheer me on." β
Come on...... Zhao Meimei choked for a moment, so she was choked by her own saliva.
Shi Yang's slightly heavy and hoarse breathing came from the earpiece, Zhao Meimei grabbed the quilt and gritted her teeth in her mouth, and muttered in a slurred voice: "Brother, you are too badγγγγγγ You hooked me up through the phone lineγγγγγγ β
Zhao Meimei pinched her phone vigorously, imagining that she was pinching Shi Yang's strong arm.
Shi Yang said in a rough voice and in a low voice: "Baby, you kiss me." β
Zhao Meimei approached the microphone, kissed him twice, and kissed loudly: "No, I'll kiss you twice, kiss you again, this time kiss on the mouthγγγγγγ β
Shi Yang said depressedly: "Baby, I miss you so much, I really want to take you in my arms and take you wherever I go." β
Zhao Meimei definitely heard a hint of coquettishness in Shi Yang's voice, and couldn't help but say: "I also want to, I want to form a conjoined person directly with you, and I won't be separated anywhere." β
Shi Yang chuckled, and the end note was long: "Hehγγγγγγ Nonsense, when night were we not conjoined people in the bed? β
Zhao Meimei paused, reacted, her face immediately flushed, and she bit the corner with a whimper: "Brother!" You're so bad! You're a hooligan! β
Shi Yang's voice came from the microphone on the phone: "Baby, treasureγγγγγγ β
An indescribable sweetness swelled up in Zhao Meimei's heart, and she agreed with one after another: "Well, brotherγγγγγγ β
A phone call seeking refueling dispersed Zhao Meimei's grumbling and sourness, she looked through the phone, imagining Shi Yang reading her name, thinking about her appearance when she was DIY, all the little thorns in her heart were pulled out, that is called a comfortable, and after hanging up the phone for a while, she fell asleep comfortably in the bed.
Shi Yang went to the headquarters for training this time, and walked for a week, and all the things in the company were handed over to Qu Zongchao, who not only needed to coordinate the sales of the three mother and child stores, deal with various emergencies, and help the naughty castle at the end of Qian Jinqiu in the city to install and connect Li Shuren to order and ship, but also to assist Wang Tianyu in checking out and taking inventory.
Since the last time we saw the house model together, Qi Xin suddenly found that she couldn't contact Qu Zongchao, the phone call was always busy, and she would be connected once in a while, and if she didn't wait for her to say a few more words, there would always be a halfway plug that didn't have long eyes.
The phone couldn't be called, so he went directly to find someone and rushed to the company, saying that Qu Zongchao went to the head office, rushed to the head office, and said that Qu Zongchao went to the flagship store.
After burning in anger for a while, he nested in the company and blocked people.
The secretary made a cup of coffee for the core and brought it up, and said politely: "Miss Yan, have a cup of coffee." β
Yan Xin took it, his face was not very good-looking: "Thank you." β
The secretary is a delicate young girl, Qu Zongchao usually treats the employees in the company very friendly, and everyone has a good relationship with him, she looked at Yu Xin's gloomy face, hesitated, or couldn't help but persuade more: "Our boss took Manager Zhao to the headquarters for a meeting to study, and all the things up and down in the company rely on Mr. Qu alone, he is really too busy." β
Qi Xin was upset: "No matter how busy you are, you don't have time to connect to a phone?" β
The secretary kindly explained: "Don't talk about answering the phone, it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the lunch that Mr. Qu asked me to buy just now hasn't eaten yet, and it's cold in the morning." β
He was stunned for a moment and asked, "He hasn't eaten at noon?" β
The secretary nodded and pointed to the takeaway on the side shelf: "Well, when I bought it, it was like that, and I didn't move." β
After the secretary finished speaking, he left, and he sat on the hospitality sofa and was silent.
She sat quietly for a moment, then got up and left.
Not long after he left, Qu Zongchao rushed back to the company while making a phone call, went straight to the office, entered the door and rummaged through a pile of messy information on the table for a long time, and finally pulled out a logistics list, read the bill number to the other party, and after hanging up the phone, he was relieved.
The secretary came in after him, and before he could speak, Qu Zongchao waved his hand: "Quick, get me saliva to drink, my throat is going to smoke!" β
The secretary just wanted to report what happened to Yu Xin just now, but he was interrupted by Qu Zongchao, and hurriedly turned around and went to the pantry to pour water.
Qu Zongchao walked to the front of the shelf, took the takeaway package, broke the chopsticks and picked it up, okay, the fried noodles have been stuck into a lump, he opened his mouth to send it to his mouth, the office door was opened from the outside, he bit the noodles, and said vaguely: "Quick, water!" Choke me! β
"Don't eat that, it's cold, I'll buy you food." He walked in from outside the office door, carrying two full takeout pockets.
Qu Zongchao's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Why are you here?" β
He walked to the desk, pulled away the piece of dislike that he didn't know what it was, and opened the takeaway package in his hand.
Altar meat, braised hairtail, cumin beef, slippery meat, fried three shreds, full of original beef soup.
Qu Zongchao was stunned: "What are youγγγγγγ β
He poured the beef soup into the bowl, smiled and said, "Send you warmth!" As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Qu Zongchao: "Come, take a spoon and blow and drink, be careful of scalding." β
Qu Zongchao took it, took two sips, knocked on the office door twice, and the secretary walked in, still holding a glass of poured water in his hand.
The secretary put the water glass on the table and looked at it: "Oh, it's so rich!" Mr. Qu, your girlfriend is so good to you. β
One sentence slapped the sycophants of two people.
Qu Zongchao's heart was as if he had been filled with honey, and he smiled.
The secretary left with a smile and did not forget to go out and bring the door.
Qu Zongchao asked, "Why did you suddenly come over to bring me food?" β
Yan Xin complained and said, "If I don't come to bring you food, are you going to eat that?" β
Yu Xin muttered distressedly: "Starting tomorrow, I'll come over to accompany you, anyway, I usually have nothing to do." β