184 The old face has been lost

So, Deputy Director Ji Yuxiao's matter of having a treat was so happily decided, and as for where to play, it remains to be discussed.

Some people want to go to the water park, some people want to play board games, some want to go to KTV to sing, some want to play simulated CS, all kinds of suggestions were put forward, and then everyone is also discussing to see where to play this time.

In fact, it doesn't matter what you really want to play, the focus is to deepen the relationship with your colleagues, and by the way, get close to the CP party of Gao Leng Yuan and Ji Vice President......

"Hot springs! Is it good to go to the hot springs? Meng Fangmei proposed, "I have an acquaintance who works in a hot spring villa on the outskirts of Beijing, and I can ask him to give us a discount." Let's just go over next Friday after work, have a meal there, and then take a shower in the evening, and come back on Saturday, anyway, it's the weekend, and we don't have to go to work. What do you think? ”

Tang Ran and Ji Yuxiao both nodded.

Tang Ran said: "It should be good to enjoy the flowers at this time, let's go to the hot springs after work next Friday, I will solve the transportation, and Ji Yuxiao will reimburse the activity expenses." ”

Everyone applauded, and with excited expressions, they continued to go back to work.

"Didi Didi", Zhang Nan suddenly saw the QQ in the lower right corner of the monitor flashing, clicked on it and looked, it turned out to be a message sent to her by Qin Wanyan. Zhang Nan is still sighing, the two of them are sitting so close, why do they have to send QQ messages. As a result, when I opened the message, I was dumbfounded.

"The water's edge is the best place to go on a date next month, but watch out for the man in the crevice. Yo what it says in the book! Qin Wanyan sent a series of naughty expressions

Bang, the copy of "Yifeng Game Weekly" in Zhang Nan's hand fell to the ground, and it happened to open the page with her solo photo. Qin Wanyan, don't bring such a whole girlfriend.

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Time flies like a white horse, and when Qin Wanyan couldn't wait to rush to the airport to pick up the original wind, the sky was still gray and not very bright, and at half past four in the morning, the time when ghosts were infested......

Qin Wanyan didn't drive the "luxury car" that Yuan Feng gave her, after all, she had to go to the airport on a high speed. She got her driver's license for less than a year and didn't dare to drive on the highway, so she took a taxi. When she arrived at the airport and saw Yuan Feng herself, Qin Wanyan pounced like a hungry wolf.

"You're finally back!"

"Miss me so much??" Yuan Feng grinned. The tiredness on her face had already been brushed away, and her arms wrapped around Qin Wanyan's waist and tightened, as if she was enjoying this moment. During his business trip, he could only call or video chat with Qin Wanyan. I don't even have time to play the game, so Wan Yan should be very unaccustomed to it.

"Hey, how did you leave for so long for a month, there are so many things in the company, you just left at that time, aren't you afraid of chaos?" Qin Wanyan tried to cover up her unrequited love with the company's affairs.

However, Yuan Feng still understood it quickly. "I can't help it, I can't help it, I can't help but obey the instructions of the headquarters. However, Tang Ran and Secretary Su helped take care of it in the company. I'm relieved. I just don't worry about you......" Yuan Feng stroked Qin Wanyan's long hair lovingly.

"Huh? Why don't you worry about me?? Qin Wanyan felt that she was not a three-year-old child, and she still had the ability to take care of herself.

"I'm afraid that your confused head loves to make mistakes, annoy Fiona or Tang Ran, or be bullied by other people."

"No, Fiona is quite good, but I feel too cold, and I rarely mingle with other colleagues, and she is quite patient when she teaches me to do design."

"That's for my sake." Yuan Feng spoke mercilessly.

Qin Wanyan pursed her lips and said, "Director Tang is also good, except for some aspects...... A little picky...... Others are fine! She didn't plan to gossip about the housing episode between her best friend and Director Tang. Anyway, now Director Tang has moved out again. Zhang Nan can live alone comfortably by herself, and Qin Wanyan doesn't need to chew her tongue anymore, she said again: "You invited Ji Yuxiao, the great god, how could I be bullied." ”

"Hmm. Also. Remember what I said before my business trip, I said that I would pick you up and go to live with me when I came back, how did you think about it? ”

Qin Wanyan blinked, raised her eyebrows again, and saw a taxi coming in the distance, as if it was an empty car. She hurriedly beckoned, helped Yuan Feng get the luggage to the back compartment, and then the two of them got into the taxi.

"If my parents have no opinion on this matter, I have no opinion." Qin Wanyan said shyly in a small voice.

