After taking care of the cloth business, the coriander blew like a gust of wind to Baiyuemen. +, she had to go to Fujihikodo's office to find her hairpin.

Although that cherry hairpin is not a precious thing, it has a special meaning for her. It was a Mid-Autumn Festival gift from coriander, and after coriander went abroad, she was counting on using that hairpin to see things and think about people.

She went in and out of Fujihikodo's office, just like she followed her own home, without even knocking on the door. As soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Fujihiko Dozheng and Luo Bing appearing in the same frame.

Fujihiko was sitting at his desk, and Luo Bing was standing beside him, instructing him to fill in something. She half-bowed her delicate body, showing off her career line, and a pair of seductive eyes looked at Fuji Yantang's side face from time to time, even if she didn't write her thoughts on her face, it was Sima Zhao's heart that everyone knew.

Coriander was immediately stunned at the door, she didn't know when the two of them hooked up again......

Fujihiko raised his eyes and saw that it was coriander, and a soft smile appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Bing was slightly stunned. She had known Fujihiko for so long, and she had never seen him show such a gentle expression to anyone, and she couldn't help but feel a little hostile to coriander in her heart.

Looking at her angry eyes, Coriander was secretly refreshed.

This is called Luohua's intentional flow of water and ruthlessness, if this woman is interested, she should not have other thoughts about Fujihikodo.

Fuji Yantang said to Luo Bing while capping the pen: "I'll give you this questionnaire tomorrow." ”

How could Luo Bing not know that he was giving a euphemistic eviction order, she pointed to the professional words she was about to explain on the questionnaire a little reluctantly. "There's a lot of jargon on this questionnaire, don't you need me to explain it for you?"

"If I don't understand something, I'll call you." Fujihikodo is kind and pleasant, and it is really difficult for people to refuse.

Luo Bing also knew that he was no longer interested, so he seemed a little stubborn. Her psychiatrist friend gave her a chance to get close to Fujihikodo, and she couldn't live up to her friend's kindness, so she had to take advantage of it.

Luo Bing bit his lip and agreed: "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

Luo Bing picked up the bag and coat and passed the coriander. In order to show the advantage of some aspect of his figure. deliberately raised his chest, and threw a smug look at coriander.

Cilantro ignored her provocation and simply treated her as a passerby, "Don't forget to close the door when you go out." Thank you. ”

A breath of blood reached his throat and eyes. It's sour and astringent, and it's not a taste. Luo Bing's fire-breathing eyes glared at the coriander fiercely, and it was not easy to attack in front of Fuji Yantang, so he had to maintain his demeanor. Leave with graceful but heavy steps.

Listening to the sound of her high heels hitting the ground, Coriander could imagine how angry Luo Bing was in her heart and how hard she endured. Knowing that Luo Bing was uncomfortable, she was satisfied.

Fujihiko took out a household registration certificate and a pass from the drawer, threw these two things on the table, and looked at the coriander with a slightly resentful gaze, "I came here to pick up your brother's household registration book and pass, they are all here." ”

He didn't pretend to be sentimental and thought that Cilantro had come to visit him.

It's a pity that neither of these two is the purpose of the coriander, but you can bring it with you.

Coriander grabbed the household registration certificate and pass, and said while finding faults: "If I knew that I had signed the marriage application materials with you, I would have been able to complete my brother's things at once, and I should have signed with you a long time ago, do you say so?" ”

After speaking, she looked at Fujihikodo, who had a slightly unnatural expression, her attention returned to the material in her hand, and her gaze couldn't help but stagnate, "Why did you change my brother's name?" ”

The names on the household registration certificate and the pass are the same, but they are not Lin Coriander, but Lin Yansui.

"Your brother can't take his former name to study abroad."

As soon as Fujihiko said this, Coriander felt that it was imperative to change the name of the coriander to a foreign one. Where is the name Lin Yansui, it is clearly a homonym of the previous name.

Eh, that's it, there's nothing wrong with the name Yansui.

Prolong the years, prolong the years. It's a blessed name when you hear it.

On the family registration certificate and pass, except for the change of name, there is no other problem.

Coriander was attracted by the questionnaire that Fujihiko had placed in front of her, and remembered the picture she saw when she came in, as if she had drunk a scoop of vinegar, and her whole face was sour.

"What's that?" Coriander pointed to the questionnaire on the table with her eyes, and spoke in a sour tone.

Fujihiko pursed the rest of his thin lips, as if he was holding back a smile, but the corners of his lips were still uncontrollably slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to be full of spring light in March, a warm scene.

"A friend of Luo Bing, a professional psychologist, prepared a questionnaire for me, saying that he wanted to understand my condition."

Cilantro put aside the household registration certificate and pass, picked up the questionnaire, and looked at it twice and became angry.

Can she complain?

