She didn't see anyone at home all day, so she came here to meet her boyfriend on purpose, and she was about to be touched.
Xiao Zhu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Shall I take you down?"
At the same time, quickly inform the boss with one hand.
Finally, before the elevator came up, the door of the president's office opened.
Xiao Zhu strained his ears to listen to the movement: "It should be that the meeting is over, do you want to say hello to the president before leaving?"
Jiang Lan was also hesitating.
All are here, take a look and earn a little more.
Then?
"Jiang Jiang."
Wen Miao, who was chasing after him quickly, saw his girlfriend who was about to leave: "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"
Wen Miao's footsteps stopped, and he thought he had read the information wrongly when he saw the information. Fortunately, he left the meeting and came out to read, otherwise, he would have slipped away.
The person waiting for the meeting on the other side: Is there anyone? ? ?
Jiang Lan: "I'll take a look."
Wen Miao:?
Xiao Zhu, who has hidden his merits and fame deeply, nodded, the proprietress is telling the truth, take a look at it in a literal sense.
"Go to my office and talk about it."
No matter what the reason is, since he is here, he cannot let him go easily, Wen Miao, who misses his girlfriend, thinks so.
After Jiang Lan half-pushed and followed people in, he saw the computer at work and was sober for a moment.
"Go to work quickly."
Wen Miao frowned slightly: "You wait for me here, it will be soon."
The man who speaks very fast is also swift and resolute in handling the work. Maybe someone is waiting beside him, so the speed of speech is much faster.
Jiang Lan came to Wen's for the first time, and looked at it curiously. It was similar to what she imagined, a standard model room for the president.
In the middle, Xiao Zhu brought tea and snacks, and left silently.
When he was working, Jiang Lan ate and drank boringly, and when Wen Miao finished her work, she hiccupped a little~
Wen Miao chuckled, "Are you full?"
Jiang Lan blushed slightly, "Eight full."
"Then I'll take you to eat delicious food later."
"Well?"
It is not impossible to go now.
"Why didn't you tell me when you came, are you planning to sneak away?"
Wen Miao sat beside her, lightly touching her face with his fingers, and the whispered words rang in her ears.
She quietly moved aside, not wanting to admit that she missed him.
"Miss me?"
Jiang Lan's eyes widened, but she didn't say anything.
Wen Miao was pleased by her, laughed happily, and rubbed her hair: "Stupid, your eyes have already told me."
She pinched her ears, he laughed so foully, it must be on purpose.
"If you want me to tell me directly, I will find you next time." He touched her forehead and kissed her, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy to accompany you these days, and I'll leave when I'm done with this stage." I'm free."
"Who wants you to accompany me." She insisted.
"You, doesn't Jiang Jiang need me to accompany you?"
Jiang Lan tilted her head and looked directly at him. Maybe she had worked overtime for too long. There was a slight stubble on his chin, and the bloodshot eyes were obvious. It looked like he hadn't slept well for a long time.
"are you tired."
She stroked his stubble with her hand, it was a little prickly and prickly.
He stuck it up hard and rubbed it, "I won't be tired after seeing you."
Liar.
Jiang Lan didn't believe it.
"Is there any work to be done now?"
Wen Miao glanced at the time, "I can rest for half an hour, to be with you."
Jiang Lan let go of his hand, stepped back, and patted his thigh under his suspicious gaze.
"Lie down, and I'll massage you."
Wen Miao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "No, I'm too heavy."
"Oh, it's good if you come here, talk a lot."
Jiang Lan pushed him down forcefully, her hands were gentle along the acupuncture points on his forehead, her technique was professional.
Wen Miao was uneasy at first, but then his eyebrows relaxed a lot, "When did you learn it?"
"Work required."
Jiang Lan said it before, and concentrated on dealing with the head on his leg.The tip of his nose was lingering with her body fragrance, and as she moved, warmth spread out, and he felt sleepy unconsciously. At first, he endured it, but later he couldn't help it, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When he woke up again, he checked the time, exactly half an hour had passed.
"Okay, it's time to get up and work."
Wen Miao moved and buried his head in her arms, not thinking about it.
Jiang Lan: "Don't play tricks, it's time to get up and work, many people are waiting for you to give orders, Mr. Wen."
Wen Miao said in a muffled voice, "I don't remember."
She raised her brows lightly, "Brother."
"Even if you don't think about it, it's okay. I have no feeling in my legs, and I need to get up and move around."
His body froze, and he stood up abruptly, careful not to touch her legs.
"It's all my fault. How are you? Can you stand up?"
"I'll support you, take your time."
Jiang Lan stood up stiffly, took two small steps, and the sensation in her legs gradually came back, laughing at him: "Look, it scares you, your legs are numb."
Wen Miao: "Blame me."
He shouldn't have fallen asleep without any burden, and then woke up trying to hold on.
Jiang Lan squeezed his hand, "Well, it's your fault."
He lowered his head helplessly, and supported her as if supporting Lafayette, acquiescing that it was his fault.
"Since you know you were wrong, then I will punish you, do you admit it?"
"recognize."
She pretended to pause and think for a while, then said with a smile on her face, "I'll punish you for buying me something delicious."
Wen Miao laughed, and pinched her face following his heart.
It was as soft as he thought it would be.
"Okay, I'll buy you whatever you want."
"Okay, then you work first."
Mr. Wen, who was tied down by work, had to leave his little wife and work hard to make money at a desk five meters away.
"Call Xiao Zhu over if you want to eat, don't worry about it."
"Okay. You go about your business."
Jiang Lan doesn't plan to eat any more, and wants to save her stomach for delicious food.
She won't be bored either, Wen Qingyun will open next week and is sending messages to ask her questions.
Just now I turned the mute to no reply, and now I just pass the time, thinking proudly, Feng Shui turns around, and Shige can use her sometimes.
Wen Qingyun: [What do you need to apply for a business license]
Wen Qingyun: [I ran three times and still lacked something, so I can't finish it all at once. ¡¿
Wen Qingyun: [When I get the certificate, if I don't complain to her, my surname will not be Wen. ¡¿
Tsk, the resentment is quite heavy!
Jiang Lan: [¡]
[It¡¯s good to bring all the documents. If you need it, if you don¡¯t need it, just bring it with you. ¡¿
Wen Qingyun seemed to be watching over the phone, and replied in seconds.
Wen Qingyun: [Okay, I'll bring my graduation certificate and driver's license, I'll see what's missing this time. ¡¿
Jiang Lan couldn't help laughing, it's not certain, all the certificate holders are like this, they talk like money, and no one is willing to say a word, wishing to make you lose your leg.
Others are iron rice bowls. They are iron benches, and they don't move when they sit on them.
She thought about the time she applied for the certificate, and it seemed that she didn't bother much, so she took all the certificates from home to save trouble.
I can still recall the stunned appearance of the staff. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com