Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

This casual attitude and intimate gesture made the manager feel like he had grasped something. This was the first time the boss had taken a fancy to a man!

There were not many people in the private rooms on the third floor, and it was extremely quiet. It was at the opposite end of the spectrum from the first floor, and there were only two rooms.

"I'll be waiting outside. Just let us know if you need any extras." He said this and directed the serving of the dishes.

Braised beef, gourd and eight-treasure duck, and the rest are vegetarian dishes, which are also Yuege's signature dishes. The empty space is filled with several small cakes, which are very exquisitely made.

"Answer the phone. Chen Mo doesn't dare to do anything to you." He glanced at the two huge words above and ate an ice cream.

"Qin Ningyan, are you at Jinjiang Hotel?" Chen Mo's voice was filled with worry and gloating.

"No, I'm eating outside." Schadenfreude?

"I won't say anything more since I read Weibo a lot. I thought you were the one in trouble. Don't forget that you have an event in two days."

"Yeah." After hanging up the phone, Jiuli moved his chopsticks, and a piece of braised beef appeared in his bowl. "Eat more."

"Eat it yourself. What event are you going to attend in a few days?" He ate it in one bite without refusing, rinsed his mouth and asked.

"Variety shows, as well as Yuehuang's internal Lunar New Year program,"

Then he can spend the New Year with Qingqing!

"When are you going to cut off contact with the Qin family by taking advantage of yesterday's incident?" He opened the trending search with a smile in his eyes. Not bad.

"Well, the connection with Father Qin is good. Nothing else. Let's do it next year." While eating spicy fish.

"Eat slowly, no need to rush." ​​He walked to the window and looked downstairs. As for those things? Let him see for himself.

After dinner, I remembered what Chen Mo said and opened my phone to check. The photos in bold red showed the chaos of Jinjiang Hotel. The photos were very artistic. Qin Jin was afraid that he would not dare to see anyone.

One or two people can still be said to be romantic, isn't this chaos?

"Have you finished eating? Are you going back to the Qin's house or Yueze Apartment?" He gestured to pack up the untouched cakes, and this could be left.

"Qingqing, I want to go back with you," his eyes turned, and he hugged her from behind, rubbing his face against her shoulder like a spoiled child.

"You don't need to look for a backer," he teased deliberately.

"Who said I'm looking for a backer? Can't it be that I admire you?" This unromantic man, "Sister," deliberately lengthened the voice.

"I'll take you back, you little clingy guy," he pinched the face that came up to him, which was white, tender and smelled like strawberry. He wanted to kiss it.

"I like my sister, very much." He didn't know how happy he was that he could finally appear with a legitimate reason, and he whispered.

She took the small cake packed by the manager, and held Jiuli's hand with one hand. Her eyes were smiling, gentle and like a peacock spreading its tail. Fortunately, she took the special passage, otherwise how many people would it attract?

"Hey, here I come," Yang Jing patted his friend on the shoulder and looked at the young man who came out, his eyes full of light.

"Put it away later. I'll finally go and bring food to my sister tomorrow, okay?" He did it to assert his sovereignty.

His voice was so soft that water could drip out of it. As for the cold voice? Who was that? He had always been his sister's little cutie.

"Go back and write down Lan Xi and An Li's phone numbers," If you want to send them off, then send them off, "Pay attention to your image, are you planning to rely on me for a living?"

"I'll go fully armed and make sure no one can see me. Sister, just let me go," his words were filled with sweetness.

"Did you make a mistake? Ningning is obviously a cool guy, or at least a handsome guy. How could he be such a annoying little goblin like this one?" Yang Jing asked.

Although the back looks similar and the voice is similar, but this one is 9.9 yuan including shipping, right? They are very skilled in acting like a spoiled child.

"Maybe, Ningning is like this when she's in a relationship privately?" He hesitated for a long time, "Look, his walking posture is similar, and he's wearing the ring that Ningning likes on his hand. How can that not be true?"

They looked at each other in bewilderment and could not recognize that the spoiled girl in front of them was the one they were chasing after. Oh my God, what had Ning Ning been through? After shouting, they suddenly felt that this was not bad.

"I also want Ningning to call me sister, so sweet. There are also people with eight-pack abs in his account. They really know how to have fun."

"I think so too," he focused his attention on the group of people coming out, and completely ignored the others.

"Are you supporting someone else?" He lowered his voice.

"I support many people, but you are an exception." There was nothing she could do. She remembered that Qin Ningyan was not so troublesome.

"Humph," he raised the corners of his lips complacently, smiling brightly.

After being stuffed into the silver-gray business car and sitting down, Lao Xing drove straight to Jinning Hospital. It seems that the boss likes this.

Looking at the back view I took and comparing it with the one I posted before, I was completely disappointed. How could they believe that this troublemaker was the real one? When I think of the cool guy image, the eyes are elongated. Sister, please promise me, the little puppy smells so good!

In the car, Qin Ningyan took the initiative to put his hands on his abdominal muscles, and his eyes were full of hooks.

"Be quiet," he leaned back on the soft pillow and closed his eyes.

Her eyes rolled, she put her arms around her slender waist, and buried her face in it, not hiding her purpose of climbing into bed.

He didn't believe that Dong Yuanqing and Qin Jin had no friendship. They were reluctant to give up the dog they had kept for so long. If they were really together, he wouldn't know who to help. In addition, the only person who helped him in his previous life was the person in front of him, which catalyzed all his memories and made him like him so much.

"Go back and have someone check you out. Your temperature is not normal." The medicine won't take two hours to take effect.

"I'm just hot," he took a sip. How could that be?

"Let's take a look first," he raised his hand and pinched Qin Ningyan's cheek, meeting the burning affection in his eyes, "Do you like me? How much do you like me?"

"You know I like you?" But she's still pretending to be a bad guy!

"I'm not stupid, my acting is just poor," but she wanted to see more, she could never imagine that there was such a side to me.

"I like it a little more today than yesterday." There was a sly look in his eyes.

It was like Qin's father and the others were all calculating, but she was the only one who would consider other things. He didn't want to let go of the only sweetness he had tasted.

When getting off the car, everyone was pulled in by the hand. The doctor had been waiting for a long time. He came over and started to take the patient's pulse and ask questions.

"It's hot," he closed his eyes, picked up his medicine box and ran away. What did this young man have in mind for him?

"Has the boss come to his senses?" Aunt Zhou was filled with relief as she watched the two people walking up the stairs side by side, and she was filled with disgust as she looked at Lan Xihe.

"Auntie Zhou, why are you acting so weird?" Lan Xihe noticed the look of disdain, "Don't be like this."

"The boss has found the right one, why are you still single?" There was a flash of gossip in his eyes. At first, he thought that the boss and Lan Xihe were having an affair, but it seemed that both of them were workaholics.

"Can you recommend someone suitable to me?" He narrowed his eyes.

"You can find one yourself. I have other things to do." It's good to be single like this, as my boss gets off work every day and I get off work too.

"What's wrong?" He sighed and left with a roll of his eyes, but to be honest, the food in Yuege is quite good.

Anli silently opened the refrigerator, took out two bottles of beer and returned to her room, considering whether she should go out and find a man?

But I am so busy every day, how can I have time for love? Most of my colleagues are single, but hey, the boss will support me in my old age anyway.