"What a bullshit questionnaire! I knew that the woman was not at ease and took the opportunity to steal information with such a high-sounding method. Which psychiatrist would mention this kind of thing to a doctor-" Coriander's angry roar turned into a baby's voice in a second, "What flavor of food do you usually like to eat, whether you prefer Chinese or Western food, which color stimulates your vision the most...... Hold the grass! ”

Fujihiko got up and snatched the questionnaire back from Cilantro's hands that were trembling with anger, "Don't tear it up for me." ”

"What are you keeping this kind of thing for!?" Coriander screeched and roared.

The questionnaire contains a lot of psychological jargon, whitewashing the smell of traps. Coriander didn't believe that Fujihiko didn't smell a trace of suspiciousness from it!

"I know, I know—" Fujihiko didn't have that much nerves, and when Luo Bing came to his office dressed like that, he didn't even see the questionnaire, and he was aware of the woman's intentions. In order to recover as soon as possible, he had no choice but to take advantage of the situation. "Why are you more manic than me?"

A questionnaire can make coriander eat such a big vinegar, Fujihiko feels that he has earned everything. He had to keep the questionnaire and take it out from time to time to stimulate her in the future.

Seeing that Fuji Yantang still had a smile on his face, and his coriander face turned hideous, he immediately climbed onto the table, and his claws stretched out to the questionnaire in Fuji Yantang's hand. She's going to have to tear it up!

If Coriander touches the ground with both feet and then jumps up to grab it, Fujihikodo, who has an overwhelming advantage in height, has absolute confidence that she can't reach. But the little hooves crawled on his desk, completely making up for her height disadvantage.

After dodging a few times, Fujihiko sat down in his chair, and did not forget to raise the questionnaire behind him.

Coriander pounced on him and smiled wickedly, "Don't go to any psychiatrist, let me cure you, I won't charge you for the consultation." ”

If you want to play with him, he won't be so easy to be fooled! Fujihiko Tang did not let down his vigilance, with a very interested look on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "People have at least prepared this questionnaire, what are you going to use to cure me?" ”

Coriander took a bite on his lips, and noticed that his whole person froze instantly, and there was more charm in his rampant smile, and he caressed half of his cheek with one hand, which was very provocative, "Which do you think is better for me or that questionnaire now?" ”

Boom - the questionnaire in Fujihikodo's hand fell to the ground.

He grabbed the coriander that had slipped off the table with his body, wrapped it in his big hand, and wrapped it tightly in his arms. The dark and burning gaze swirled around the neck socket of the coriander with his hot breath, like a blood-thirsty ghost, looking for an easy place to eat, but he was afraid of hurting the prey that had nowhere to escape, so he seemed cautious.

Straddled on his lap, Cilantro patted him on the head, "Eh, did you see my hairpin?" Did my hairpin drop you last night? ”

Fuji Yantang's dry mouth was about to crack, and before he could take advantage, he heard such a sentence from coriander - she was the one who was happy, and she was the one who was disappointed, and his mood was like running five thousand meters in one breath, and he worked hard for a long time to know that there was no prize at all.

"I'll give you one when I get back." Fujihikodo was soulless, and his voice was soft and hoarse.

Coriander's neck is not slender, but it is very white and refreshing, and it seems to be unusually attractive to him. Every time he hugged her like this, he wanted to bury his head in her neck socket and bite it.

"No—" Cilantro pushed his face away, "That hairpin was given to me by my brother!" ”

"I found it for you when I went back!" Fujihiko Tang gritted his teeth and said impatiently. He's really a little impatient, can we stop talking about card issuance? "If you resist any longer, I'll tie you up!"

Cilantro sat on his lap and could feel a little bit of change in a certain part of the man. She lowered her head and whistled loudly at the small tent under him, but pretended to be ignorant, "Why is your place swollen?" Do you want me to get you ice cubes to reduce your swelling? ”

Fujihiko blocked the hateful mouth of the abrasive little goblin.

The coriander fell softly into his arms.

Fujihiko let go of her red and swollen lips, kissed her neck all the way, gnawed on her cheeks, and heard her snort in pain, before he regained a trace of his senses.

"No, no," he said to himself as if admonishing himself, "my big brother I'm coming soon, you go down quickly!" ”

"If you don't let go of me, how can I go down?" Coriander hooked her arms around his neck.

The man pressed her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and there was no sign of letting go of his hands.

It seems that you can't play with fire, play with fire.

Coriander straightened his head, met his confused and dissatisfied eyes, and patted his face, "The location is not right, it's not suitable for flirting/flirting, next time let's make an appointment to find a better place to continue?" ”

Fujihiko couldn't cry or laugh, "You pounced on yourself, you hurry up and give me down!" ”

"It's all said, if you don't send me away, how can I go down!"