Going downstairs with faint dark circles under her eyes, Qin Ziqing downstairs was already eating a delicious breakfast, and when she saw him coming downstairs, she greeted him energetically.

"Hey, Mr. Wen, you come to have breakfast too!"

It doesn't look like it's burned at all.

It takes at least two days for ordinary people to have a fever, but Qin Ziqing regained his vitality in one day, which is really a miracle.

Wen Langyun shook his head, walked down slowly and took a bite of the toast. Qin Ziqing, who was opposite, pulled the cook and praised her for the delicious fried eggs. Out of sight.

"Wen Langyun, are you going to Wen's today?"

Qin Ziqing was chatting happily with others, and suddenly turned around to ask him, Wen Langyun frowned slightly, and just about to deal with it coldly, Qin Ziqing added: "Mr. Wen, silence doesn't mean trying to cooperate~"

Wen Langyun almost choked on his throat with a mouthful of toast, and he swallowed it after a while, saying "En".

"Hey..." Qin Ziqing suddenly wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, lying on the table and moaning softly, "There is really something wrong..."

Qin Ziqing tilted his head and looked at Wen Langyun: "Can you push it to the back?"

Wen Langyun raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"Oh, it's not that I haven't been to country F before, but I came here because of work, and I didn't do much shopping, and I wanted to let you, a local, take me around."

Wen Langyun: "..."

For some reason, he had a feeling that Qin Ziqing came here not for him, but for

"However..." Qin Ziqing sighed: "I can't do anything about work, so how about we take a step back? I won't follow you to the company, you have to eat, right? Well... maybe there is time for lunch Too tight, shall we have dinner together?"

Wen Langyun glanced at her in surprise.

Why did Qin Ziqing take it for granted that he would let her go to the company? !

"How about it, can you do it!" Qin Ziqing straightened his waist, "Don't tell me that you will work until you don't eat!"

This is not a particularly excessive request, Wen Langyun nodded and agreed.

"Really? I thought you would refuse, and I'm going to grind for a while!"

Qin Ziqing patted the table and said, "Then it's settled? I'll send you the address then!"

"kindness."

After such a discussion, it was time for Wen Langyun to go out. Qin Ziqing stood at the door, watched Wen Langyun get into the car, and called sweetly, "Brother Langyun~ Be careful at work~ I'll wait for you at night!"

Wen Langyun almost staggered and fell to the ground when he heard the words, and looked back at her quietly, Qin Ziqing looked fearless, standing at the door with a smile, no matter how you looked, he looked like a newlywed squeamish.

When the assistant saw the interaction between Qin Ziqing and Wen Langyun, his eyes almost fell out.

What's the situation? You said yesterday that you are not a boyfriend and girlfriend, but today it is like this... If you say that it is not tricky, who will believe it!

Wen Langyun got into the car and gave him a steady look: "Drive."

"Okay, Mr. Wen."

The assistant withdrew his gaze and drove there honestly.

After all, he has already learned his lesson, so it will be no matter how confused he is! He will never show the slightest bit!

"Take your eyes away." Wen Langyun looked disgusted, "The eyeballs are about to come out."

The little assistant paused, only to realize that his gaze was still unconsciously looking at Wen Langyun, and immediately retracted it.

It can only be said that gossip is human nature, even if you want to cover your mouth with force, it will come out of your eyes.

Wen Langyun pressed his forehead, and for the first time I don't know how many times he regretted that he gave Zhu Wan that suggestion.

When we arrived at the company, we had a meeting as usual, and today was the third day.

The purge is not over yet, and every meeting is like a silent battle. At this juncture of life and death, any sound can defeat a person, such as the sound effect of a mobile phone.

The reminder sounded one after another, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this person must be finished, until Wen Langyun picked up his mobile phone, everyone looked away.

Wen Langyun picked up the phone: "Continue."

Qin Ziqing made such a fuss this morning that he even forgot to turn his phone on silent.

From Qin Ziqing?

Wen Langyun frowned slightly, seeing that she seemed to have sent some pictures, and opened them curiously.

Qin Ziqing: [Which of the following clothes looks better? 】

Below are four photos of Qin Ziqing taking selfies in front of the mirror. Each of them has different clothes. It looks like he went shopping?

She really came on vacation.

Qin Ziqing's clothes are always good, and her figure is also good. She hardly ever wears ugly clothes. Wen Langyun randomly flicked through a few photos. He wanted to talk casually, but he froze when he saw the last one.

Even clothes hangers have the most suitable color, and the color that suits Qin Ziqing best is red.

In the last picture, she was wearing a bright red skirt with rose pleats at the hem, revealing a slender calf and ankle.

Warm and bright, it suits her face quite well.

There is no doubt which one looks the best, Wen Langyun stayed on that photo for two more seconds, and finally moved his eyes away, and replied a rather perfunctory sentence.

【All are fine. 】

After he finished answering, just as he was about to put it down, the other person came back: 【Did you read it? 】

Qin Ziqing: [Could it be that I just said it without even looking at it. 】

Wen Langyun: [Can't choose. 】

Having already replied, Wen Langyun turned his phone to silent and did not reply anymore.

On Qin Ziqing's side, after waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait for Wen Langyun to reply again, he curled his lips and put down the phone: "Whatever he says is fine."

"Oh, I just said he's a log." Martha stood aside, tsk-tsk shaking her head, "If he can evaluate anything else, it's a ghost."

Qin Ziqing was bored staying in that villa, so he asked Martha to go shopping.

Qin Ziqing had a whim and wanted to find out what kind of outfit Wen Langyun liked, but he couldn't find anything.

"Then what should I do? Which outfit should I wear tonight?" She turned her head and looked at Martha, "Which outfit do you think looks best?"

Martha pondered for a while: "Hiss—is it red? It looks fair, with a good complexion, delicate and shiny."

"Okay, that's it."

Qin Ziqing nodded, and handed the clothes to the waiter: "Wrap these four together."

Martha: "Didn't you say it's going to be popular?"

"The red one is just the jersey for tonight, but you still have to buy it."

Qin Ziqing picked up four shopping bags and walked out of the store refreshed: "Let's go to the next one."

After recovering from a serious illness, what could make a woman happier than a shopping trip?

Qin Ziqing and Martha went shopping all over the shopping mall. In the end, Qin Ziqing wanted to fight again, but Martha was exhausted, so they had to find a restaurant to sit down.

"You are terrible." Martha sat down and rubbed her swollen legs: "Why are you not tired after walking for so long? Are you human?"