"Do you know how old I am this year?" Ling Yue looks at Qiao Aiwen and says.

Qiao AI Wen a face is calm: "know, you this year 30 but stand." Song Xi told her.

Ling Yue said, "I'm over thirty and I'll soon be thirty-one. I'm six or seven years older than you."

Qiao AI Wen way: "female big three embrace gold brick, male big seven embrace gold chicken, embrace what is not embrace?"

Ling Yue said in secret, where did she come from? After a moment of silence, he said: "we have known each other for a long time. Apart from your name and age, I know nothing about you. How much do you know about me? I still don't know what you like about me. "

Qiao Aiwen said: "you don't know me. I can tell you one by one. As for your side, I'm sorry. I already know exactly how your parents met and got married."

After that, without waiting for Ling Yue to answer, she said to herself, "don't be angry, and don't blame Song Xi for talking to me. I just want to tell you that I like you. I'm serious. I don't ask about your ancestors' eighteen generations to find out your background. I just want to know more about you and get close to you, Maybe I'll change my temperament in the future and go on the road of deep depression

Ling Yue stares at Qiao Aiwen's face. He says one word, but she can say ten. Where does it look like a person with deep depression?

He took a breath and digested himself silently. He was such a man, but he was moved. Who would he talk to?

The office was silent. The midday sun came in from the window. Ling Yue was backlit and couldn't see clearly. He just covered his whole body with a layer of gold and opened his thin lips. He said: "I admit I like you, too."

Voice down, Qiao Aiwen decisively stunned, fixed his eyes, for a long time just incredible open mouth: "you are not teasing me to play?"

Ling Yue replied bluntly: "No."

Qiao Aiwen is so excited that she covers her mouth with one hand so as not to scream. The other hand reaches over and wants to pull Ling Yue's hand.

Ling Yue took his hand away and said with a straight face: "sit well, I haven't finished my words."

Qiao Aiwen wanted to be coquettish, but when she saw that his eyes were very serious, even serious, she took back her hands honestly, sat back on the back of her chair and said with a smile, "follow the instructions."

Ling Yue said: "I don't know how much you like me. I'm not even sure how much I like you. You're still young and a girl. It's unfair for you to associate casually. I don't like the feelings that come too fast. The faster everything comes, the faster it goes. If you like, we can try it slowly."

Qiao Aiwen was so happy because of his sentence that I like you too. Now everything Ling Yue said is good. She said with a smile, "I'll listen to you."

Ling Yue was embarrassed by her smile. He always felt that he was bullying her with his age. He said, "you can say anything you want."

"I don't have any ideas. Just be happy," said Jo

Ling Yue's ears suddenly turned red, especially when the sun shone from behind.

Qiao Aiwen sharp eyed, immediately asked: "how red your ears?"

Ling Yue don't open his eyes, Leng is speechless, can't say she's too warm and outgoing, make him a big man to shy?

Qiao AI Wen calls him: "Hey."

Ling Yue looked at her. She rolled up her long hair on her shoulders with her hands and put it on her head. She bent her eyes and asked, "are you happy?"

When Ling Yue saw this, he couldn't help but look away from him.

Qiao Aiwen said with a smile: "you really love Fuwa. I knew I'd come back today."

Ling Yue sorted out her expression, looked at her and said, "put it down."

Qiao Aiwen said, "if you don't put it down, you will be unhappy again."

Ling Yue said, "do you think you look like Fuwa like this?"

"No?"

"Like a fool."

Qiao Aiwen broke out of the blue and frowned: "ah Dai in crayon Xiaoxin? Don't lie to me, he doesn't have this haircut at all! "

Ling Yue doesn't know who Qiao Aiwen is talking about. Anyway, he just had an idea in his heart. He suddenly wants to call her a Dai. He has a smart face, but he always pretends to be silly and cute to make him laugh. What is not a Dai?

With a smile at the bottom of his eyes, he looked at her without blinking. Qiao Aiwen gradually felt guilty, released her hand, and said suspiciously, "do I look stupid?"

Ling Yue nodded his head without hesitation: "well."

Qiao Aiwen pouted: "then I won't play it anymore."

Ling Yue said, "it doesn't matter if it's just us."

Qiao Aiwen said, "can't we make public the ugliness of our family?"

She was angry, and Ling Yue wanted to laugh more and more.

At noon, Song Xi and Han Chunmeng go to the canteen for dinner. Han Chunmeng calls Gu Dongxu, but Gu Dongxu doesn't answer. She says jokingly, "see, I can't see it. If I call him now, he dares to refuse to answer it."

Song Xi asked, "what do you want to do?"

Han Chunmeng said, "don't cook for him at night!"

Song Xi a curls his mouth: "you are also this point son promising."

Han Chunmeng put down his cell phone, glanced at it and said, "what about you? I don't do it, you don't do it. "

Song Xizheng is about to retort. Just as the mobile phone rings, it's Georges Sheng. She holds the mobile phone and is angry with Han Chunmeng: "I can't do it, but I can't stand it. He doesn't pick it up and calls me on his own initiative."

Han Chunmeng is so angry that her liver aches. Song Xi goes out to answer the phone. She sits in her seat and calls Gu Dongxu, but he still doesn't answer.

Song Xi stands at no one's place to answer Georges Sheng's phone. They are tired of everyday life. After a few words of conversation, she asks in a low voice, "what's the matter with your tongue? Does it still hurt?"

"Don't touch things, don't you think?" said Georgeson

Song Xi eyeball a turn, meaningful reply way: "so, that looks like I can't cure."

George Sheng said in a low voice, "you can eat yours."

Song Xi said angrily: "Why are you more and more hooligans now?"

George Sheng calmly replied: "I haven't said you. Don't call Song Xi in the future. Call song Wu."

Song Xi frowned and said, "you're dirty. I chat with you normally. You'll run away when you say that."

George Sheng didn't speak. Song Xi knew that he must be laughing at her. After a long chat, he told her to go back to dinner and contact her in the evening.

Song Xi hangs up and goes back to the dining room contentedly. Han Chunmeng has a vegetable salad and a bowl of tofu soup in front of him, but he doesn't move much.

Song Xi asked, "why don't you even want to be a rabbit and become an immortal?"

Han Chunmeng frowned lightly: "I called Dongxu for three times, but I didn't answer. He would tell me something. What happened today?"

Song Xi said: "I guess I'm in a meeting. I didn't hear you."

Han Chunmeng said in a low voice: "I just jumped with my right eyelid, left eye, and right eye. Please give me a piece of paper."

Song Xi handed her a tissue paper. Han Chunmeng tore off a small corner and put it on her right eyelid with saliva. This is called Bai Tiao.