Just say hello, but after most people and Fu Qing said hello, there was no one, and they fled like a weasel.

When Jiang Fengming heard about this situation, he felt a little headache and sent out all the employees who chattered and discussed, leaving only Enron.

"Enron, get me a cup of tea."

Enron's tea making technology is first-class, which is also the place Jiang Fengming appreciates most. After a while, the process of washing and boiling tea was finished, and the mellow and bitter tea was served.

Enron looked at the river breeze, after drinking tea, he twisted his brows.

"What's the matter?" he asked, "isn't the tea made well?"

She leaned over to inquire, which made him feel familiar. His headache broke out again. Enron became two people. If you look carefully, this is Jiang Xueqing in front of him.

"Xueqing..." The river breeze calls in a low voice, like a whisper.

"I'm Enron, I'm not Jiang Xueqing. Mr. Jiang, you're wrong. I'm very much like her, but I'm not like her. " Safely and calmly say this sentence, also seems to comfort themselves.

"Do you know Xueqing?" "High." She raised her head with pride.

is not as like as two peas. Even the nature of Ao is just like snow.

If he didn't know that Xueqing was dead, he would take Enron as Jiang Xueqing.

"Enron, are you in love?"

Enron's rare red face: "well."

Although Jiang Fengming is not happy, "Enron, you can't be with Fu Qing."

It's more like an order.

"Ah?" She doesn't believe her ears.

"I mean, you can't be with Fu Qing. It will affect your work." Jiang Fengming tried to make the words not very sudden.

"Well, Mr. Jiang, I'll pay attention." Enron drooped his head. I didn't expect that Enron would be so depressed not to let them be together.

"Just know. Don't let me see you stick together in the future, especially during office hours." It's like a slap in the face to say this in a cool tone.

"I see." Quietly back down, Enron seems particularly lost.

At home, Fu Qing was behind her, followed her to the end of the corridor and stood there. Thinking about things.

"Where are you going?" Fu Qing's voice rang out behind him.

Enron turned around and saw Fu Qing's face. He was scared to one side.

"You want to scare me to death." Pat your chest.

"Why, is it so scary for me to show up at home?" Fu Qing is in her arms.

"No! I'm thinking about things. " Enron lowered his head,.

"What do you think? Let's hear it. "

"Let's not meet." She said it in a very low voice, but Fu Qing heard it.

"No? Why don't we meet? We're not in an underground relationship. What, baby, do you want to play more exciting? "

Enron didn't want to joke at this time. "I mean, we'd better not meet because it will affect my work."

"It's Jiang Fengming's order." Fu Qing's voice cooled down.

Enron was in a dilemma. It was very difficult to talk to Fu Qing about this matter: "Fu Qing, don't ask, I don't want to."

He rubbed Enron's hair: "are you stupid? Not even me for work? "

“……”

Fu Qing added: "you quit Zhanfeng's job and come home to support you."

Enron suddenly raised his head and knocked off his hand: "no, why can't you take care of your family for work? Why can't I? I don't want you to support me. I have hands and feet and my job. "

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