The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

Jing Ling returned to the company and felt that the office was particularly noisy today.

Biting the meat bun in her mouth, Jing Ling sat down on her seat, took out her tablet, and happily clicked on a popular idol drama recently.

It is said that the score of a certain petal is as high as seven points.

On the tablet, the rich and handsome male protagonist was holding a large bouquet of roses. He got out of the luxury car and handed the rose to the heroine under the envious eyes of everyone.

The heroine is pure and cute, wearing a white little skirt, with a confused face.

Then, amid the surprised sounds on the background of the entire audience, the male protagonist swore an oath to the female protagonist.

Jing Ling sat in her seat and laughed, regardless of the gazes of the people around her.

While laughing, Jing Ling asked the system to complain: "Er Gouzi, tell me, such a clichéd plot was boring in domestic dramas more than ten years ago, why is it still being filmed now?"

The system carefully checked its database and came to a conclusion.

[Maybe this is cultural popularity.After many years, everyone likes to watch it, and some people are willing to take pictures. 】

Whether you are hot or not, you have to fight for your background.

When the year changes, won’t the native chicken turn into a phoenix?

Real needs determine production, and production promotes demand and one-stop industrial development.

Jing Ling gave the system a thumbs up without hesitation in her heart.

While he was laughing, Jing Ling suddenly felt the surroundings become quiet.

Looking up silently, Jing Ling saw an unfamiliar face.

The man looked at her with a smile, holding a large bouquet of bright red roses in his hand.

Jing Ling: "..."

There is a saying that I don’t know whether to say or not.

Under everyone's envious or jealous gazes, the man's tone was affectionate: "Miss Su, maybe we are lucky enough to get to know each other?"

Jing Ling stared intently at the slightly familiar face in front of her, doing serious self-examination in her heart.

Sure enough, people can't tell the truth too much. Don't you think this will lead to retribution?

It's still a seamless connection, the kind where the original model is copied over and over again.

Jing Ling pinched her nose and waved her hand, regardless of the other person's strangely twisted look.

"This gentleman -" Jing Ling just started to speak when she saw the man taking another step forward.

"I know you may not know me. I would like to introduce myself first. I am -"

"Ah - sneeze -"

Jing Ling rubbed her nose and felt a little embarrassed when she looked at the man in front of her with rose petals on his nose and hair.

"Look at what I was about to say, and you interrupted me."

Sure enough, there is a certain reason why teachers in schools teach students to respect others.

Isn't this an example of "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth"!

Jing Ling picked up the rag that had just been wiped off the table and threw it on top of the roses, feeling like she was destroying the flowers with her hands. "I'm allergic to roses."

Really, why are you so anxious?

"Look what happened, such a beautiful flower was wasted." Jing Ling's face was full of regret.

Such a good rose is very expensive at first glance. She is so poor. Why don't you want to give her a direct discount instead of going through all these roundabout ways?

Today is also a day to reluctantly wave goodbye to Piao Piao.

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Xue Pei gritted his teeth, looked at the smiling woman in front of him, and suddenly lost his words.

After calming down for a while, he reorganized his facial expression.

Putting on his dazzling smile again, Xue Pei threw the flowers in his hand to the assistant behind him and began to chase Jing Ling with rapid strides.

Jing Ling had already clicked on another episode, sitting in her seat, cracking melon seeds and posting barrages of joy.

Xue Pei stood behind her, bent slightly, and glanced briefly at her tablet.

Looking at the picture on the tablet, Xue Pei showed a knowing smile.

Looking from behind the two of them, they looked like a loving couple.

The man is tall and the woman is petite. The man lovingly holds the woman in his arms.

Outside the door, Luo Ming turned off his motorcycle and looked at the situation in the office with a complicated expression.

I don't know what they are looking down at, in such an intimate posture.

The man had a doting smile on his handsome face, and the girl also smiled happily.

Luo Ming was looking at it in a daze when he was suddenly hit from behind.

The man wearing the same takeout clothes as Luo Ming punched Luo Ming with a smile, and pointed at the watch on his wrist with feigned displeasure, "Brother Luo, you're not leaving yet. Even if your performance this month is up to standard, you can't be like this." What a waste."

Luo Ming smiled and pointed at the red light in front of him, "Waiting for the traffic light to turn green."

