For now, she felt that it was better to simply be silent in contrast. Explain, it's just that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, whatever you think! Thinking of this, I calmed down.

The female boss said, "It's not time to get off work yet." ”

The butterfly couldn't laugh at all, and she wanted to jump up and run back to the unit. Indeed, it is only half past five, and the end time of the unit is six o'clock. How to say that there is still half an hour to go to work.

Moreover, in the eyes of the boss, even after work, you should continue to be busy with work, at least you must be worthy of your work, which may be the common idea of bosses all over the world.

At this time, Lin Motian obviously felt a certain taste, he stood up, called the boss, and said: "I forced her to come this time, some friends can introduce her today, don't your magazines always need this kind of materials?" Jin Yan, don't be embarrassed for her. ”

Sometimes it's better not to say some words, Butterfly clearly noticed that Jin Yan was a little angry on her face, but with so many guests present, she naturally didn't have a seizure, that kind of cold eyes stared at Butterfly, and she regained her smile and said warmly to Lin Motian: "Teacher Lin, have you ordered all the dishes?" The fish was good today, just arrived in the morning. ”

Lin Motian had a calm face, and said in a long voice: "No, why are you here, I thought you wouldn't be here today." ”

Jin Yan smiled and said, "I know that Teacher Lin is coming here for a treat, how can I not come." Teacher Lin sat down slowly, and I went down to explain. ”

Lin Motian's face softened a little, and said, "You don't have to worry about me, you can go by yourself, it's okay here." Come over for a glass of wine when you have time. ”

Kim Yeon respectfully went down to call the waiter at the restaurant to serve her, and then disappeared at the door. Those little girls who served were busy taking care of them, and they didn't dare to slack off.

The butterfly has calmed down, and the heart that was holding just now has been put down. She secretly glanced at Lin Motian, and found that Lin Motian was also looking at her, and she was so frightened that she retracted her eyes.

Lin Motian smiled, suddenly reached out and patted the butterfly's thigh, and said softly: "Don't be afraid of her, there is me." ”

The butterfly felt that the muscles of her whole body were tense all at once, and it was like an electric shock, and it was transmitted to the brain at once, and the back of the brain was numb. I thought: What is this? What have you become?

Fortunately, it was quite secret just now, and the men around didn't notice it, and the butterfly sat there with a white and red face, looking at the banquet.

At this time, another person hurriedly walked in, tall, with deep eyes and a melancholy expression, it was actually Zhuang Yousheng.

He was stunned at first when he saw the butterfly, but the man who was good at covering it up was so powerful, and he was silently calm.

He greeted Lin Motian, Lin Motian became very happy at this time, laughed heartily, and said, "Come, sit here." He patted the only empty space next to him, apparently reserved for him.

The butterfly hung her head, she didn't want to look at the people at the table, none of them were boring.

After sitting for a long time, I suddenly received a call from the diving bird, and I was even more absent-minded, but I couldn't take the initiative to leave, none of the people at this table left, how could she be so rude.

Besides, everyone was looking at Lin Motian's face, and at this moment, Butterfly knew that today was Lin Motian's sixty-sixth birthday. Butterfly thought: I didn't give any gifts, and I sat here to eat for some reason, which was really mixed to the extreme.

She occasionally raised her eyes to look around, and she would touch Zhuang Yousheng's complex and subtle gaze, so she was embarrassed to avoid it.

I don't know why, now, seeing Zhuang Yousheng, she suddenly has a feeling of heartbeat. During the whole banquet, Zhuang Yousheng may be the most interested.

Zhuang Yousheng rarely spoke and only silently stood on Lin Motian's side, holding Lin Motian and occasionally looking at butterflies. Only the butterfly could see that he was also absent-minded.

No drinking, only tea. Take a bite and sip slowly. The fingers holding the cup are slender and graceful, and they look slightly pale under the light, but when they hold the brush, they are so calm.

Butterfly discovers that he is a man who never wears jewelry. From the first time I saw him, he had nothing else except a well-cut suit.

Lin Motian was still strange before: You are alive, why don't you drink?

He raised his chin slightly and said, "I'm driving today." His gaze drifted over the forest desert field, and he fell lightly on the butterflies.

Suddenly, there was a sour and rotten literati who called himself a writer, wearing a suit and a scarf, and the room was full of more than 20 degrees, and the butterfly not only took off his coat, but also took off his sweater.

But he always wore this scarf around his neck, perhaps he thought it was not only a thing to protect against the cold, but also an identity. I think I am handsome.

I've been looking at butterflies with my eyes before, but I can't find a suitable opportunity to talk.

Literati, especially literati men, have always been prone to encounter the scene, as the so-called feeling of the time splashed tears, watching the women rippling in the autumn waves, there must be my situation to produce reverie, oh, how can the beautiful scenery of a good day be born without my "will live up to the lovesickness".

Most men look at women like this.

At this moment, I drank a little wine, and I relied on everyone to get acquainted, and I began to be unscrupulous.

With the courage to hold the wine glass, he began to come to the butterfly.

First, he said to Lin Motian with a smile on his face: "Old Lin, I will toast you today." ”

Lin Motian was full of spring breeze, so he naturally greeted him with a smile: "Oh, don't dare, don't dare." ”

The man raised his wine glass and said, "I'll do it first, Lin Lao is casual." As soon as he said that, he straightened his neck, drank the glass of wine, and suddenly his eyes slicked, the corners of his mouth showed a slight strange smile, his eyes slanted with butterflies, and said, "This girl, I also want to toast the girl." Listening to Lin Lao, the girl is full of learning and handsome, I don't know which magazine she works in? ”

The butterfly was angry when she looked at it, and she didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "It's just an ordinary magazine." "Sitting, motionless.

The literati couldn't help but feel embarrassed at this time holding the wine glass, neither advancing nor retreating, and froze there. Another man next to him interjected: "You toast her first." ”

A word reminded him, and he laughed heartily, and pretended to be arrogant: "Yes, yes, I toasted this cup myself." Girl, you are free—" He tilted his neck and drank another glass, which he had drunk a lot before, and after two glasses, the smell of wine immediately came up his neck.

The butterfly watched as the green tendons around his neck were jumping happily.

The butterfly still sat motionless, and she didn't want to drink the wine. There are some situations that she knows that she can't open, and if she does, she may not be able to contain them.