Without Lu Chengyuan's office, silent and silent, Meng Lang kept looking at the documents, and Zhou Fanxing kept receiving the documents to sort out and enter.

In a quick browsing of the documents, Zhou Fanxing saw a report from the finance department, a report from the so-called logistics branch where Fu Xiaoming is located, the book is flat, but the goods of the same quantity and location have different amounts of transit fees.

Found it, this is the channel for the flow of drugs.

The afterglow of the setting sun hit the glass wall of the building, and the fragmentary warm light was reflected on Zhou Fanxing's face, making Meng Lang feel more and more that there was something to look forward to in the fragmented days.

"Secretary Zhou, it's time to get off work, let's go." Meng Lang interrupted the stunned Zhou Fanxing in a soft voice.

Zhou Fanxing turned his head to face Meng Lang: "I still have work to do, Mr. Meng will go first, Mr. Meng will see you again." ”

"Secretary Zhou, there is so much work in the office that you have to work overtime on your first day on the job?" Meng Lang said sharply, he was annoyed by this woman's refusal.

"I haven't scheduled your schedule for tomorrow yet, so leaving work won't affect your work tomorrow?" Zhou Fanxing looked at Meng Lang quietly.

Meng Lang was so angry that he didn't speak, turned around and walked out the door.

Zhou Fanxing carefully browsed the financial report and found no other doubts. I got up and took my bag and turned off the lights.

It's all off work, and only the sound of Zhou Fanxing's high heels sounded in the corridor, and the voice-activated lights that walked by were clearly extinguished behind her.

"Secretary Zhou, what a coincidence" Meng Lang smiled at the elevator entrance.

Zhou Fanxing smiled: "What a coincidence." ”

The elevator opened, and the two men entered together. Meng Lang pressed the first floor. The elevator with the door closed did not move, and suddenly the elevator suddenly fell and stopped, and the overhead light flashed and went out, and then it fell into complete darkness.

Meng Lang immediately pressed all the buttons, opened the distress phone and explained the situation.

Zhou Fanxing felt boundless fear surging from the darkness in the faint light of the button, surging into her heart, she put her back against the corner of the elevator, held the handrail in the elevator, held her breath, breathed gently, and tried her best to suppress her emotions.

This is the sequelae left by her after coming down from the battlefield, and it is also the mark left on her by PDSD.

In the dark, Meng Lang touched Zhou Fanxing's hand, rough and slender but cold and piercing.

Zhou Fanxing's hand felt warm, and that little warmth gave her a sense of security that made her not want to let go, but she still pulled out her hand.

Meng Lang came over and grabbed Zhou Fanxing's hand, and by the way encircled her into his arms, Zhou Fanxing struggled in Meng Lang's arms. Meng Lang tightened the strength of his arm.

"Are you afraid of the dark?"

"No, I'm just a little cold." Zhou Fanxing tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, trying to make himself appear normal.

Meng Lang ignored Zhou Fanxing's confession, and caressed her back while wrapping her with his coat as much as possible

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The invading warmth made Zhou Fanxing reluctant to let go, she was really cold. The night on the peacekeeping battlefield was also so cold and dark, and she ran wildly with the corpses of her teammates gradually losing their temperature amid the sound of gunfire and explosions.

Meng Lang's chest was close to Zhou Fanxing's heart, and her heart was beating so fast.

"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you a cat call"

"Poof...... Hahahahaha" The sudden turn of events made Zhou Fanxing laugh.

Zhou Fanxing looked up at Meng Lang, and couldn't see anything clearly in the dark: "Okay"

"Meow Meow"

"Hahahahaha" Zhou Fanxing laughed unscrupulously.

Meng Lang felt a little headache, he didn't seem to be himself anymore.

In the dark, Meng Lang felt that Zhou Fanxing was gradually becoming warmer, and Zhou Fanxing's exhaled breath swept on Meng Lang's neck.

Meng Lang's hand slid from the back to her neck, Meng Lang kissed her overwhelmingly, Zhou Fanxing was frightened, took a step back, but was hooked back by the hand on the back of the neck.

The smell of light perfume on Meng Lang's body came and kissed Zhou Fanxing.

Meng Lang stopped and put his hand back on Zhou Fanxing's back: "There is a price to pay for laughing at the boss." ”

The light came on again, and Zhou Fanxing left the warmth she had just coveted.