Yuan Feng smiled, spread out his hands, and pretended to be helpless: "Okay, when I finish the matter at hand, I'll go buy some fruit and visit your parents." Let's go, hurry up and go back, I'm so sleepy~" Yuan Feng rarely showed his sleepy side in Qin Wanyan.

Both of them sat in the back seat of the taxi, and Yuan Feng reported the address of his villa to the driver, and the car drove away.

The taxi drove for less than ten minutes, and Yuan Feng had already leaned on Qin Wanyan's shoulder and fell asleep in a daze, it seemed that he had worked hard enough on the plane. Qin Wanyan wrapped her arms around him, and also tilted her head sideways on his shoulder, and the two snuggled up to each other, feeling that silence was better than sound at this time.

***

As winter turns to spring, the weather warms up, and a bird perches on the balcony of a house, grooming its feathers. Through the glass, the man in the room was wielding a sledgehammer vigorously.

"Knock knock, knock knock."

Zhang Nan trotted all the way over with his slippers: "Director Tang, why don't you think about others, knock and knock early in the morning, are you going to demolish the house!" ”

"Early in the morning?" Tang Ran turned his head to look at the wall clock, it was already past 12 o'clock, "If you haven't learned how to judge morning and noon in elementary school, I don't mind teaching you now." As he spoke, he brandished his hammer and walked towards Zhang Nan.

"I can't help it, I can't help it." Zhang Nan stomped his feet and ran into the toilet.

"Hmph, I woke you up, you were obviously woken up by urine." Tang Ran rolled his eyelids and continued to beat.

After a while, Zhang Nan walked out with a toothbrush: "Director Tang, what are you doing?" Zhang Nan didn't understand why Tang Ran, the landlord, didn't plan to live here.

"I'm working on a flower stand." Tang Ran flashed his body, and a beautiful wrought iron flower stand appeared in front of Zhang Nan. "Although I don't live here permanently, I want to come and see it occasionally, and after all, this is a house in my name, and I am obligated to decorate it......"

In addition to the partition of the open potted plant, Tang Ran also specially built a branch for the morning glory to climb and a hook for hanging spider plants. Through the hollowed-out European pattern, Yangguan projects a softly curled pattern on the floor. It's a natural fit. Such a dress really adds a touch of life to the house.

Zhang Nan pounced all of a sudden, touching it here, breaking it there: "(*@ο@*) Wow~ It's so beautiful." Is it time to put the flowers on it? ”

Tang Ran pulled her up and "toss" her aside. Then he picked up a cloth and began to wipe the white foam she squirted from speaking: "Be careful, it will rust." ”

Zhang Nan twisted his head: "Cut, stingy ghost." ”

"Don't talk! A mouthful of toothpaste foam, hurry up and rinse your mouth. Don't touch the pots. ”

“Yes,sir。” Zhang Nan's heels were together, his body was straightened up, and his right hand was raised above his head to salute, he wanted to imitate the appearance in Hong Kong films, but he didn't expect to squirt out a bigger lump of saliva.

An hour later.

"Exhausted, exhausted." Zhang Nan picked up the pillow and threw it hard, and the pillow fell directly on the sofa like a missile that was dropped.

Tang Ran was still making the final adjustments to the flower shelf, and he moved the Junzi Orchid placed on the penultimate floor to the bottom. After moving the position of the top flower again, he finally nodded with satisfaction, turned around and sat on the chaise longue, and admired the results. It seems that this man has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he is still in the advanced stage of the disease.

"The second row of shelves is still half empty, so let's go buy a few more pots of flowers." Tang Ran held his chin thoughtfully.

Zhang Nan looked at it and couldn't stand it anymore. Sure enough, the row was half empty, and she waved her hand disapprerovingly: "It would be nice to put the other pots of flowers out a little." ”

"Life is not improvised, how can an otaku like you understand ......"

"It smells so good. It is the taste of meat. Suddenly, Zhang Nan straightened up, sat up, and stretched out his nose to look for fragrance. I wasn't listening to Tang Ran's words at all.

Tang Ran sighed helplessly, stood up and walked to the kitchen: "The kelp pork rib soup I cooked should be good." ”

"Wow, the most delicious food after labor." Taking advantage of Director Tang's failure to move away, Zhang Nan must seize the opportunity to scavenge his cooking skills. Her belly, which hadn't yet eaten a little, sang happily.

