The photo frame fell at Qiao Xu's feet.

Qiao Xu subconsciously looked down, the back of the photo frame was facing up, she couldn't see the photo on the photo frame, but she could be placed on the desk by a straight man like Lu Moqing, and she knew what important person she was when she thought about it with her toes.

Her heart was just a little curious, Lu Moqing was faster than her, let go of her, picked up the photo frame, opened the drawer of the desk casually, and threw it in.

Looking at Qiao Xu's curious gaze, his eyes were a little empty, and his gaze unnaturally avoided Qiao Xu, and said:

"Jiang Hao's photos are put indiscriminately every time."

He was so anxious to explain that it was too far-fetched for him to even take into account.

Jiang who is being punished in the mailroom at the moment. Old mother. Blaspler. Hao couldn't help but sneeze.

Who? Who's talking about me?

Qiao Xu's gaze stopped meaningfully on his weak face for a few seconds, and then withdrew his gaze with a smile.

"You are quite fond of Assistant Jiang."

Seeing that Qiao Xu didn't ask about the photos on the frame, Lu Moqing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, heard the ridicule in her words, and couldn't help frowning: "What do you mean I spoil him?" ”

"It's all about letting people put their photos on their desks, aren't they spoiled?"

Her smile was particularly ambiguous, "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be good about this." ”

Taking advantage of Lu Moqing's weak heart, Qiao Xu quietly walked out of his arms.

Of course she knew that the photo on the frame was not Jiang Hao, but Lu Moqing was so weak that the excuses she made were so bad.

Who can be placed in the office by Lu Moqing all day long, who else can it be if it is not the person he cares about?

I don't know what he has for her ex-wife?

Qiao Xu smiled in his heart, his face was extremely careless, and he quietly put away all his thoughts.

"Don't make trouble, either go and have a good rest, I'll take care of this for you, or you deal with it yourself, I'll go."

Putting away all her thoughts, she looked at Lu Moqing coldly, and she couldn't see the slightest ripple in her eyes.

I don't know why, looking at Qiao Xu's eyes, Lu Moqing's heart was a little panicked.

The familiar alienation from before once again appeared on Qiao Xu's face.

Lu Moqing pursed his lips, suppressed the panic in his heart, and really didn't have the heart to tease her anymore, and nodded, "Okay." ”

He really didn't make any more trouble, but walked over to the leather sofa and sat down, feeling a little upset.

Without Lu Moqing's troubles, Qiao Xu could finally sit in the boss's chair and read the documents with peace of mind, but a document had been in her hand for a long time, and she couldn't read a word.

Her mind was full of Lu Moqing's weak and nervous appearance when she picked up the photo frame just now, and she couldn't help frowning, and her heart was irritable.

It wasn't until noon that she looked at the two documents.

Lu Moqing had already come to her and snatched the document she was looking at in her hand.

Qiao Xu raised his head, met his deep and complicated gaze, and saw him point to his wrist, "It's time for lunch, let's eat first." ”

"No, I'm in a hurry, order me takeout."

Qiao Xu refused without thinking about it, picked up the document in his hand again and prepared to read it, but was taken by Lu Moqing again.

"Lu Moqing ......"

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Lu Moqing's face sank slightly, looking at the alienation and indifference in Qiao Xu's eyes, he felt a little worried in his heart.