The front desk of Thousand Systems Real Estate.

It's different from Pujia's door, the hall here is full of people, and it's quite lively, is everyone so rich?

"Miss Bo, why are you here?" The little girl at the front desk happened to see Bo He last time, and saw her coming in with a bag of flowers from a distance. I'm curious! "The director wants to buy clothes again?"

"No, I'm here to find you Mr. Meng!" He must be on the twenty-eighth floor, and he hasn't been to his office.

"Mr. Meng?" This, still carrying flowers to find Mr. Meng? Miss Bo is so tough, she is so upright to chase Mr. Meng! "He's going to make an appointment...... "Although she also wants to help, the company's rules can't be broken!

"Reservations?" I still want to surprise him, "Who to make an appointment with?" How long will it take? ”

"Secretary Chen," hey, isn't that it, "That's the ......" The little girl is very active, hurry up and block people for Bo He!

She's just a whim, getting a boyfriend, why should she alarm so many people?

"Hello this young lady, may I ask you to find our Mr. Meng?" Secretary Chen didn't want to take care of it, he also had a lot of things, where did anyone need him to greet Mr. Meng? It's not a doorman, but it's just that the little girl has always been clever and embarrassed.

"Hello, I'm Bo He, I'm looking for him......" How do you say, do you need a reason to find a boyfriend?

Bo He? Isn't that the consignee who Mr. Meng asked him to order flowers this morning? glanced at the flowers in Bo He's hand twice, is this back? "Mr. Meng is on the twenty-eighth floor, Miss Bo, please!"

Secretary Chen suddenly felt that he was so witty, this kind of rejected occasion was really not suitable for him to be present, how far could he hide...... It's just that this girl rejects a man like Mr. Meng, admire!

On the twenty-eighth floor, there is a large conference hall, a VIP meeting room, and then Meng Yu's office.

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

"Please come in," although it was only two short words, his voice was calm and alienated, which was not the same as the salty and sweet boyfriend in private!

Glancing around openly, the office is quite spacious, just black and white, and it looks very serious. It is roughly divided into two areas, one side is the office area of Mengyu by the window, and the other side is the reception area.

And the owner of this office, with his head down, didn't know what he was looking at, the large computer monitor, perfectly covering his face, leaving only the black fluffy top of his head.

Xu didn't move for a long time, Meng Yu came out of the side of the display, "What's the matter?" ”

The words blurted out, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, her heart was surging, she was holding a flower, standing a meter away from her desk, and the sun shone on her body through the blinds.

Slim.

This is the only word that Meng Yu can come up with in his head!

"He He, why are you here?"

Meng Yu stood up excitedly, but in a panic, the coffee he had just drunk half was spilled on the table with a clang.

Perfectly interpreted, what is hairy?

"I won't scare Mr. Meng like this, right?" This scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, I don't know what I thought I had done!

"I'm excited," seeing that Bo He had already put down the flowers, ready to clean up the mess for him, "Don't move, I'll let Auntie come in and clean up later." Pushing Bo He, he walked towards the reception area.

"Did I come to disturb your work?" Just now, it was obviously a state of serious work, but now, leisurely and comfortable with Erlang's legs, won't it delay work?

"I wish you were coming every day," but Meng Yu knew that Bo He had never been the kind of greasy girl, "You won't be here to owe me anything, right?" ”

As soon as he sent flowers to Pu Jia, she brought the flowers to his company again, no matter how you look at it, it means a write-off.

"What?" Don't quite understand what it means? It doesn't seem to be on the same channel as her, "Can't I come to check the post?" In case you have a golden house or something, where do I know? ”

Kanaya Zangjiao? There really is, "If you don't search, I have a girl hidden in my heart," he straightened his waist, and his chest muscles were almost on Bo He's face.

Bo He pushed it away, got too close, and his face was red, "The flesh is numb!" ”

In order to relieve his high-speed beating heart rate, Bo He immediately stood up and had to stay away from Meng Yu.

But after only a few steps, she was hugged from behind, she subconsciously turned around, Meng Yu's face was close to Chi Qi, and she was almost so bloody mouth-to-mouth.

The girl in her arms didn't struggle stupidly, she just looked at him so steadily, and his face was reflected in her eyes, no wonder, everyone was in a hurry to find a girlfriend, it turned out that the girl was so comfortable to hold! "Where?"

"I want to take out the flowers and find a suitable place to put them out." Did he think she was leaving?

Flower? Are flowers that important? "I'm right here, and you're still thinking about the flowers!" He's a big man and doesn't like flowers!

"You're so naïve, I specially sent it to you, thinking that you can be happier when you see the flowers," Originally, this flower was no problem in the store, and she could also choose to take it home, but by mistake, she just wanted to give it to him, and she thought a little selfishly, and he could think of her when he saw the flowers in the future. It's just, "You don't like it? ”

The disgusted look on his face just now, she was sure that it wasn't dazzling, "Of course I like it," I don't like flowers, it's the person who sent flowers...... "It's just, how can you think of sending flowers?" ”

"I went to buy it myself, and when I got back to the store, I found that you also gave a handful," this damn tacit understanding, "so I thought I'd exchange gifts with you!" ”

Exchanging gifts? Are you sure there aren't any misconceptions about exchanging gifts? This is clearly to avoid waste!

But this sentence is absolutely like to only dare to whisper in my heart, afraid of being heard by the little girl hiding in my heart.

"It seems that we have a tacit understanding," the frequency of buying flowers is simply synchronous, is this the legendary telepathy?

Talk nonsense! If she had telepathy, she wouldn't have spent this unjust money!