Chapter 36

"What are you laughing at?" Pan Yue laughed with her as if she was contagious. His eight white teeth and golden hair were shining in the sun, which almost shook He Qiao's eyes.

He Qiao narrated the scene she had just seen, and both of them burst out laughing.

For the first time, He Qiao was stunned to learn that the gentle man laughed like a child.

Pan Yue caught it and asked her, "is there anything on my face? Miss Ho

He Qiao looked back and asked, "do you remember?"

Pan Yue naturally knew what she was referring to and answered softly, "of course I remember." He Qiao Qiao refers to this sentence. When she met him for the first time, he asked the same question.

At that time, she was looking up at the stars, and suddenly he stood in front of her, she slowly looked up at him, and then just as stunned.

They couldn't help looking at each other and laughing.

Now the atmosphere in the car is not as cold as before. Pan saw that she was in a good mood, so he took the opportunity to ask, "how did you get the injury on your leg?"

He Qiao's smile instantly solidified on her face, then she bowed her head and said, "I was bitten by a dog."

Pan looked at her sad appearance and didn't ask any more, just a cold flash from the deep of her eyes.

Gu Lingtian was driving all the way. In the early morning, there were few vehicles, which made the road even colder.

After driving for a long time, he stopped suddenly, pulled over to the side of the road, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and smoked one by one.

Smoke can relieve worries and paralyze people. Gu Lingtian belongs to the latter at this time.

He didn't cut off the spark until the morning sun came out. He drove home and went to the company after washing.

In Gu's building, the front desk lady watched the president come here so early today, quickly put away the lip gloss she had just taken out, and sent a signal to the back: "the president is coming!" She whispered.

Then a group of people put away what they were busy with and went forward together, bending 90 degrees and bowing to salute: "good morning, president."

Go all the way in the past, all the way in greeting, Gu Lingtian but as if did not hear like, head also don't point to walk away.

"What's the matter with the president today? He looks strange." Xiaoli, a female staff member, gossip.

Sissy Xiaojiang put up his orchid finger and made a quiet analysis against his chin: "it's colder than before. In the past, we would nod our heads when greeting each other. Today, we walked by without even looking at it."

"But this kind of president is so charming."

One side of the director came to earth shaking voice shouting: "don't chat, come to work."

Gu Lingtian took the president's elevator to the top floor, but he still couldn't get rid of the picture he saw this morning.

Yan que came up face to face: "good morning?"

Gu Lingtian turns a deaf ear and goes straight to the office.

Yan que Another cry, "good morning."

Gu Lingtian still didn't respond. Yanque shook his head helplessly and went to his office area.

Boy, what's the matter today!

He Qiao went to Pan Yue's house to wash, and Pan Yue took her out for breakfast.

Pan yueduo is a seafood porridge restaurant, which has a variety of seafood porridge. He Qiao was surprised to find that Pan Yue liked to eat the same food as herself.

"Do you like seafood porridge, too?" He Qiao asked.

"Yes, you like it, too?" Pan Yue returned.

He Qiao nodded.

Pan Yue is probably a regular customer of this company. The boss sees that they have changed enthusiastically.

The boss is an old man in his early 50s. He looks energetic and ruddy. He saw pan more warmly said: "master pan, come to dinner?"

Pan Yue was as polite as ever. He didn't think there was any difference between the old man and his identity. He said with a smile, "yes."

The old man came to help them clean the table. Then he looked at He Qiao Qiao and Pan Yue with a kind smile: "your girlfriend, Mr. Pan."

Pan Yue looked at He Qiao's red face and suddenly wanted to tease her. With a smile in his mouth, he said, "yes."

He Qiao stares at Pan Yue, then looks at the old man with embarrassment and says, "no, he's joking."

The old man looked at them with an ambiguous look, as if to say: little girl, shy, very normal.

"I'll get you what to eat." Asked the elder.

Pan Yue said, "preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

He Qiao looks at the old man's ambiguous eyes, and instantly feels that she can't wash when she jumps into the Yellow River. She also wanted to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but she felt that she would be teased again, so she ordered a bowl of porridge casually.

The more pan looked at her loss, the more he wanted to laugh.

Two people's porridge came up at the same time, Pan Yue looked at He Qiao, glanced at his porridge, and then changed their porridge.

He Qiao surprised to see him: "how do you know I like to eat this." Pan Yue smiles: "it's written on someone's face." He Qiao looked at him with chagrin: "you laugh at me again." Pan Yue laughs and looks at the upset little girl in front of him. He feels that she is really cute and writes everything on her face like a child. He Qiao decided to eat porridge quietly and ignore him. Pan Yue stopped teasing her and watched her eat porridge quietly. Not far away, a very beautiful girl looked at the man in the distance. She opened her eyes incredulously, patted her friends and asked, "isn't that Pan Yue?" His close friend sniffed at him and nodded. He was just as surprised: "yes, he's laughing." The pretty girl showed her jealous expression and stepped on her slim high-heeled shoes to Pan Yue: "good morning, master pan?" Pan Yue looks up. Jian Yu ignores Pan Yue's indifference and looks down at the girl sitting opposite him. I saw the girl wearing professional clothes, petite size, a long black hair was tied into a horsetail, revealing a bright forehead, oval face, big eyes, small Yao nose, cherry mouth, white skin. The whole body exudes lovely and pure breath. Well, it's a bit beautiful. No wonder Pan Yue is so happy. But it's just a cold response, and there's no other superfluous expression“ Which lady is this? Why do I look so familiar? " Jian Yu seems to have met her before, but she can't remember. He Qiaoqiao raised her head and saw a pretty girl standing there. She was wearing a short dress with red and black flowers, with brown hair, big eyes and white skin. Her eyebrows were slightly twisted and sharp. She was standing there with a pair of 8 cm high-heeled shoes, just like a model.