Chapter 212: 212 Ming Qiankan
It's just that Moran Ember doesn't understand, why did he find himself?
Do you want to persecute her and threaten Yabo?
It's been a month, and there have been rumors in the company that Fang Yabo was rejected by her, but she didn't suppress it. Of course, she only acquiesced to the fact that these were limited to the company.
The reason why she didn't suppress this matter was to let the people who were secretly monitoring her know that she and Ya Bo had completely fallen out.
She thought that they would lower their suspicions, but she didn't expect that a month had passed, and she went out and met the main owner directly.
This man's vigilance is not small.
Moran Ember retracted his gaze and was about to lift his feet to move forward, but his body suddenly stopped, and his left foot, which was frozen in the air, instantly retracted.
Moran Ember turned his head and fixed his eyes on a woman standing at the door of the company.
Get oneβs dander up!
Moran Ember felt goosebumps rise all over his body.
By the time Moran Ember came back to his senses, he had already returned to the door of the company again, and grabbed the woman standing at the door with one hand.
"Fang Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
As soon as Moran Ember said a word, the rest of the words were automatically silenced.
She thought it was Fang Luchen standing at the door.
Because this back is really like her.γγ
But when the woman turned around, Moran Ember realized that she had recognized the wrong person.
"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Moran Ember withdrew his hand apologetically, but his gaze remained fixed on the woman.
This woman's appearance is not similar to Fang Luchen at all, if you have to divide it into categories by appearance, Fang Luchen belongs to the cute one, and the woman in front of her belongs to the delicate one.
It should be that she thinks too much.
"It's fine." The woman smiled shyly, "Many people say that I am like someone else, and I guess you must have recognized me as your old friend." β
When Moran Ash heard the woman's words, he had a little more affection for the woman in his heart, and smiled apologetically at her, "I'm sorry." β
"It's out of the way." The woman smiled and shook her head, not taking it too seriously.
"What are you doing standing here?" Moran Ember smiled and naturally changed the subject, "Are you here to find someone?" β
"I heard that my sister works here, and this is the first time I have come to see her, but I can't get in here, so I have to look outside." The woman lowered her head, crossed her fingers, and kept wrapping the thumbs of her left and right hands, which was quite shy.
"What's your name?" Mo Lanyan raised his eyebrows, but he could understand what the words in the woman's mouth meant, "I am from this company, I can help your sister with a sentence." β
"My name is Ming Qianqing." Ming Qianqian smiled gently at Mo Lanyan, "Don't bother you, my sister said that she is very busy with work on weekdays and can't delay time." β
"I didn't inform my sister when I came here, and it wouldn't be good if I delayed my sister's work."
"Ming Qianqing's words are good, and your sister will be very happy to have your empathetic sister." Moran shook her head, indeed, the competition within her company is indeed very large, if she doesn't make an appointment and suddenly find someone, she will generally not be able to go.
"These three words are obtained by my brother for me." At the mention of these three words, Ming Qianqing's gaze softened a lot, but she was very attached to her brother, "Although there are only three words, they are taken from two poems, Nalan's "Remembering Taoyuan Slow" and "Poppy Beauty: Wind Extinguishes the Smoke and Remains Cold". β
"These two words are indeed good words." When Ming Qianchun raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of smiles.