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Seeing this, the doorman walked over and bent down and asked, "Do you have anything else?"

"This is my business card. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "He Muliu casually handed over a business card.

The doorman's heart, which was already dead, throbbed violently, and he took the business card with trembling hands. has been a doorman in this community for two years, and no one has ever taken the initiative to hand him a business card, let alone such a gorgeous and moving beauty as in front of him.

It can't be that Lao Tzu is going to take the peach blossom luck! The doorman secretly glanced at his majestic chest and secretly said to himself.

"The next time you see that young man coming, please remember to call me!"

"This?" the beauty's words hurt the young doorman deeply again.

Seeing that the doorman was embarrassed, He Muliu hurriedly suppressed the depression in his heart, showed a charming smile at him, and said coquettishly: "Big brother, can you do a favor?"

"Well, then!"

...... By the West Lake, Cheng Qiuman sat quietly on the bench alone.

Over the years, she has become accustomed to living alone, and she has also become accustomed to tasting sadness, pain, and loneliness alone. Even if she had a lot of trouble with her ex-husband over the matter of the child in those years, and later found out that her ex-husband took the woman home to mess around, she never mentioned it to anyone, not even her own parents.

But today, I don't know why, she actually called a young man by magic. Is it because he has been silently supporting her? Or is it because he resembles the Qinggao surname when he was young? Or is this incident caused by his proposal, so he should also bear part of the responsibility for the aftermath?

Cheng Qiuman didn't know, she was just sitting quietly by the West Lake, watching a pair of people walk in front of her, and she suddenly remembered to call Yu Ziqing. She thinks that this young man is very special, with him, sometimes she feels like a younger brother, and sometimes she inexplicably feels like an elder who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

In the dark night, Yu Ziqing glanced around, and then stepped forward.

Shrink the ground into inches!

In just a few seconds, he had quietly appeared by the West Lake.

Standing by the West Lake, Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and looked around, and his incomparable divine thoughts enveloped the entire West Lake like a huge net in an instant.

Yu Ziqing felt a faint fluctuation of familiar aura.

Yu Ziqing looked up at the familiar breath and saw Cheng Qiuman sitting quietly on the bench. The dim light scattered on her elegant back, looking particularly lonely.

She can't be out of love, right? Yu Ziqing shook his head slightly, raised his feet and walked towards her.

Just as Cheng Qiuman was sitting on the bench in a depressed mood, she suddenly felt a light breeze with a masculine aura of a man entering the tip of her nose, and then there was one more person beside her.

"I'm sorry, there's already someone here!" Cheng Qiuman frowned slightly and said without looking back.

"Could it be that the director is still waiting for others?" a young and familiar voice sounded in Cheng Qiuman's ears.

Cheng Qiuman turned his head sharply and saw a young Sven's face, showing a familiar and friendly smile at her.

"Yu Ziqing, why are you so fast!" Cheng Qiuman exclaimed.

"The director has an order, of course I, as a subordinate, must rush to the scene against time, otherwise you will fire me, and I will have nowhere to cry!" Yu Ziqing said with an exaggerated face.

Cheng Qiuman, who was originally lonely and depressed, saw that Yu Ziqing said so exaggeratedly, and saw that he was not restrained at all in the face of his own leader, his face couldn't help but feel a little more vibrant, his beautiful eyes glanced at him, and said: "Am I so fierce? Besides, now that you are a big celebrity in the institute, and you have the support of many hardcore members, do I dare to expel you?"

"Really, why don't I know this! It seems that I don't have to worry about being fired in the future, and I can put up a proper stand in front of you!" Yu Ziqing said with a smile.

"Isn't the shelf you put in front of me big enough? Look at the young man in our department who speaks like you in front of me, not big or small!" Cheng Qiuman said angrily to Yu Ziqing again.

Cheng Qiuman's words are not exaggerated at all. After all, she is the director of the department, even if some old employees are jealous of her sitting in this position, they are still polite to her on the surface, not to mention Feng Yurong and other young people. Those young people faced Cheng Qiuman, although they were not like mice seeing cats, but at least they didn't dare to talk casually, let alone ridicule her. The entire research institute estimated that Yu Ziqing dared to talk to her in this tone, and even dared to interfere in her private affairs. But what is strange is that Yu Ziqing did this, but it did not make her feel abrupt or impatient at all.

"Director, you have wronged me greatly! You tell me if there is a young man in our department who listens to the leader's words more than me, you called, I rushed over without saying a word, you see that I am still sweating on my forehead!" Yu Ziqing said with a look of wrongedness, and touched his forehead exaggeratedly.

Cheng Qiuman raised his eyes and saw that there were still a few drops of sweat as big as soybeans on his forehead, shining in the light.

Of course, Cheng Qiuman didn't know that it was really easy for Yu Ziqing to make a few drops of sweat, and he couldn't help but be moved when he saw this, his beautiful eyes rolled at him, and he complained: "I didn't let you run over! Look at you running profusely, this winter is the most likely to catch a cold when it is cold and hot, quickly wipe the sweat on your face." ”

Complaining, Cheng Qiuman hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag, took out one and handed it to Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing took the tissue with a smile, wiped the sweat on his face casually, and said, "Okay!"

Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing crumpling the tissue in his hand and preparing to throw it away, and suddenly said, "No, turn around." ”

"What are you doing?" Yu Ziqing looked at Cheng Qiuman with some puzzlement.

"I'll wipe the sweat off your back for you. Cheng Qiuman said.

"No need!" Yu Ziqing was slightly stunned and hurriedly said.

"In this kind of weather, I am most afraid of sweat sticking to my body, and then I will catch a cold when the wind blows!" Cheng Qiuman said with a serious face.

"Don't worry, I won't!" Yu Ziqing said with a smile. Just kidding, who is he! Even if everyone in the world catches a cold, it won't be his turn, not to mention that this sweat was forced out by him in order to adjust the atmosphere and distract Cheng Qiuman's attention.

"What do you know about a little ghost, turn around and I'll wipe it for you!" Cheng Qiuman glared at Yu Ziqing, and then pressed on his shoulder without saying anything, trying to twist his body around.

Seeing that Cheng Qiuman actually said that he was a little ghost, Yu Ziqing couldn't help crying and laughing, but he felt a burst of warmth in his heart. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Cheng Qiuman is a woman who is not smiling and devotes herself to scientific research, but Yu Ziqing knows better than anyone else that she is not smiling is just a mask she wears in front of others, in fact, she is a very loving woman.

"Please, director, you're only a few years older than me! Call me a little ghost!" Yu Ziqing reluctantly followed Cheng Qiuman's hand, turned around, and protested dissatisfiedly.

"Give me less Luo, untie the neckline a little!" Cheng Qiuman patted Yu Ziqing's back and urged.

"Others will misunderstand!" Yu Ziqing muttered as he pulled down the zipper of his clothes.

Cheng Qiuman's face flushed slightly when he heard this, and he took a sip and said, "It's getting more and more flamboyant!"

Although she said so, Qianqianyu took a tissue in her hand and touched Yu Ziqing's neckline to his back.

The skin on the tentacles is smooth but firm and hard as steel, full of masculinity. The masculine aura with bursts of heat seemed to be able to penetrate Cheng Qiuman's body through the skin.

Cheng Qiuman didn't expect Yu Ziqing to look like Sven, tall and thin, but his body was so strong and strong, every inch of skin seemed to have the masculine power of a man's surname, without any psychological preparation, Cheng Qiuman, who had not been so skin-to-skin with a man for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little swaying, and his hand subconsciously gently stroked Yu Ziqing's smooth but strong back like iron.

But in the blink of an eye, Cheng Qiuman came back to his senses, and hurriedly helped Yu Ziqing wipe his back in a little flustered, and then withdrew his hand.

"Okay, go and throw away the tissue!" Cheng Qiuman stuffed the tissue in his hand into Yu Ziqing's hand, and then raised his hand to brush his hair, trying to stabilize the panic in his heart.

"Thank you, director!" Yu Ziqing didn't think much about it, took the tissue and got up and threw it into the trash.

After throwing away the tissue, Yu Ziqing returned to Cheng Qiuman, and seeing that she didn't mean to get up and leave, she couldn't help laughing: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have asked me to accompany you to drink instead of to accompany you to blow the wind!"

Cheng Qiuman, who was already in a good mood, couldn't help but fall down again when he heard this, got up and nodded silently, and said, "Let's go, drink two drinks with me." ”

"Where to drink?" asked Yu Ziqing.

"Bar!" Cheng Qiuman blurted out.

Yu Ziqing didn't expect Cheng Qiuman to propose to go to the bar for a drink, because she really didn't look like a person who likes clubbing, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard this, but then smiled: "Although the bar is noisy, it is indeed a good place to drink." Let's go, I'll take you to a bar. ”

Yu Ziqing took Cheng Qiuman along Nanshan Road by the West Lake, and soon arrived at the bar where he had a reunion with his classmates on Singles' Day, Fisherman's Wharf.

The style of the bar has not changed, the doorway is decorated with a wooden boat carved with a half-naked mermaid, and the pair of bare rubal rooms stand out in the light.

Cheng Qiuman's eyes swept over the mermaid, and there was a slight hesitation in his eyes, but then the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of self-deprecation, and he followed Yu Ziqing into the bar side by side.

As soon as you enter the bar, you can hear the sound of loud heavy metal music, and there are bar girls wearing blue and white sailor suits and white miniskirts, revealing white flowers and flesh-colored bar girls or shuttling back and forth from time to time, or flirting with some men, and even faintly seeing men and women lingering in dimly lit corners.

Cheng Qiuman followed behind Yu Ziqing, and inexplicably became a little nervous, and his hand subconsciously reached over and grabbed Yu Ziqing's hand.

"Is it the first time for the director to come to the bar?" Yu Ziqing saw Cheng Qiuman clutching his hand tightly, and faintly felt that she seemed to be a little nervous in her heart, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

(To be continued)