The man continued to tease Luo Ming a few words, then turned a corner and rushed into the traffic.

Luo Ming felt that he was suddenly out of breath, and slightly loosened the top button of his clothes. Luo Ming turned his head and looked into the office.

The man who was lying behind Jing Ling was no longer visible. At this time, the girl was lying on the table alone, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Luo Ming didn't stop for too long. He waited for the red light to turn green and rushed out.

In the office, Jing Ling closed her tablet with satisfaction after watching the latest episode.

Su Qing came down from upstairs and glared at Jing Ling with angry eyes.

Jing Ling was confused.

No, what did I do again?

Why is it that someone from the office comes so early in the morning and always wants to make fun of her?

Just ask, who gave them the confidence!

Naturally, Jing Ling couldn't be willing to be the target of someone else's machine gun.

After receiving a cup of health-preserving tea for middle-aged and elderly people, Jing Ling placed it thoughtfully on Su Qing's table and said in a considerate tone: "When menopause arrives, you should be aware of menopause. Health-preserving tea can help clear the spleen fire, cool and soothe the mind."

You treat your office as your home, and you can blow it up if you want!

Su Qing was already on fire, but now she just exploded, "Su Jinling, tell me clearly, what do you mean? Who do you mean?"

Jing Ling looked innocent.

"How can this be called connotation?"

This tea has been handed to you.

"This is called express."

There are essential differences between the two and cannot be confused.

Su Qing was so angry that she suddenly raised her hand, wanting to slap Jing Ling.

Jing Ling ducked away nimbly, and was so frightened that she quickly patted herself.

Nowadays, people really don’t want to tell the truth!

Several of Su Qing's usual subordinates gathered around and looked at Jing Ling with disdain, trying to comfort Su Qing.

"Sister Qing, don't be angry! Why are you so serious with this kind of person? People's backs are different. Let's work on it step by step. There's nothing we can do about it. Don't turn around and make yourself angry. "

"Yeah yeah."

"Isn't it the reason why people watch TV series during working hours because the little CEO likes her now?"

"Women, if you don't work hard on your career and think about these crooked things all day long, you won't end up well in the end."

……

Everyone was talking to each other, and Jing Ling, who was the person involved in the incident, felt a little confused.

"Are you sure you're talking about me?" Jing Ling pointed at herself.

"Oh, you're still pretending to be confused!" someone said disdainfully.

"Why don't you ask the little president if he likes me?" Jing Ling was speechless.

"If he didn't like you, how could you be so close this morning?" The speaker's tone was filled with unconcealable jealousy.

Jing Ling immediately understood.

Isn’t this just saying sour grapes if you can’t eat them?

But she doesn't like eating grapes.

Jing Ling pushed aside the few people blocking her and walked forward.

"This... Mr. I don't know what to call him," Jing Ling glanced at the man who looked exactly like the boss himself but had a completely different temperament. "Do you like me?"

Xue Pei numbly felt the sights coming from all directions. If the situation wasn't inappropriate at the moment, he would have wanted to curse.

Just asking you if Jing Ling did it on purpose.

Xue Pei thought of the situation just now and the bullshit conversation, and felt that something was wrong with him.

……

"So, you like watching this kind of TV series."

Xue Pei, who thought he discovered Jing Ling's hobby, suddenly felt confident.

Isn't this tailor-made for him?

Xue Pei felt that he was one step closer to victory.

"Oh, that's not the case. I just feel like watching this kind of thing is quite suitable for relaxing."

"Relax?"

"Oh, just hahaha."

Xue Pei refused to give up and continued to ask, "Is this a comedy?"

He obviously saw the barrage floating by saying that he was about to start abusing.

Jing Ling: "Oh, I have never seen such a greasy man and greasy plot before. He is good at finding out the flaws." Jing Ling did not forget to praise himself, "This may be a kind of happiness that everyone is drunk and I am alone."

"Before?" Xue Pei had a vague premonition.

"Today, oh, no, just now, I saw him."

"By the way, sir, can you stay away from me? I feel... you may not have brushed your teeth in the morning."

……

Xue Pei was now standing in front of everyone, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't dare.

Although he did brush his teeth in the morning, when this woman said it, he now fell into deep self-doubt.