In the quiet office, Lu Yeran's leisurely words suddenly came out, "I seem to like her." ”

Qi Yilei paused to sort out the documents, and couldn't help but take a step back, he seemed to have discovered some shocking secret of the president, can he be extinguished? Qi Yilei instantly replenished his brain, and he looked like he was brutally tortured to death. Reflexively said, "I didn't hear anything." ”

Lu Yeran raised his head and saw Qi Yilei's action of covering his mouth, the corners of Lu Yeran's mouth twitched upward, and he deeply doubted his vision, how did he find an assistant who was a second goods and an idiot?

Just when Qi Yilei wanted to find a topic to divert this matter, the door of the office was kicked open, and Qi Yilei saw a person sitting on the sofa who walked into the office with a big grin. Qi Yilei sighed, God is not thin on him! A savior was sent.

"Well, President, I'll go down and sort out the papers first." With a polite smile on his face, Qi Yilei said to Lu Yeran, then nodded and greeted the visitor, and left quickly.

"Brother, why do I feel like he's on the run? Am I that scary? Liang Weicheng, who was regarded as a savior by Qi Yilei, asked Lu Yeran in surprise.

"Well, it's good that you're self-aware." Lu Yeran nodded in agreement.

"Emma, my brother, shouldn't he pounce on me when he sees such a handsome gentleman as me?" Liang Weicheng touched his face and said arrogantly.

"My assistant is not glass." Lu Yeran answered the narcissistic Liang Weicheng's words without raising his head.

, Liang Weicheng wants to scold, isn't this damaging his reputation?

"Brother, you can't insult me." Liang Weicheng retorted, "Master, I am a butterfly among the thousands of flowers, lingering in the flowers and not sticking to the grass, and I am not interested in glass and earrings. ”

Lu Yeran raised his head and gave Liang Weicheng an idiot look, and continued to work.

"Brother, what I said is true, what I know best is women, and with my experience, I can become an emotional expert." Liang Weicheng saw that Lu Yeran didn't believe it, got up and sat on the edge of his desk, patting his chest and reassuring.

Lu Yeran threw down the pen in his hand, closed the document, looked Liang Weicheng up and down, and then considered the credibility of his words.

"Okay, emotion expert, ask a question, if a man doesn't hate a woman, but is disgusted with the opposite sex around a woman, and sees this woman with other men, his heart is a little blocked, what is the situation?"

"Needless to say, this man is 100% in love with this woman, but he doesn't know it yet." Liang Weicheng replied without thinking, he touched the back of his head with his hand, "Brother, who is this person you are talking about?" Why are you so stupid? ”

"Get down." Lu Yeran threw the pen on Liang Weicheng's body and reprimanded coldly.

Only then did Liang Weicheng notice Lu Yeran's somewhat darkened face, full of incredulity, "Brother, the man you are talking about can't be you, right?" ”

"Get out. Am I so bored? I see that you are idle, why don't I invite Mr. Liang to have a cup of tea? ”

Listening to Lu Yeran's words, Liang Weicheng was like a cat that had blown up his hair, and immediately bounced, "Brother, I was wrong, I'm busy, I'll go back to work now." ”

Then, like Qi Yilei, he fled and left.

When Liang Weicheng left Lu Yeran's office, he returned to the appearance of a handsome son, and turned around and went to Qi Yilei's assistant room.

Liang Weicheng's hand was on Qi Yilei's shoulder, looking like a good brother, "I said Xiao Leilei, is there a woman next to your president?" ”

Qi Yilei stared coldly at Liang Weicheng's hand, "Take your claws off." I don't know about the president's private affairs. ”

Liang Weicheng withdrew his hand indifferently, feeling that Qi Yilei was like a piece of wood, and his cold gaze was unbearable with Lu Yeran. sighed in my heart, it is really close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, and close to ice cubes is an iceberg.

Although Liang Weicheng didn't ask what he wanted, he didn't give up easily because of the burning gossip in his heart. It seems that this Lu Group has nothing to do but come and go around often, and communicate with Lu Yeran about brotherly feelings.

After Jun Wanqing had stomach problems because she didn't pay attention to rest, she had a long memory, and no matter how busy she was at work, she always ate on time. In addition, Fu Shengxing called from time to time to instruct that in order to make her ears clean, Jun Wanqing was not down, and even she vaguely felt that there seemed to be flesh on her waist.

Fu Shengxing carried some food and knocked on Jun Wanqing's apartment door again. Seeing that it was Su Wantong who opened the door, he put on a pose that he thought was very cool, leaning against the door frame, "Miss Su, Xiaosheng is here to bring you fresh fruits." ”

"Skin, you." Su Wantong said with a smile and shouted into the room, "Xiao Qingqing, your childhood sweetheart is here." ”

"Damn, Miss Su, it's open enough." Jun Wanqing walked out of the kitchen and said with a smile at the two of them.

"Am I wrong? It's not my childhood sweetheart. Su Wantong took the things in Fu Shengxing's hand, muttered quietly, and walked towards the kitchen.

"I found that Su Wantong is becoming more and more unkind to me now." Fu Shengxing looked at the girl with an apron in front of him and said softly.

"That's because she, like me, genuinely regards you as a friend. I said, don't break the bank every time you come, my fridge is almost full of you. Jun Wanqing said as she walked, with some coquettishness in her tone that she didn't notice.

"Okay, I see, what are you doing? Use me to help? Fu Shengxing consciously changed into slippers, took off his suit, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, walked to the kitchen, and asked the two girls who were busy in the kitchen.

"Okay, making dumplings is a slow job, what will you do?" Su Wantong asked unceremoniously.

"Well, I'll eat." Fu Shengxing was asked, hesitated and answered.

"That's not good, or you can learn with me!" Su Wantong looked at the four dumplings that were wrapped by herself, and planned to pull a cushion on her back, so she proposed to Fu Shengxing.

"Okay." After Fu Shengxing washed his hands, he picked up the dumpling skin, carefully observed Jun Wanqing's method of making dumplings, and neatly wrapped them into a dumpling.

"Damn, you dare to fool me?" Su Wantong pointed to the dumplings wrapped by Fu Shengxing and protested loudly.

"Okay, I can testify, he hasn't covered it before, I heard Fu's mother say before that Fu Shengxing is a handicap party." Jun Wanxing saw her friend's exaggerated appearance, and if you don't tell the truth, I will extinguish your momentum and explain with a smile.

"Then how did you wrap it so well today?" Su Wantong said unconvinced.

Fu Shengxing looked at Jun Wanqing, who was busy rolling dumpling skins with his head down, with a smile on his face and tenderness in his tone, "That's because the master taught him well." ”

"Damn, I won't cover my aunt, I'm waiting to eat ready-made." After Su Wantong finished speaking, she threw down the dumpling skin in her hand, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, ate the fruit first, and you watched the TV leisurely.

Jun Wanqing shook her head helplessly at her friend, and together with Fu Shengxing, the two of them were busy in the kitchen.

Su Wantong glanced back, the two people who were living in harmony in the kitchen, hoping that Fu Shengxing would not live up to his kindness and successfully win Jun Wanqing.