When Soning arrived home, as soon as the front foot entered the house, Tang Ting's message from the back foot came.

He said, "It's home."

No punctuation, not an interrogative sentence.

It was as if he was coming back with her from behind.

Soning subconsciously looked downstairs, wasn't he being followed?

Before he could ask anything, a message popped up on his mobile phone to [according to the speed of the journey, roughly calculate it].

Soning replied casually with a sentence of [Divine Calculation].

Tang Ting: [No other meaning]

[Me didn't either]

After Sonin finished speaking, he threw his phone aside, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood upside down.

The occupational disease to the point of his perversion is really terrible.

Everything is under control.

From that day on, Soning did his best to keep in touch with Tang Ting, and lived for twenty-seven years, and the most active was this time.

Tang Ting also has dealings, and sometimes she may reply late, but she never lets her run out of messages.

That's it, more than half a month has passed, and I have become more familiar.

One day, Director Zhang mysteriously called Soning to the office again, and with a smile on his face, the osmanthus flowers bloomed everywhere in August.

Soning's goosebumps were scared.

"Zhang Suo, what's the matter?"

Director Zhang hissed, "That's what I said, I can't make a few small talk to you if it's okay?" ”

"Yes."

Director Zhang raised his eyebrows and was amiable, "Suo, how is the progress?" ”

Soning replied truthfully, "It's okay." ”

Director Zhang was very satisfied when he heard this, and couldn't help nodding, "You and Captain Tang are both good-looking, how beautiful will you two children be in the future!" ”

Soning: ???

Director Zhang is on the rise, and his fantasy is extremely energetic, as if the picture is right in front of him.

Soning stopped for a moment and said, "Zhang Suo, think too much......"

Director Zhang glanced at her, "What's more, you're twenty-seven, you're twenty-nine years old, you're twenty-nine years old, and you'll have to be thirty years old when you get married and have children!" I don't have to think about it for you first?! ”

"Although our conditions are good, the other party is not bad. Criminal Investigation Team ...... Oh my god! He paused, and the expression on his face was a little more restrained, "It's just that it's a bit dangerous to handle a case or something." ”

"Yes, in case ......"

"What if, what if! Crow's beak! ”

"...... "What did she say?"

Soning was speechless and simply shut up.

Director Zhang said earnestly: "Since you have the right eyes, you have to grasp it." ”

Soning's mouthful of old blood was blocked in his throat, "Zhang Suo, where is the right eye?!" ”

"I've heard that Captain Ren Tang has a very good opinion of you." He got up and walked over to Soning, "What's the matter?" Do you have an opinion about other people? ”

Soning waved his hand to dismiss his speculation.

"That's fine!" Director Zhang slapped the table, "Okay, it's almost my share of money, and I'm ready to prepare." ”

“？？？？”

Soning's scalp tingled when he heard this.

As soon as his words landed, the door to his office was pushed open.

Director Zhang still had a smile on his face, and he greeted warmly, "Yo, Mr. Sheng is here!" ”

Hearing this, Soning turned his head to look.

Standing at the door, isn't it the eldest young master who hasn't seen him for nearly two months.

He wore a beige plaid shirt and cropped cargo pants, his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning loosely against the door frame, and a cigarette coming out of his mouth.

The hair was cut a little shorter and clean.

The appearance is still the same as before, but it seems to have lost a lot of weight, the eye sockets are deep, the facial features are more three-dimensional, and the flamboyant atmosphere between the eyebrows is still the same.

Sonin looked at him for several seconds.

I can't say what is wrong, but I feel that people seem to have changed a little.

Sheng Fang walked over with his feet raised, and Soning suddenly came back to his senses and said hello, "Mr. Sheng." ”

He hummed, pulled back the chair next to her and sat down, and then faced Director Zhang, as if he had something to say.

Seeing this, Soning got up and said, "I'll go to Zhangsuo first." ”

Director Zhang nodded with a smile, "Come on." ”

The corners of Sonin's lips twitched, and he quickly walked out of the office.

