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"This girl is still a student at school. Is it the ticket of boss?"

"Well, we are really old. The president is young and promising. I want to know that he will not gnaw at our old grass."

"Cut, if you want to be old, you're old too. OK, sister, I'm eighteen years old every year."

"How about a little face? It's going to be three. "

“……”

As soon as Li yaxun came back, he went to the meeting room. Tang Xiaomeng was bored in Li yaxun's office alone.

There are a pile of documents scattered on the table. Tang Xiaomeng tries to help Li yaxun clean the table with the intention of helping to sort it out. However, she is attracted by the hand-painted figures.

Every figure has a name on it. After seeing the introduction, Tang Xiaomeng knows that this is a large-scale 3D online game called "Qianchen".

She also liked painting when she was a child, but she didn't learn it later. Now she can draw some simple things, but This reminds Tang Xiaomeng of Chen Xiaoya.

Chen Xiaoya's illustration is also very beautiful.

Yes, I haven't seen Chen Xiaoya for a long time. I don't know how she and Li yaxun are progressing.

Tang Xiaomeng took out her mobile phone and thought it was too bold to call Chen Xiaoya.

It's better to Tang Xiaomeng laughs and picks up the corners of his mouth. He collects all the information scattered on Li yaxun's desk, and then uses something to suppress it, so as not to be disturbed by the wind.

As soon as Tang Xiaomeng opened the door of the office, the gossip secretary group booed one after another.

Tang Xiaomeng bowed politely toward the crowd, "that Is Li yaxun still in the meeting? "

"The president's meeting is not over yet." Said the secretary.

Tang Xiaomeng nodded, "Oh, when he is finished, please help me and say that I will go back first."

"OK." The Secretary nodded and kindly went to help Tang Xiaomeng press the elevator.

"Thank you. I'll do it myself." The people here are all successful people, but Tang Xiaomeng is very restrained.

After Tang Xiaomeng left, the rest of them began to gossip again, "who do you think this primary school girl is?"

"The president's sister?"

"How did you get into the company? Didn't you recite the company's background before you joined the company? Don't you know that the president is a bachelor? "

"Er..."

"Girlfriend?"

"Is it too tender? The president's taste is so small and fresh? "

"It turns out that the president likes this kind of taste. The leftover women of the company are hopeless."

"Who is left behind? Have you finished the plan Ann wants? Don't work fast! Don't you want to do it? "

“…… If we don't get the favor of the president, we will be squeezed. "

Everyone was in silence. There was no way. Who let someone else be the Secretary General directly under the president?

Tang Xiaomeng bought a gift and took a taxi to Chen Xiaoya's community.

After filling in the entrance and exit registration at the entrance guard, Tang Xiaomeng entered the community.

Tang Xiaomeng looked around and looked for, "nine buildings Nine buildings... "

"Found it." As soon as her eyes brightened, Tang Xiaomeng wrapped her scarf around her neck. Chen Xiaoya lived in 1802, building nine. She knew it through a mobile phone software chat with Chen Xiaoya.

Although Chen Xiaoya is indifferent, she is willing to talk with her occasionally.

Qiaoteng twisted the garbage bag out of the elevator. He thought about the game character map that Qianchen company wanted. He felt that he needed to revise several places.

"Joten." Tang Xiaomeng didn't expect to meet him here. After three seconds' memory, he called out his name.

Qiao Teng looked up in amazement, reached for his glasses, and found that the person in front of him was not "Tang Xiaomeng? You live here, too? " Qiao Teng doubts, he usually rarely go out, most of the time is at home, in addition to downstairs litter is fixed every day.

"Oh, no, I'm looking for a friend."

"Oh, I said I didn't see you." Qiao Teng walks past Tang Xiaomeng to throw rubbish.

Tang Xiaomeng stood in the same place, looking at Qiao Teng's back, thin back, deja vu.

"Joten, have we really never met before?" Tang Xiaomeng twists her eyebrows and looks at Qiao Teng's back.

Joten threw the trash into the bin and turned around and said, "huh?"

Tang Xiaomeng explained, "I mean, except the last time I bumped into you and spilled your breakfast, have we really never met before? I always feel like I'm familiar with you when I see you. " Tang Xiaomeng can't be specific.

Joten put his hands in the pockets of his coat and walked into the building: "I just returned home not long ago."

"Well." Tang Xiaomeng followed him in, which was even more strange.

Entering the elevator, Qiao Teng asked Tang Xiaomeng, "how many floors are you going to?"

"Eighteen..." Tang Xiaomeng looked up and found that Qiao Teng had already pressed the button on the 18th floor. "Do you live on the 18th floor, too?"

