Jiangfengming lightly hooked the lower lip corner. The arc disappeared in a moment was very short, but it was very beautiful, but the expression was subtle.

In that radian, there is not only peace of mind, but also a sense of melancholy, which is very contradictory.

Since she joined Zhanfeng company, Jiang Fengming has taken good care of her like a family member. She is not as superior as the boss and employees.

Sometimes, when he looked at her, it was a bit like the illusion of looking at others, with an imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

A similar look, Enron saw in Fu Qing's eyes, and asked curiously, does she look like an old friend of his?

She didn't care if she didn't have such answers. Anyway, as long as they are happy together now, it's enough.

Safely out, Shen Qingqing in the book excerpts the love letter.

He walked over lightly, and a little cunning flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he said in a loud voice: "the most gentle moonlight can't beat you. You look back in a flash Hiss. Oh, my God, it's so sour. My teeth are going to fall down. "

Shen Qingqing quickly covered the book, embarrassed to smile with her lips, and refused to let her read it again.

Enron knew that she was thin skinned and did not tease her any more. She went back to her seat and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Fu Qing.

The scorching sun shines through the large French window into the bright and spacious office of the president, shining the cold and gloomy man's facial contour bright and clear.

Under the control of air conditioning, the room is kept in the most comfortable temperature.

The man stares at the big bunch of red roses in front of him and the card in his hand, and rubs the three handwritten names on the signature.

The card said: "because of you, the four seasons are spring, peach blossom, summer rain, autumn, winter and snow. Without you, the four seasons are just the four seasons

The signature is Shen Qingqing who loves you.

Leng Shaoheng really didn't expect that he would receive roses and love letters in his lifetime. Up to now, he still can't believe it.

He thought that Shen Qingqing would never pay attention to him again in his life when he hurt her like that several times before.

Who knows, this morning, I suddenly saw a woman in a new dress and light make-up. Under the sun, she was like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world. She came to the company to wait for him.

What's more surprising is that she specially made breakfast, fried the eggs into the shape of love, and spelled out the English word "I love you" with fruit.

What I didn't expect was the red rose in front of me and the love letter card in my hand.

For him, she put down her reserve and all her pride in an attempt to move him and save his heart.

Thinking about this, Leng Shaoheng felt a lot of pain in his heart.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside with a thump.

Leng Shaoheng frowned tightly, the pain color in his eyes instantly converged, and his whole body sent out a force of cold.

As we all know, I don't like to be disturbed during working hours, and I can't bear to break into the office without knocking.

"Brother, I heard someone sent you flowers?" Leng Shaojun walked in without looking at the man's face, and immediately locked the matchless eye-catching rose on the table.

"I don't believe it. I want to say who will send flowers to our president Leng da. It's not a rumor. It's true," he said

Ignoring Leng Shaoheng's ugly face, Leng Shaojun walked slowly to the chair and sat down, cocked up his legs, looking leisurely.

"What are you doing here?" Leng Shaoheng put the card on the table, picked up the document and pressed it on it. He asked without expression.

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