"Hello son." Zhang Yan walked over with a smile and stood in front of Nangong Jin to say hello.

Nangong looked behind Zhang Yan suspiciously, and found that there was no Meng Guqing, and there was a sense of loss in his heart.

"Hello Miss Zhang, please take a seat." Nangong bowed his head and motioned for Zhang Yan to sit opposite.

Zhang Yan thanked her a little flattered and sat down.

"Miss Zhang, why didn't that friend of yours go with you?" Nangong Jin stretched out his pure hand and took a sip of tea from the teacup.

"You said Qingqing, she just came to work in the company, and she is making up for the basic knowledge of our department, let me feed her back." Zhang Yan's expression flashed with a hint of loss.

Apple tomato cantaloupe, I have a XX, the feeling is to see that Meng Guqing is not interested in himself, it seems that there is no drama this time.

However, although she is snobbish, her friendship with Meng Guqing is real, and the two sisters, no matter who Nangong has a crush on, she is happy to marry into a wealthy family in the future.

The waiter stepped forward, Nangong Jin politely asked Zhang Yan what he was eating, Zhang Yan excused himself and let him be the master, and Nangong Jin ordered five or six side dishes.

During the meal, Nangong asked about Meng Guqing intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Yanna didn't understand Nangong Jin's thoughts, so she molded Meng Guqing into a woman who knew books and etiquette, was gentle and kind, filial and lovely.

On the way, Nangong Jin very thoughtfully ordered a few more side dishes to pack, and asked Zhang Yan to take them back to Meng Guqing after eating.

After eating, he asked Zhang Yan for Meng Guqing's phone number, and said that he had something to pay for and left.

Zhang Yan had no choice but to return to the company.

"Dead girl, it's time to eat." Zhang Yan put the food in front of Meng Guqing.

Meng Guqing raised his head and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you hooking up, why did you come back so soon and buy me so much, how can I finish eating." ”

"Don't mention it, it's you that people fancy you, eight out of ten sentences are talking about you for a meal, no, I also helped you order so many dishes, and left as soon as you finished eating." Zhang Yan walked to the guest sofa and sat down with no good air.

"Talk about me." Meng Guqing opened the lunch box and asked curiously.

The fragrance of vegetables rushed to his face, and Meng Guqing swallowed his saliva.

"Ask if you have a boyfriend, what you usually like, and ask for your phone number." There was a pause: "Meng Guqing, take him down." ”

"you, I'm not interested in him, I'm going to take you." Pick up the chopsticks and break them, pick up a piece of beef and put it in your mouth: "It's delicious!" ”

"I also want to, the key people don't look down on me, you talk about it, what do you have to dislike others, although the one in your family is also the best, but the key is no money, this world can't do anything without money." Zhang Yan was chattering endlessly doing ideological work.

"Who said it had something to do with him, I have nothing to do with him now, and I'm innocent." Meng Guqing gave her a roll of the eyes while eating.

While speaking, Meng Guqing's phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Shunzhi.

She pressed the answer button.

"Meng Guqing, have you eaten?" Shunzhi's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Eating, what about you?"

"I just ate beef noodles and now I'm in the wet market."

"What are you doing at the market?"

"Buy groceries and cook, you can come back in the evening to eat."

"What, you cook... Other... You're going to tear my house down... Don't. ”

"I've watched videos of other people's cooking on the Internet, how can such a simple thing be me." Shunzhi on the other side of the phone said confidently.

"Then be careful... Do you know how to turn on the stove. Meng Guqing stopped the chopsticks in his hand and asked uneasily.

"Meng Guqing, do you think I'm as stupid as you, I've seen you operate it once."

"Okay, I'll go back in the evening to taste your craft, Zhang Yan is here, I won't talk to you, let's talk about it after work, bye."

On the other end of the phone, Shunzhi's voice of "bye-bye" came, and then he hung up the phone.

Meng Guqing couldn't help but be happy, he actually learned to say goodbye, it seems that he has learned a lot by watching TV on the Internet every day.

"Seeing that you are smiling so sweetly when you die, an emperor cooks for you, and says that it has nothing to do with him, who believes you." Zhang Yan, who had been eavesdropping on the side, said disapprovingly after seeing Meng Guqing put down the phone.

"Believe it or not, I'm eating... By the way, the next time you see him, tell him that I thank him..."

"When you see him yourself, you say to yourself, how insincere it seems to be if you have to thank you and say it on your behalf."

Meng Guqing thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he hummed.

After eating, Meng Guqing went to the bathroom, and then fought with the information on the table until it was time to get off work.

"Dead girl, Liu Chunsheng said to invite me to dinner, do you want to go together?" Zhang Yan picked up the satchel and asked Meng Guqing.

"I'm not going to make your light bulbs anymore, I promised Fulin to go back for dinner, another day." Meng Guqing also picked up the satchel and got up, stretched and said.

"Alright then, let's take the elevator down together."

The two girls took the elevator down, and saw Liu Chunsheng waiting at the door of the company from a distance.

After greeting each other politely, Meng Guqing said goodbye to them and walked towards the bus stop.

At this time, it was the time to get off work, the bus station was crowded with people, and there were two cars to Daxingwang Village, but Meng Guqing didn't squeeze in, and he couldn't help but be a little irritable.

"Qingqing..."

Meng Guqing seemed to hear someone calling him, and when he looked closely, it was an Audi, and he was on the bus lane, and the person in the car was Bainan Gong Jin, obviously, he was here for Meng Guqing.

Private cars were not allowed to drive on the bus lane, and the bus driver parked behind the Audi was scolding and scolding in the back, Nangong Jin ignored it completely, and waved to Meng Guqing to get in the car.

Meng Guqing didn't want to have anything to do with Nangong Jin, but the current situation couldn't help her.

She walked over, opened the door and got into the car.

"It's hard to wait for the car at this time, I'll give you a ride, where do you live?" Nangong turned out of the bus lane and drove forward.

"Daxingwang Village." Meng Guqing replied while buckling his seat belt.

"Qingqing, you don't mind if I call you that." Nangong Jin grasped the steering wheel with one hand, and tapped the fingers of one hand on the edge of the steering wheel.

"No... Mind me, Gongzi, thank you for inviting me to dinner at noon, and now you will send me back. Meng Guqing is a little shy, she is not good at dealing with such ambiguous occasions.

"You can call me Jin, or Nangong Jin, or call me Brother Nangong, you can call me Jin Gongzi too outside." He deliberately drove slower so that he could spend more time with Meng Guqing.

Meng Guqing felt that these three titles didn't seem to be suitable for her, calling Jin too intimate, calling Nangong Jin too rusty, and calling Nangong Brother didn't seem to be familiar to that point.

However, if you choose one of the three, you can only choose Brother Nangong.

"Thank you, Brother Nangong." Meng Guqing smiled.

Nangong Jin was in a happy mood, it seemed to be a good start, at least she wasn't very disgusted with herself.

He wanted to ask Meng Guqing for dinner, but he was afraid that he would scare Meng Guqing away in a hurry, so he had to keep silent.