Jing Dong is very straight

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Tang Qiubai: "Miss Zhai, the place to have dinner at night is here [locate hotel address]."

Di Yan saw the eye-catching hotel name at a glance, and the temperature of her hand holding the phone suddenly dropped a little.

"Boss, Minister Tang's post is not official..."

"Why are you doing it so carefully, you don't need to do private matters..."

Before Jing Shuyun finished her sentence, Di Yan tightened her hand on the phone, and said first: "Minister Tang sent me the address for dinner at night. It's the hotel where you are going to socialize at night, boss."

Jing Shuyun's hand holding the document seemed to be a little stiff. After a while, he put it down again. He looked up at her with no expression on his face, "Oh, I forgot to have dinner with you tonight."

The office was quiet again, it was different from usual, which made Zhai Yan a little quiet.

It turned out that Jing Shuyun didn't let her go with her to socialize, but asked her to attend Tang Qiubai's birthday party.

So Zhai Yan was not surprised to see Jing Shuyun at the entrance of the hotel when all the people came out. The only thing that surprised her was that Jing Shuyun didn't look like she just came out of the hotel. Instead, she looked like she was waiting... …

Zhai Yan looked sideways at Tang Qiubai beside her, and suddenly realized.

Tang Qiubai approached the person standing by the car. None of the colleagues dared not to lean towards him, but they didn't dare to get too close, and followed Tang Qiubai to say hello to Jing Shuyun.

"Boss." Tang Qiubai said.

"Yeah." Jing Shuyun never looked away from her. From Tang Qiubai's appearance to the time he walked towards her, she saw every step she took, and she also saw the smiling person in her heart.

"Hi boss."

"Hi boss."

shouted the others.

"En." Jing Shuyun responded casually.

A group of people gathered around here and said nothing, Jing Shuyun looked at Tang Qiubai vaguely.

Zhai Yan looked in all directions, and asked tentatively: "Boss, shall we go then? Boss, go back and rest early."

Tang Qiubai moved her feet when she heard the sound, and Jing Shuyun noticed her small movements and said, "Well, you guys go first, I have something to talk to Minister Tang about."

"Ok."

"Okay, goodbye boss."

Tang Qiubai stood up straight for another second, and when Jing Shuyun looked at her, he smiled.

"Master, shall we wait for you by the car?" Xia Sen whispered behind Tang Qiubai.

Jing Shuyun glanced at them unconsciously, and seemed to be dazzled by the bright light of the hotel behind Tang Qiubai, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhai Yan turned around and dragged Xia Sen away, smiled and bent over, "Boss, you talk, you talk." After walking far away, she said to Xia Sen, "Didn't you see that there is a car behind the boss, don't wait for you Master, let's go first."

"Well, I don't know how long they've been talking about things." Bai Zhuoran, who was walking beside Xia Sen, also said slowly.

Xia Sen nodded and didn't look back, but turned his head to look at Bai Zhuoran beside him, seemingly accustomed to it, but the smile on his mouth betrayed her, "Miss Bai, you didn't drive?"

"Yes, I lent the car to a friend." Bai Zhuoran glanced at her lightly and smiled, "I'm not welcome?"

"No, where can I do it?" Xia Sen smiled, waved his hand as an invitation, "Sister Bai, please."

Zhai Yan walked beside the two of them, glanced sideways at them, and followed.

After Jing Shuyun spoke, people dispersed quickly, and only Tang Qiubai was left standing in front of her in the blink of an eye.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing up the long hair of the two of them. Tang Qiubai used his fingers to pull the broken hair behind the ears, "Boss, is there anything you need to do at work?"

Jing Shuyun looked at Tang Qiubai, while her own hair, blown by the wind, covered her eyes, brushed her skin faintly, and it was still a little itchy, Jing Shuyun narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Shall we chat in the car?"

"Okay." Tang Qiubai nodded.

Jing Shuyun, who was leaning against the passenger door, took a step forward, and Tang Qiubai silently took another step back to make way for her.

Jing Shuyun sideways walked around Tang Qiubai, his brows were slightly frowned, and then stretched out again.

Tang Qiubai opened the door and got into the car, followed by Jing Shuyun.

As soon as the doors on both sides were closed, all noises from the outside world were cut off instantly, and the warm yellow lights on the roof reflected on the two of them. The sudden quiet environment made Tang Qiubai a little uncomfortable, especially when he was soon surrounded by a touch of patchouli.

Since the failure of the confession, Tang Qiubai has never smelled the sweetness of roses that once echoed patchouli. Now no matter how much she sniffs her nose, the tip of her nose is filled with the familiar bitterness. Tang Qiubai is inexplicably moved.

"Have you drunk?" The voice from beside him brought back Tang Qiubai's thoughts of being pulled away by the patchouli.

"Ah? I had a drink." Tang Qiubai raised his hand, lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, "Is the smell of alcohol very strong?"

"No."

"Do you need to open a window to get some air?" Tang Qiubai asked again.

"No need." Jing Shuyun climbed onto the steering wheel with both hands, rubbing gently.

Tang Qiubai looked at her from the side, and the person sitting in the main driver looked at the front. Tang Qiubai couldn't see her expression, but felt that the air pressure was a little low, as if something was on his mind.

"Boss, are you here to socialize today?" The two of them were silent for a while, until the roof lights went out, and it was Tang Qiubai who spoke first.

"Ah."

Tang Qiubai remembered what she said about work, and asked tentatively: "Is there anything I haven't done well in the work I'm doing?"