Because my father did not like to see these sloppy ornaments, and was very annoyed that he had been contaminated with the prodigal habits of such street thugs in other places all these years.

He said: Don't let me down.

Du Ou immediately corrected everything that appeared to be true.

Today she deliberately exposed the area. Bai Jie's delicate lower abdomen, once his most nostalgic hotbed, he likes to pillow on it after the storm, feel the frequency of her together, and then say something to her, only at this time, he feels that he is his own self, not the Du Ou in the eyes of outsiders, he is the Du Ou who loves Leng Qinghe warmly.

But lying in a woman's arms, touching her, and saying hot love words softly are all things of the past.

Du Ou felt that his body was suddenly hit by a strong current, and his whole body trembled in horror.

To say that in Du Ou's eyes, Leng Qinghe is not a peerless woman, she is much better looking than her, but she is his appetite. It's hard to tell. As soon as I saw this pitiful appearance, Du Ou wanted to hug her, buried his head in her warm chest, and said stupidly: Qinghe, I love you, I miss you, you don't know, I miss you so much, I think about you every moment of every day, I miss you, I love you......

But this is the company, and the secretary is watching the excitement from the sidelines, although he keeps his head down and pretends not to see anything. But the ghost knows how to look at the airtight documents on the computer screen at this moment?

Suddenly, a woman came to look for him, and at a glance he knew that he was not a customer, and the plot after that was not worth looking forward to? This is undoubtedly the most pleasing one of the hard days at work.

Du Ou was silent and whispered: You wait for me.

He turned to the secretary and said: I have something to do now, and all the calls and customers will be pushed off for me. I'm going to eat out, I don't know when I'll be in the company in the afternoon, you can handle it for me.

The secretary said, "I understand."

Du Ou walked out of the company without saying a word, and Leng Qinghe followed silently. At the door of the company, many people took the initiative to greet Du Ou when they saw it: Mr. Du!

Du Ou nodded.

Leng Qinghe suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself, feeling that he was really just a gray ugly duckling, and the two men around him changed their faces in a blink of an eye and jumped to the top. And now I quit my job for love, and I came alone, unbearable, I really have nothing.

I don't know if Du Ou has a noble status now, and there is naturally no shortage of celebrities around him, will he dislike himself because of this?

Leng Qinghe was inexplicably apprehensive for a while. However, she thought: as long as he still likes her, she is willing to stay by his side and accompany him, as long as she can be by his side, she has no other extravagant hopes.

She was willing to humbly be an obscure woman by his side.

She looked at Du Ou with infinite affection. Soft and shiny thick hair, shining in the sun. He was wearing a white shirt, looking very casual, but the workmanship and texture were very exquisite, very stylish, and he was already slim, with a long figure and a good figure, which Leng Qinghe knew best. Countless rain-soaked flower rooms, lights in the middle of the night, his eyes are like water, his witty words are like strings, and he doesn't know that the frost is calling......

Thinking alone, his cheeks were suddenly hot and red.

When Du Ou looked back at her, he saw that she was stupid and demented, looking at her as if she was thinking something, and felt infinite pity in her heart, but her face was cold, and she said in a low voice: Are you hungry? Let's go get something to eat. I haven't eaten lunch yet.

Du Ou didn't want others to notice his affair and left unnecessary tongues, so he drove to a restaurant far away. On the way, I simply asked, how is Leng Qinghe lately? Leng Qinghe simply replied with nonsensical words such as very good.

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Du Ou reached out and grabbed Leng Qinghe's hand, and she sat there stiffly, trembling. Du Ou chuckled lightly and said in a warm voice: What are you doing, not used to it?

Leng Qinghe's heart is like a rippling lake, smelling the strong perfume smell on Du Ou's body, how familiar, and it seems to be very unfamiliar, the breath that used to be on the pillow has become a legacy in a dream, and he can't help but be a little overwhelmed, and he responded: No. Your hands are good, so cold.

Du Ou paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and said: The air conditioning in the office is too sufficient.

The two ordered some Japanese food, and then fell silent.

Leng Qinghe came back late that day, and the diving bird couldn't help but be a little worried because she was worried about her husband. In the morning, Leng Qinghe called him and said that she had arrived at Du Ou's company, and there was no news for a whole day. The diving bird thought: I probably saw it, otherwise I would have called him a long time ago.

I can't tell whether I'm happy for her or a little lost, in short, my emotions are very complicated. After work, he had some dinner in the unit, and then took Qianqian all the way home. When I went to the cafeteria, I happened to meet Ying Ying and Bai Su. The two of them got off work together, snuggled sweetly, and looked very enviable. Bai Su was a little embarrassed when he caught a glimpse of the diving bird, his expression flickered, and said, "Teacher Ying, don't get off work yet?"

He is now a department manager, no longer a subordinate. Of course, it is also the subordinate of the diving bird, and the diving bird and the phoenix feather go hand in hand. However, he is still used to calling him: Teacher Ying.

Ying Ying seems to be very generous, she belongs to HR, and the diving bird is not a department, now the company is expanding day by day, there are more and more personnel, there are many new faces in the company every day, and the diving bird almost does not know.

It was really hard for him to imagine that when he first started the cooperative relationship with Feng Yu, there were only a few people in the entire company at that time, crowded into one office, and that period of time could be said to be Feng Yu's most difficult stage. Sometimes if you work overtime all night for a program, you just sleep on the floor, often one person wears many hats, Feng Yu himself is the boss, the porter, and the receptionist.

The past is unbearable to look back on the moonlight, occasionally in Feng Yu's spacious and luxurious rooftop chairman's office when toasting, Feng Yu will still talk about those past events with infinite emotion, he said, although he feels that he will be reborn again one day, but the situation was very bad at that time, this is just a little faith he gave himself.

He also said that he is most fortunate to be able to meet a partner like a diving bird, and the most important person in his life is two people, one is his wife and the other is a diving bird.

The diving bird listened silently and sighed secretly.