In the end, Zhang Yang caught up with Pan Xiaoni, who was out of breath, but even if he caught up, what would happen? Could he really be angry and fix her?

Under the moon before this flower, in the hazy moonlight, he could only punish her with a kiss.

There are a lot of people by this lake, but for those who are in love, it seems that there are only two of them in the world, and the others are just a kind of existence like the surrounding scenery. And when they kiss, they have completely forgotten the existence of everything around them.

Zhang Yang and Pan Xiaoni hugged each other, kissed, forgot the world, forgot the time, and forgot the moon in the sky and the reflection in the lake.

They stayed by the lake until late before returning home, and this night was undoubtedly sweet and happy in their hearts.

On the other hand, Bi Jiamin and Ou Mei Zhen also said goodnight to each other very late, and they went to their respective sleeplands, and they seemed to get what they wanted through guò chatting and conspiring with each other. It's a bit satisfying.

On the 16th day of August of the lunar calendar this year, after a lively or quiet Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone returned to the supermarket and started a new busy day.

When Ou Mei Zhen was having a morning meeting, her eyes kept sweeping Zhang Yang and Pan Xiaoni's faces, and she was wondering where they went last night and whether anything had happened. The thought that they might have some intimate contact made her heart a little sour and painful.

However, she knew very well that her feelings were meaningless.

She was jealous, but after being jealous, she found that she didn't have this qualification at all.

She secretly decided that she had to make herself qualified for this.

How can you have this qualification?

At least let Zhang Yang know that she loves him, because she loves him, and in the process of his relationship with Pan Xiaoni, she is qualified to be sour in her heart.

"Yes, I must sue him, I like him. Be sure to let him understand that I am his suitor, and that I am a lover who deserves his attention and consideration. "Europe and the United States really cheered themselves up in their hearts.

She's the kind of person who thinks of it in her heart, her mouth is about to say it, and her body has to do something.

In the past three months, if it weren't for this strange city, she wouldn't have deliberately changed her character.

In other words, she has been working hard for herself for a long time.

After telling Bi Jiamin the secret in her heart, and after getting the support of Bi Jiamin, the "landlord", she decided not to suppress it anymore.

Just, how do you tell him? She remembered Bi Jiamin's words, "Give full play to your strengths, show your strength, do what you like, and take the initiative and be enthusiastic." Yes, that's a great 16 words.

I have an advantage, you see, I am curvy in terms of figure, I am beautiful in terms of appearance, one in a million, I graduated from college in terms of talent, and I am better than Pan Xiaoni in terms of family background.

I simply don't have anything to lose to her.

Now the crux of the matter is how to show Zhang Yang this advantage.

As for what he likes, what is Zhang Yang's hobby? You don't have to guess to know that Zhang Yang is a person who is running for the future, and his position, power, money, and status must be what he wants most. And these, I can also give them to him, as long as I go to my father's place to be coquettish, to say something, with my father's love for me, with Zhang Yang's ability, these things, my father can give him.

Speaking of which, it's a matter of not being active and enthusiastic enough. Didn't let him feel my love for him.

Ou Meizhen's thoughts were churning in Zhang Yang's heart when he spoke. So much so that she was so engrossed that she asked Zhang Yang twice to ask her, "Oudian, do you have anything to say?" Only then did he react.

"Ah, oh, Zhangdian, I don't have anything more to say. Let's dismiss. ”

Ou Mei Zhen pulled back his hair and replied a little flusteredly.

Zhang Yang looked at her a little absent-mindedly, thinking that she spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with Bi Jiamin's family yesterday, maybe she drank too much at the party, hurt her brain, and didn't recover yet, probably she couldn't have any ideas in her head, so she didn't have anything to talk about.

He didn't say anything more, turned around and told everyone to adjourn the meeting.

He looked at Pan Xiaoni gently, and then looked at whether everyone had crossed the food area when they left, he turned around, walked to Ou Meizhen's side and asked, "Oudian, you don't seem to be in a very good state today?" Is it unwell? Do you want to take a day off? ”

Ou Mei is really the boss's daughter, and the discipline of the supermarket does not work much on her, and Zhang Yang will not be able to restrain her like an ordinary employee with a straight face.

On the contrary, not only will he not manage her, but he will always care about her, for fear that she will be tired or something, so as not to end up with a complaint from the chairman who is not taking care of her.

"It's okay, I drank a little wine last night, and I looked at the moon better, and I looked at it for a while, and I slept a little late. At noon, it's good to catch up on some sleep. ”

He cared about her, although this concern was the same as the concern for the past three months, and it didn't mean anything special, but because she had already made up her mind in her heart and decided to develop a relationship with him, it still sounded a little different.

Her face turned red.

"Alright? Look at your blushing face. Do you have a fever? Zhang Yang asked gently.

"Wow, no, no. No, it's not, I don't have a cold, really. It's just a little sleepy. Ou Mei Zhen listened to Zhang Yang's words of concern before, and was confused, and was secretly thinking about why he was so little deer in his heart, and he was so panicked, whether he was complaining, listening to Zhang Yang also talking about complaining, and thinking that he was joking with himself. casually picked up a complaint.

But after a quick turn of his mind, he recalled his words, and realized that he did not mean that, so he couldn't help but put the back of his hand on his forehead in a panic, pretended to measure it, and said a judgment related to his body, not his mental condition.

"It's okay, seeing that your face is so red, do you think you really have a fever? However, whether to burn or not, you can't measure it yourself. Otherwise, let's go to an outside pharmaceutical company and measure it. "Zhang Yang cares about people, he is still in place, and he is very warm-hearted.

"It's really fine, or you touch it." In order to prove that he really didn't have a fever, Ou Mei Zhen actually picked up Zhang Yang's hand and asked him to touch his forehead.

"Well, it's not good, you're a girl. ......Men and women don't kiss each other," Zhang Yang said in his mouth, fearing in his heart, and said in his heart If I touch your forehead now, maybe Pan Xiaoni will come to me in three minutes to ask about the guilt, so what's the matter.

However, just as he excused himself and was about to withdraw his hand from hers, and looked around nervously to see if anyone had found that his hand was being grabbed by Ou Meizhen, Ou Meizhen unceremoniously raised his hand and put his forehead together.

"What do you don't give or receive, old feudal, don't you care about people, what's wrong with measuring your forehead?" Europe and the United States really said without care.

"I, I'm ......, ah, Meizhen, your forehead is really a little hot, I think you really have a fever." Let's go check it out. ”

Zhang Yang's hand was on Ou Meizhen's forehead, and a burst of heat came, and he felt that she seemed to have a real fever.

Perhaps, Ou Mei really had a fever, or maybe she was just like some love experts studied, because the love in her heart was touched, and her body temperature rose to thirty-eight degrees.

This proves that fever and whining are indeed related.