Naturally, Mo Zhengyan's words made Luo Zheng stunned. Luo Zheng didn't say anything, just said with a smile, "The young lady you want to recruit this time is really difficult to serve." I can't think of any tricks, you're left to your fate. ”

Luo Zheng said so, and Mo Zhengyan was also helpless.

Luo Zheng smiled and left. Live to cloth number.

It's just that this problem still bothers Mo Zhengyan, how can I coax her?

There may be troubles, so it is inevitable that there will be some distractions.

"Mr. Mo." In the afternoon, Chu Xiaoxin came to the office to discuss the matter, and he didn't talk for a long time, and when he called him for an answer, who knew that he suddenly didn't want to.

Chu Xiaoxin raised his eyes and saw Mo Zhengyan sitting in his position, he lowered his eyes and looked at the document in his hand, but he didn't say a word. Mo Zhengyan seemed to be reading the document carefully, but his gaze seemed to be empty, which was really incomprehensible, like a wandering soul had lost his mind.

"Mr. Mo." Chu Xiaoxin had to shout again, and Mo Zhengyan slowly responded, "Let's do it." ”

When he was ready, the project to be discussed at work was over, but Chu Xiaoxin didn't get up and leave immediately, he closed the file and said with a smile, "You're going to be distracted now?" ”

Mo Zhengyan has always been a mind in his office, and when will this be the case, it really makes Chu Xiaoxin curious.

Mo Zhengyan also closed the file and put it aside, he looked indifferent and smiled indifferently, but suddenly said, "Laughing letters, women are really difficult." ”

Chu Xiaoxin couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "You only know now?" ”

Who is the woman in Mo Zhengyan's mouth, Chu Xiaoxin doesn't need to ask, and he knows which one it is. It's just that he really admires how that Miss Song Qiyue can force him to this point. Chu Xiaoxin raised his eyebrows, and he smiled again, "What are you going to do?" ”

What else can I do?

Mo Zhengyan really couldn't think of a way, could it be like Luo Zheng said, it was really a matter of fate.

……

In the apartment at night, Song Qiyue came back from shopping, Chu Yan had already taken a shower, and she was taking care of her hair. In the past few days, she has not gone back, and she still lives in Chuyan, and she is quite reluctant to leave here. Tonight, Chu Yan didn't know where she went and what she was doing.

I saw her come back suddenly, but she was holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and in addition to carrying a satchel, she also held a pocket. It's just that the bouquet of flowers was carefully protected by her in her arms, for fear that there would be a slight loss, as if it was precious, like a sky-high price.

"Why did you get this flower back?" Chu Yan was sitting in the living room, she was applying essential oil to her hair, and when she turned her head, she met the gorgeous red.

"Of course I want to get my flowers back, should I still put them in the company?" Song Qiyue closed the door and said.

"Please, Miss, you have a bouquet of flowers, take it and take it, aren't you tired?" Chu Yan was also surprised, he came back last night with flowers, and this morning he brought flowers to the company, and then left with flowers after work. I thought she had gone, but who knew that the bouquet of flowers had been brought back.

"I'm not tired." Song replied.

"You're not tired, I'm tired when I look at it!" Chu Yan looked at it intently, only to see that she threw aside tens of thousands of satchels, but she held the bouquet of flowers and refused to let go, and then took something from the shopping bag, "What did you buy?" ”

"You went and bought a vase for a bouquet of flowers?" Chu Yan looked curiously, and saw that she had unpacked the package and took out a white vase from the box.

"How's it going, is this vase pretty?" Song Qiyue placed it directly on the table, and she began to wipe the vase.

Chu Yan also got up and walked over, she looked at the vase, white jade, very transparent and beautiful, and then looked at the price, the label had just been cut, she was about to roll her eyes, "A vase, so much more expensive than your flower, you went out of your way to buy it?" ”

"Beautiful flowers, of course, with beautiful vases." After Song Qiyue finished wiping the vase, she removed the ribbon that tied the flower branches and inserted the roses into the vase one by one.

"You're crazy." Chu Yan felt that the world was about to be turned upside down, "Who gave this flower?" ”

"Xiaoyan, how many days do you think this flower can be raised?" Song Qiyue didn't answer, she just asked.

"I'm not a flower seller, how do I know?" Chu Yan said deliberately, "I think this flower of yours, should it be sent by your old friend!" ”

"you, you're good-looking!"

"That's your new suitor!"

"Those ordinary people sent me, will I go and buy vases?" Song replied.

"That's what the young man gave it!" Chu Yan finally called his name, "It seems that you are reconciled, okay, don't continue to live here with me, hurry up and move me out!" ”

"Who said it was reconciled?" Song Qiyue trimmed off some of the flower branches and placed them in a vase.

"People have given you flowers, isn't this a gesture of goodwill? Some people, obviously happy in their hearts, are not the same thing on the surface, and they still want to take Joe! Chu Yan hit the nail on the head, "If you take Qiao carefully, people will really run away!" ”

"He's going to run, let him go! I'm not unusual! She said toughly, sitting with one hand on her cheek and admiring the beauty of the roses.