"Ribs, ribs, ribs......" Zhang Nan sat down at the table with his ass twisted while singing a song out of tune. The chair creaked as she shook it.

Tang Ran wore cotton insulating gloves and quickly brought out a small pot from the kitchen, and suddenly, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of food. As soon as he lifted the lid, Zhang Nan's eyes lit up and he pounced.

Smack, the lid is closed again.

Zhang Nan's action was frozen in the air as if someone had pressed the pause button, and she raised her head and looked at Tang Ran with a puzzled face. Tang Ran was still smiling. "Do you like ribs?"

Zhang Nanmeng nodded.

"Do you like kelp?"

Zhang Nan continued to nod violently.

"If you like it, cook it yourself!" Tang Ran sat down opposite her with a smile, picked up the chopsticks, lifted the lid of the pot, and ate it one bite at a time.

Zhang Nan only felt a cloud of anger welling up from his chest, and slapped the table and jumped up: "Why didn't you see you politely when I asked me to help move the flowers just now, now I want to eat a few bites of your broken ribs, and you have started to put on a score." ”

"You moved the flowers voluntarily just now, and I didn't force you. Besides, we didn't say okay, before I moved out, the housework was half for each person, and everyone was in charge of the meal. You can't hold on for just a few days, and I'm still so relieved to go......" Tang Ran's face was as calm as water, and the words he said were not angry.

Zhang Nan gritted his teeth in anger, slammed a few times on the table, and stepped into the kitchen. Pick up the pot and connect some hot water under the water dispenser, pick a few vegetable leaves and throw them in, wait for the water to boil and then knock an egg, and finally pour the hot rice into the pot, add the ingredients and mix well. Her Chinese food is good.

Originally, when Zhang Nan was eating alone, he stood by the stove and finished his work with three or two strokes. This time, she insisted on holding this bowl of yellow, yellow, green and green bibimbap, sat opposite Tang Ran, and ate it loudly.

On one side of the table is a Sven man in home clothes, watching the news while eating quietly. On the other side is a woman wearing a rustic floral cotton jacket, cross-legged, like a sword swinging a spoon, constantly making the sound of spoons and bowls colliding, chewing and stabbing when drinking soup. Zhang Nan finished eating in a few moments, pulled out a tissue, and rubbed his nose vigorously.

Tang Ran asked coldly, "Will you go out with me to buy flowers in the afternoon?" ”

Zhang Nanli ignored him, picked up the bowl and was about to leave.

"I don't know if Mengfang is taking ballet lessons or learning floristry at this time? No wonder she will be a perfect woman when she does the test, Shi Rui will definitely prefer this kind of woman who knows how to live! ”

Zhang Nan turned his back to him, stood until he finished speaking, walked quickly into his room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Within two minutes, I saw her rushing to the entrance to put on her shoes while buttoning up her coat: "Director Tang, you are so slow." ”

Tang Ran almost sprayed a nosebleed on the spot.

In the flower market, you don't feel the existence of winter at all, and the flowers in early spring show their smiling faces here, and the evergreen pothos, fortune tree, rich bamboo, dripping Guanyin, etc., are green in the room.

Zhang Nan rarely comes to this kind of place, so everything is fresh. "Director Tang, come and see here, it's so cute." She pointed to a plant she didn't know and beckoned Tang Ran to come and take a look.

Tang Ran came over to take a look and said with a smile: "Oh, this is a hyacinth, it will bloom in March, look here, is there a flower bone." ”

Zhang Nan looked at the pictures of flowers displayed in the store, and immediately picked up the flower pot: "Then let's buy this, it looks like a feather duster." Boss, do you have any flowers here that look like brooms or irons, we all want them? ”

The boss looked at her confusedly, Tang Ran of course understood the meaning of her words, and knew that if he had a seizure, he would fall for her, so he had to pretend not to hear it and go to another stall by himself.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Tang Ran asked, pointing to a pot of agave.

"So Director Tang likes this? When will it bloom? ”

The boss smiled and explained, "This one probably doesn't bloom once in 50 years." ”

"Fifty years! It's been too long. What's the point of not blooming, ah, why don't we plant a cherry tree, or a peach tree, and will the peach tree here pick up peaches? ”

The boss laughed: "Girl, if you like fruit, go back with this pot of kumquats, this one has fruit." ”

Zhang Nan circled around the half-human-tall kumquat and shook his head: "It's too little, not enough for me to eat." ”

The boss laughed again, and was about to speak, but Tang Ran pulled her and hurried away, feeling that this girl had lost all her old face. (To be continued.) )