As soon as he closed the door, he walked straight to his workstation, and his heart was inexplicably pounding.

She steadied herself, poured a glass of water, and tilted her head to dry.

After more than ten minutes, he gradually calmed down.

After a while, Sheng Fang came out of Director Zhang's office, and then strode to his house.

From beginning to end, not even a single look stopped at Soning.

Soning's afterglow retracted, and the mood that had just stabilized seemed to be a little irritable again.

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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Sonin finished packing his things and planned to go back.

As soon as she stood up, the door to the general manager's office opened, and Sheng Fang stood there, waving at her.

Let her in.

He stood at the door with a straight face, waiting for a long time.

Sonnin put down his bag and headed over there, and when he was almost there, he turned and went into the house.

She followed, and when she entered, the person was already sitting at the desk.

"Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Fang said in a deep voice: "Close the door." ”

She turned and closed the door and took a few more steps to her desk, unlike every time she had seen him before.

I'm not actually playing a game today.

There was a stack of papers in front of him, and Sonin glanced at it, and the top one was the third quarter report.

Or did she do it.

She subconsciously pondered, is there a problem with the report?

Sheng Fang's expression was still serious, he moved his neck and shoulder joints, adjusted his sitting posture, and took out a cigarette in his hand, lit it, and lowered his head to take a puff.

Soning rarely saw him in such a hurry, and thought to himself that sure enough, after one incident, he had grown a lot.

It seems that Qin Dachuan's death has hit him quite hard.

"Are you alright?"

Sheng Fang didn't say anything, he reached out and flicked the ash into the ashtray, then leaned back in his chair and asked as if unintentionally.

"I haven't seen you welcome me like this in two months?" He spoke in a somewhat cold tone, probably because he smoked, and there was a little hoarse in his voice.

Sonin asked him what he said.

What do you mean?

The gongs and drums are noisy, the red carpet is paved, and the mezzanine is welcome?

Seeing that she was silent, Sheng Fang frowned: "Xiao Suo? ”

Soning responded, "Forty-seven days to be exact, not two months." ”

She said hello anyway, no more indifferent than his words and deeds.

Sheng Fang was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Remember so clearly? ”

“……”

"And during the forty-seven days I was away—" he stood up, walked around his desk, and walked over to Sonin in a few steps, "Did you miss me?" ”

Sonin looked ???

"You drank?"

Can you get drunk like this without drinking?

Sheng Fang looked at her with a pouting smile.

Sonin looked a little hairy, she gritted her teeth, "You talk well." ”

Sheng Fang sighed, finished the last puff of cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and still smiled at her.

The mouth was calm and low, "I miss you very much." ”

Soning: ......

There was a buzz in her head, and the words exploded in her heart like a small bomb.

I was a little at a loss for a while.

Sheng Fang approached her a little bit, so close that he almost pasted it, and he paused word by word, unusually clear.

"Xiao Suo, I miss you very much, do you understand?"

Sonin's throat is a little dry, his brain is racing, what should he say?

Seeing that her face was expressionless, Sheng Fang's face collapsed.

changed to the previous hanger's appearance, and the tone of his voice was raised a few degrees: "Lao Tzu is so sensational, you should give a reaction, right?!" ”

Soning's fast-running brain braked the car so loudly.

She lowered her head and slowed down, then looked up at him again. He lifted his foot and slammed it his calf.

"......" Sheng Fang lowered his head and pressed his leg, and his painful facial expression was out of control.

"I see you play more than money."

After that, he walked out of the general manager's office without looking back.

Depend on!

What a dog thing!

The eldest young master was so painful that he was about to grin his teeth, and the mobile phone rang a few times in the back, and he reached out and fished it out in pain.

is a discussion group message.

Zheng Xun: [Is my brother successful? 】

Chen Fang: [Our plan is seamless, make sure to take down Sister Suo]

The eldest young master sneered and pressed the voice button, [Thank you two for your plan, Dad will definitely kill you within three days]

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