Leng beauty accidentally bends vinegar essence

do something silently

After returning to the design department, Ou Chen sat in front of the computer and began to work under the eyes of many complicated questions.

Yang Bin was hesitant to speak several times, but after hesitating, he still leaned over and confessed to Ou Chen in a low voice: "I use Fengyoujing."

Ou Chen paused, then turned to look at him, "Then why didn't you say anything in the morning?"

Yang Bin looked distressed, and looked around cautiously, "I want to say, then Director He fell down directly, and then the store manager let go. Didn't I not find a chance?"

Ou Chen nodded, and said in relief: "I didn't know that He Lingxian was allergic to essential oils, and no one told us. It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

Yang Bin leaned closer to Ou Chen again, and said cautiously: "I didn't mean to say this, I went to the bathroom, and Qi Dong saw that my hand was bitten by a mosquito, so he borrowed it for me."

Ou Chen immediately understood Yang Bin's implication. They had only been here for a few days, so it was understandable that they didn't know, but Qi Dong had been working for two years, so it was impossible for him not to be clear.

Combined with the fact that he was full of complaints and insulted He Lingxian when he got off work yesterday, so he did it on purpose.

He looks simple and honest on the surface, but his heart is so dark, and he carries the essential oil on his body, which proves that he has prepared in advance and seized the opportunity to strike, so vicious.

"Should I tell the store manager about this?" Yang Bin was a little worried.

"Not for now," Ou Chen lowered his eyes, as if he had an idea in his heart.

He Lingxian was taken home shortly after Ou Chen left. It is said that the store manager was worried and forced him to call his family.

When he got off work, Ou Chen chatted with Qi Dong as usual, as if nothing had happened, until he returned to the rental house, he still didn't see anything unusual on his face.

Qi Dong cooks his own dinner every day. At first, he just wanted to save money, but later he got used to it, and the craftsmanship is pretty good.

Ou Chen's face is particularly beautiful. Qi Dong will be very happy when he sees him every day. He thought that such a high-altitude flower had a high vision and dismissed the inconspicuous self. Gao Leng is actually very easy to get along with.

"Ou Chen, I made dinner, let's eat together."

There is only a corridor between the two of them, so it can be said that they are next to each other. Qi Dong wanted to invite Ou Chen yesterday, but he was not too embarrassed, fearing that the other party would dislike him.

Ou Chen thought for a while, then showed a polite smile, "Okay, then I'm not welcome."

During the dinner, Qi Dong felt like he hit Ou Chen like old friends at first sight, and joked half-jokingly: "Look at our skin, white and black, haha..."

One white shines, one black completely, indeed!

This morning, Ou Chen didn't take the bus that can squeeze people into meatloaf, but took a shared bicycle, and of course Qi Dong was behind him.

"Will you live here forever?" Qi Dong couldn't help sweeping at Ou Chen intentionally or unintentionally, especially since he was wearing a white sun protection suit today.The broken hair on the forehead was lifted by the breeze, and the youthful smiling faces of the people on the bicycle were so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

"There is no special reason, it should be!" Ou Chen looked ahead and said lightly.

"You don't seem to eat breakfast every day," Qi Dong noticed that there were two bottles of milk in the box of his car, probably his breakfast.The other bottle, if I guess correctly, should be for Director He. "Skipping breakfast is bad for your health, you should change this habit."

Ou Chen pursed his lips, showing a slight smile, "Sometimes it's too late, and sometimes it's because I don't have a good appetite and don't really want to eat."

While talking, they had already arrived near the company, and the two parked their bicycles at the designated location. After Ou Chen picked up the two bottles of milk, he handed a bottle to Qi Dong.

Qi Dong was taken aback for a moment, a little flattered, and asked in disbelief, "For me?"

With a natural expression, Ou Chen explained, "Thank you for dinner yesterday."

Qi Dong showed a full mouth of white teeth, so beautiful, someone like a fairy gave him milk to drink, presumably in Ou Chen's heart, he also recognized him as a friend!

"Thank you. Actually, you don't have to be so polite. If you think the food I cook tastes good, we will eat it together every day from now on."

Ou Chen smiled and said nothing, and walked to the company on his own.

Coincidentally, two assistants from the photography department saw this scene. For the purpose of being praised, they immediately took a photo and sent it to He Lingxian, and reported the cause and effect to the boss verbatim.

He Lingxian was going crazy when he received the photo. Xiaochen hadn't given anything to himself so far, but he even gave love milk to Qi Dong's black charcoal head, and it was packed in such a cute bottle.

Throwing the phone on the seat next to him angrily, with a livid face, he gritted his molars and said angrily: "Ou Chen, you heartless little bastard, if you don't punish you, you don't know that Dad will lose his temper too. "

I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove forward at high speed on the highway. I arrived at the company within a few minutes, and threw the car keys to the assistant directly, asking him to help park the car.

"You two are doing well. You can eat whatever you want, and I will pay for it."

The two assistants clapped their hands in celebration, the flattery was right, and Ou Chen was indeed the boss' deathbed.

When he came to the photography department, as expected, Qi Dong was happily drinking milk in his arms.

Seeing him coming, he deliberately provocatively put the glass bottle in the most conspicuous position, reluctantly lingering on it from the corner of the eye, then slowly stood up, pretending to be polite and said something to him: "Mr. .”

He Lingxian didn't know when Qi Dong became such a showman, and he was about to bow down.

"How early is it? Has the sanitation been cleaned? Go and check again."

After blowing the people away, He Lingxian sat on the chair and stared at the bottle of milk, sulking at himself, reaching out several times to smash it into powder and throw it into the toilet to flush away.

Until the morning meeting, halfway through the store manager's speech, Qi Dong was in extreme pain, clutching his overwhelmed stomach with a distorted expression, hoping that the store manager would finish speaking quickly and the meeting would end sooner.

Although he tried his best not to make a fool of himself, he finally lost out to his physical needs. Two extremely loud farts resounded in the hall, interrupting the store manager's thoughts and causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Qi Dong's face turned red from embarrassment, and he didn't care much at the moment. He rushed out of the crowd with his legs crossed and went straight to the toilet, yelling as he walked, "I'm sorry for the store manager, I have a stomachache, you continue."

The store manager just opened his mouth and got stuck, "Where did I say it?"

There was another burst of laughter...

Yang Bin secretly gave Ou Chen a thumbs up where no one else noticed. "You are doing a big job in a muffled voice."

Ou Chen: "Treat the body in the same way as the person."

This approach was really beyond Yang Bin's expectation. He never thought that a person who usually doesn't like to talk or laugh very much would use such a low-level hurt move.

Ou Chen: What kind of people use what method, is it harmful?

He Lingxian was as clever as a golden bean, and combined with the whispering behind him, although he couldn't hear what he said, he guessed it pretty well.