Like the New and Dislike the Old

Lin Qianshan, who was flipping through the documents, had a pause, and then quickly spread the documents on the table. Holding the coffee cup in his hand, his eyes still on the document, he said casually, "Oh, you can talk about it."

In fact, before today, Jun Jun always felt that his boss was very nice, in a sense very elegant, easygoing and helpful. He doesn't think so after today, because he now feels that if a handsome man is too easy-going, he may harm a lot of people invisibly.

He murmured silently in his heart, and began to report with a serious expression what he had inquired from Liang You about the causes and consequences of how Mu Yi liked Lin Qianshan.

After Lin Qianshan listened in silence, he kept his previous posture, with coffee in one hand and documents in hand, as if he only had work in his mind.

But after listening to Jun Lori talking for a long time, the coffee in his hand was getting cold, but he didn't move a bit. The documents on the desk remained on that page for a long time.

After speaking, Juniper quietly observed Lin Qianshan's expression, and saw Lin Qianshan's indifferent face, he admired it very much. Instead, it was him. There was a beauty who liked him for so many years. He didn't say she immediately dropped out of the order, but she was also very moved.

But the boss just listened to him as if he didn't.

"Oh, I know." Lin Qianshan put down the cup and raised his head to Juniper and said: "Thanks for your hard get off work, you can get off work, I have to go back."

"Okay." Jun hadn't said anything, turned around and left.

Behind him, Lin Qianshan sat quietly on the chair, his eyes wide open, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liang You returned home after the meal, and the wine blew away by the wind a little bit. Coupled with the fact that her restless heart was calmed down by being alone, she remembered what she had done just now.

Not only did she vomit Mu Yi to Lin Qianshan's people, she also gave Juniper her number.

"Oh!" Liang You slapped his thigh, and said his heart must not let Mu Yi know about this.

She used to complain about it easily, and she didn't know what she was doing. If Mu Yi knew this, wouldn't she just slap herself in the face?

I'm regretting it, but it's a coincidence that it's easy to call. She squeaked in her heart, Mu Yi won't know, right?

Putting the phone to his ear, Liang You guilty of not daring to speak.

Mu Yi was at the agency at this time. She looked at the rental information on the agency's wall and said, "Are you still angry? I apologize to you. I shouldn't call and harass you in the middle of the night. Can you forgive me?"

What a good girlfriend...

Liang You’s tears of guilty conscience are about to fall, "Hey, I'm not angry at all. Isn’t it just calling in the middle of the night? Next time you can’t sleep, just call me. I’ll chat with you no matter how sleepy you are. Until sleepy."

"?" Mu Yi couldn't help but glanced at the phone. That's right, Liang You, why did she say such disgusting crazy things?

"Are you sick?" Mu Yi asked puzzled: "Speaking of words, it's like living in the fourth hospital for more than a year."

Liang You: "..."

The fourth hospital is the local psychiatric hospital. Liang You was choked for a long time and couldn't speak. He didn't have a good temper: "If you have something to say, let it go!"

"That's right!" Mu Yi said happily, "Aren't you going to move to my place. There is a house for rent in the building next to me. Would you like to come and have a look?"

Liang You: "Tomorrow."

"It's just today." Mu Yi: "It just happened to have dinner together."

"Oh, no need." Liang You thought of juniper again, "I have already eaten it."

"Oh..." Mu Yi hung up the phone. He wanted to have some delicious food with Liang You, but suddenly he lost his mood.

She walked out of the agency and turned left into a small shop. Three minutes later, she came out with a packet of instant noodles in her left hand and two ham sausages in her right hand.

When Lin Qianshan came home, his mother Li Xiu was admiring the two bags he bought today. The servant at home came over to take his coat and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten? Would you like to make something for you? ?"

"No, thank you." Lin Qianshan unbuttoned his suit and walked upstairs. When passing by Li Xiu, he said, "Mom, rest early."

Then I kept going upstairs under my feet. Li Xiu snorted dissatisfiedly, "You and your father are almost the same. You either stay away from home all day, or go to the study as soon as you get home. I obviously live with my husband and son. Together, it’s like living alone."

With his feet stagnant, Lin Qianshan turned around. Although he was very tired, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he walked over to sit next to Li Xiu and smiled: "What are you talking about? I'm not here to accompany you."

Li Xiu squinted at him irritably, that very well-maintained face, you can see the beauty of his youth. She said: "I also know that your men are busy with business, so I just complain about it casually."

Lin Qianshan didn't say anything, still smiling.

"It's fine when you get married." Li Xiu's eyes were longing. "You can accompany Xiaoman when you get married."

Lin Qianshan frowned unchecked, and then he asked a question that he would never ask before, "Mom, don't you think my relationship with Su Man has progressed a bit too quickly? After all, she has just returned to China not long ago. , There is no feeling between us yet."

"What's the matter? Feelings can be cultivated slowly." Li Xiu said indifferently: "I was together with your dad like this at the beginning. Wasn't it good for so many years?"

That said, Lin Qianshan nodded.

"Mom is here. Mom understands." Li Xiu raised her hand and touched Lin Qianshan's head. "The young man will definitely be a little apprehensive before getting married. After all, he will live with someone who is not related for a lifetime... "

Lin Qianshan listened silently, without feeling panic. He just suddenly remembered the two years he spent with Mu Yi. He felt that they were getting along very well, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort. Whenever he is tired from work, as soon as he walks into the villa and Mu Yi is by his side, he will relax.

"Ah autumn!"

Mu Yi sneezed fiercely, wiped his nose with a napkin, and asked who was thinking of her?

Then an unfamiliar number dialed in and clicked to connect, hoping that it was not for real estate sales, and she still couldn't afford to buy a house now.

"Hello? Who?"

"It's me!" Zhou Tong's voice exploded in her ears, and Zhen Mu's brain buzzed easily.

"Lao Zhou?" She wondered: "This is your new number? Didn't you go get your phone?"

"I have encountered a change..." Zhou Tong's tone seemed to be swearing, but for some reason he stopped abruptly, "Anyway, can you come here? The guy with the surname Gu who picked up the phone doesn't believe me, he has to do it yourself. Come, he is willing to return the phone to me."