The president really eats meat, and Fang Min kept sighing in his heart. Turning her head to look at Lin Qingqing's beautiful figure wrapped in this high-end dress, it really made her feel ashamed as a woman.

Embarrassed to be stared at by Fang Min, Lin Qingqing could only turn his head to look at the scenery outside the window. The weather has turned cooler, and the plane trees on both sides of the road in S City have become like in fairy tales again.

She still remembers that when she was in high school, she often quietly followed Lin Yan to watch him play, and watched him talk and laugh with his classmates. At that time, the plane trees were as beautiful as they are now, with golden and orange leaves, whirling down from the branches, as if they had laid a thick carpet for the whole world.

When his thoughts gradually faded away, Lin Qingqing's sanity returned. Her hand unconsciously twisted the corner of her skirt, and then shook her head. Memories are really disobedient, and they will run out to make trouble if they don't agree with each other.

Things in the past are like movie playbacks, and if you accidentally press the play button, everything will immediately come back to you. This feeling is really bad, Lin Qingqing put a hand on his heart, as if he wanted to pray for this heart, trouble it to be controlled.

"Miss Lin, I didn't expect Mr. Ou's vision to be quite in line with your temperament." Fang Min couldn't help but say more.

Lin Qingqing immediately glanced at the dress on his body and asked suspiciously, "This is Ou Yuan...... Mr. Ou picked? "It seems that I am used to only calling the president's name, so I am a little unaccustomed to calling Mr. Ou suddenly.

"Well, what do you think?" Fang Min didn't care, she regarded this as someone else's posture.

After knowing that it was Ou Yuanlan who picked out the dress, Lin Qingqing became even more uneasy, what kind of press conference was it today, let her go to welcome the guests, it turned out to be the dress that Ou Yuanlan personally picked, and the face of these reporters was inevitably too big.

Although there was always a bad premonition, now that she was on the way, there was no turning back. Hopefully, she really went to the press conference today just to welcome the guests, and not to make other arrangements.

Finally arrived at the hotel, Lin Qingqing raised his head and looked at the palatial gate in front of him, feeling a little stunned. The day before yesterday, she was also embarrassed by such a high-end hotel, which caused her to have some psychological shadows now.

"Let's go inside." Fang Min glanced at the time, and then urged.

Lin Qingqing took a deep breath, and then slowly walked in with his skirt. I have to say that this skirt really suits her, whether it is the size or the color and style, it seems that Ou Yuanlan knows her quite well.

This idea only lasted less than a second, and was vetoed by Lin Qingqing himself. Because she was careless, she almost stepped on the hem of her skirt and fell. Fortunately, Fang Min helped her by the side, otherwise she would have been really sad today.

"Thank you." She glanced at Fang Min gratefully and said. "If you hadn't just ......" Before she could finish her sentence, her eyes were drawn to a familiar voice.

That tall back, that gentle look, must be Lin Yan's right. But how did he end up here, and why is today's press conference here?

Before Lin Qingqing could think through all the questions, he was dragged in by Fang Minlian. "Qingqing, hurry up!" Seeing that the time was about to be too late, but Lin Qingqing was still at the door, which made Fang Min anxious.

was staggered into the hotel, and Lin Qingqing's heart was completely unsettled. It's only been a day, and the wound in her heart is still oozing blood, but Lin Yan can be so calm.

Her face became unsightly, and a sad smile hung on the corner of her mouth. It seems that she is really just a tool, and now she has no use value, so there is no need to contact.

The taste of being abandoned is really uncomfortable, only she knows how much it hurts in her heart. Lin Qingqing's mother told her that their mother and daughter were abandoned by her father since they were children, and later, her mother abandoned her and left alone. Now, the last trace of warmth in her heart is gone.

At this moment, Lin Qingqing is really like a marionette, without a trace of life. In fact, when she didn't see Lin Yan, she was barely calm for a while. But now, her heart is all about that person.

Walking into the hall, you can see the scene of today's press conference at a glance. Ou Yuanlan is sitting in the audience at the moment, as if waiting for the start of the show. He said that he would not let Lin Yan go so smoothly, and he would also let Lin Yan know what he had missed. This is probably also called the way of others, and the body of others.

"Mr. Ou, I brought it Qingqing." Fang Min has changed his words now, and he is no longer called Miss Lin Qingqinglin. After all, she is Lin Qingqing's top boss, and it doesn't seem good to always use honorifics.

Ou Yuanlan didn't look up, he just looked at the document in his hand, nodded, and then issued an order. "Sit." Originally, there were no special words, but because they came out of Ou Yuanlan's mouth, they had more meaning of command.

Before Lin Qingqing could react, she was pressed down by Fang Min, and then sat side by side with Ou Yuanlan on the reception seat. But she didn't have time to take care of Ou Yuanlan next to her now, she was full of the way she had just seen Lin Yan talking and laughing outside. Her fingers unconsciously twisted into the skirt, and round and round seemed to poke a hole in the skirt.

"The dress is rented, and if it is broken, it will be deducted from your salary." Ou Yuanlan's voice came unexpectedly, making Lin Qingqing wake up from his sadness.

Glaring at Ou Yuanlan silently, Lin Qingqing put down the skirt in his hand. She had almost forgotten that it wasn't a human being sitting next to her, it was a vampire. even rented a dress skirt, of course, the most annoying thing is to make her pay.

Seeing that Lin Qingqing next to him didn't react, Ou Yuanlan put down the documents in his hand and suddenly looked at her with a gentle face. "Is your stomach ache getting better?"

This sudden gentleness was like suddenly eating a fly, which made Lin Qingqing very uncomfortable. "What are you doing? Why is it suddenly abnormal? "She didn't cooperate at all.

Ou Yuanlan touched her little face with one hand, and whispered in his mouth: "Your brother Lin Yan is looking at you, do you want to go and say hello?" ”

This sentence was like a quenched knife, repeatedly scratching Lin Qingqing's heart. Every time the knife goes down, it will bring up a piece of flesh and skin. The pain is painful, but more numbness.

The scene of the day before yesterday seems to be repeated, but the roles are reversed. At this time, Lin Yan stood behind them, just like Ou Yuanlan yesterday. Lin Qingqing's body froze, she didn't move, as if she was expecting something.