"What the hell is this flower?" Chu Yan looked at the delicate flowers, and she stretched out her fingers to touch them.

"Don't touch it!" Song Qiyue grabbed her hand and didn't let her destroy the flowers with her hot hands.

"Yo, I'm still distressed." Chu Yan smiled, "I haven't taken a bath yet, it's just right for a petal bath." ”

Before the words fell, Song Qiyue went directly to the room with the vase.

"Song July! I warn you, when you go to bed, don't carry it to bed! Chu Yan said angrily in the back, God knows that last night, she actually put the flowers next to the pillow, and insisted on vacating a place to give this bouquet of flowers, and then she gave up when Chu Yan almost destroyed the bouquet of flowers, but this is simply madness!

Of course, tonight will not happen again last night, the vase rested on the bedside table, Song Qiyue lay on his side and looked at it all night.

"Maniac!" Before Chu Yan went to bed, he threw the word to her.

……

Of course, Song Qiyue knew that she was not crazy, on the contrary, she was normal. It's just that she also admits that she is taking Joe, she just doesn't want to do this, she can't say the reason, maybe it's because the depressed resentment in her heart hasn't completely dissipated.

He called, but she didn't answer, and his messages came one after another.

----I've had the flowers delivered home and put on the balcony.

----You haven't been home for a few days, when are you going to move back?

---- heard that it will rain these days, so remember to bring an umbrella.

He even reminded her to bring an umbrella when it rains, when will he pay attention to the weather forecast?

The days are still passing, but he is not entangled, which gives Song Qiyue a lot of space, but the message box is full of his messages, morning, noon and evening are like three meals on time, as soon as he picks up the mobile phone, he knows that it is from him.

On this day, Song Qiyue's company had a party, which was originally intended to be entertained by Hu Qin, but Hu Qin is now busy with Mo's and Mo Boyao's projects, so he is not available in the near future. Mr. Xu gave an order, so he asked her to be responsible, and of course she agreed.

In the mid-levels café near the sea in the suburbs, Song Qiyue accompanied the customers to greet each other, but it was also very harmonious, the other party was from Taipei, and he spoke a soft language in Taiwanese. The conversation was pleasant, the customer was obviously very satisfied with the environment of the café, and the weather was beautiful, the weather was good, and the mood was particularly pleasant.

Today's conversation was very happy, the customer was satisfied and happy, and Song July was to send each other.

It's just that the customer here has just left, and Song Qiyue is about to leave, but the waiter came over and said, "Hello, Miss, there is a gentleman who wants you to go up and sit down." ”

Someone invited her? And who will it be? Out of curiosity, Song Qiyue looked up, but saw a person on the upper floor, a figure sitting on the side. It's his usual outfit, striped shirt, suit and trousers, that person is Chu Xiaoxin!

Song Qiyue saw that it was him, she was silent and walked upstairs.

On the upper floor of the café, it was a VIP seat, and Song Qiyue came here to talk about business, but he was not a VIP here. I went upstairs and went to the higher floors, and the sun was shining brightly. Song Qiyue walked straight to Chu Xiaoxin and sat down opposite him.

Seeing that the waiter handed over the menu again, Song Qiyue refused with a smile, "No need, I'll just sit for a while." ”

Chu Xiaoxin waved his hand, and the waiter immediately retreated.

"Manager Song, such a coincidence." Chu Xiao said.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chu to be here, but Mr. Chu must come often." Song Qiyue replied, but he took a sideways look and found that this position was the one where he could see the panorama downstairs, and the position opposite Chu Xiaoxin could completely see the direction where she loved to sit.

"How?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.

"I met President Zhong here before, and then Zheng Yan found out, he said that someone happened to see it, I think this person is probably Mr. Chu." Song Qiyue understood something and learned that this person was Chu Xiaoxin.

Chu Xiaoxin picked up the coffee and took a sip, he admitted, "That day was also a coincidence." ”

"And what about today."

"Of course, I have no reason to follow you."

"That's for sure, how could Mr. Chu follow me? But what is the purpose of inviting me to sit down today? Song Qiyue asked.

"I wasn't in Hong Kong City a while ago, and I recently learned that Dingxin won Mo's cooperation, so I didn't have time to congratulate you." Chu Xiao said.

"Thank you." Song Qiyue seemed to have expected what he was going to say.

"It's just a pity, although you won the project, but you are not responsible for the whole process, I think you must be worried about changing the person in charge." Chu Xiaoxin said again.

"So, you're here to condolence me today?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

"Zheng Yan can't work, let alone me." Chu Xiao said, "I lost him, and you came to ask me." ”

"He told me that he came to ask you how to coax girls, and it seemed to be true." He mentioned it first, and Song Qiyue also responded.

"Song Qiyue, it's hard to imagine that Mo Zhengyan would do this." Chu Xiaoxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at her and said.

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