Qiao Teng nodded stupidly. On the 18th floor, he and Chen Xiaoya were two families. He was not familiar with Tang Xiaomeng. Then she was "Are you Xiaoya's friend?""Yes? Do you know Xiaoya Tang Xiaomeng felt that he was an idiot after asking. The 18th floor that Qiao Teng pressed did not mean that Qiao Teng's family also lived on the 18th floor? So he should be Xiaoya's neighbor.

As the elevator rose slowly, joten nodded, "we are neighbors."

"I guess so." Tang Xiaomeng only felt that she was disgraced and lost to her family today.

Tang Xiaomeng bought a pot of evening primrose from a flower shop. When the elevator door opened, Qiao Teng walked out of the elevator after Tang Xiaomeng. He pointed to the left, "her home."

"Thank you." Thanks, Tang Xiaomeng goes to press the doorbell.

From the electronic lock came Chen Xiaoya's voice, "who?"

Tang Xiaomeng looked at Qiao Teng and said, "Xiaoya is me, Xiaomeng."

"Tang Xiaomeng?" Chen Xiaoya opened the door, "how did you come here so cold?"

Tang Xiaomeng raised the flowers in her hand, "don't you say your home tastes strange? I'm here to deliver air fresheners. "

"Oh, thank you. Come in." Chen Xiaoya found that Qiao Teng was also there. She asked, "Why are you here?"

A pair of eyes of Chen Xiaoya, Qiao Teng instantly entered stuttering mode, "I, I go downstairs, that I went downstairs to throw garbage and met Xiaomeng, so I came up together. "

Chen Xiaoya already likes Qiao Teng's stuttering, just, "do you know?"

Tang Xiaomeng is still trapped in Qiao Teng's sudden stuttering. He was fine before. Why did he stutter suddenly?

Tang Xiaomeng embarrassed explanation, "I hit him twice."

Chen Xiaoya nodded clearly. It was Tang Xiaomeng who hurt Qiao Teng's hand.

After entering Chen Xiaoya's house, Tang Xiaomeng found that Chen Xiaoya lived alone in such a big house. "Where are your parents, Xiaoya?"

Chen Xiaoya is putting the flowers bought by Tang Xiaomeng into a vase. Her hands are tied, and her face is a little stiff, "to heaven."

Tang Xiaomeng felt that he had asked such a stupid question, "I'm sorry." She obviously came to see Xiaoya. Look at her mouth. She didn't look at the almanac today! Always in trouble!

"It doesn't matter. Why do you come to me today?" Chen Xiaoya is talking to Tang Xiaomeng while cutting flowers with scissors.

Tang Xiaomeng squatted down with a smile and helped her do it together. "The new year is coming soon. I'm here to help Li yaxun invite you to celebrate the new year."

Click, Chen Xiaoya hands a meal to cut off a flower, "Li yaxun?"

Tang Xiaomeng thinks, anyway, Xiaoya is also on her own for the Spring Festival. She should also be in the Li family this year. Why don't you help Li yaxun to call Xiaoya together? She nodded, "yes, yes, you know that I'm working in the Li family during the winter vacation Hey, hey. "

Chen Xiaoya looks at Tang Xiaomeng. Tang Xiaomeng has already practiced the appearance of not changing the color and heart without jumping when she lies. "You don't want to spend the Spring Festival with us?"

Chen Xiaoya lowered her head and cut off the flower path of the last flower with scissors in her hand, "I'll go."

Tang Xiaomeng clapped her hands: "really? So we have an appointment. We'll pick you up the day after tomorrow morning. "

"Well." She was worried that she would not have a second chance to avenge herself.

It seems that Li yaxun didn't make it clear to Tang Xiaomeng that she was Li yaxun's girlfriend.

When the doorbell rings, Tang Xiaomeng looks up.

Chen Xiaoya got up and said, "I'll open the door."

"Well."

When he opened the door, Qiao Teng was still wearing an apron. He looked down at his feet and said, "that I cooked the hot pot. Would you like to Together? "

Chen Xiaoya folded her hands, turned to the room and called, "Xiao Meng, Qiao Teng invited us to his house for hot pot."

Jordan? Tang Xiaomeng stood up and said, "OK."

Qiao Teng's family is decorated in Japanese style. The thick white smoke comes out of the pot. Tang Xiaomeng picks up a ball. "Qiao Teng, did you live in Japan before?"

Joten nodded. "Not all of them. I woke up in Japan."

"Well?" Chen Xiaoya raised eyebrows. Although she had known Qiao Teng for so long, she did not ask him about his family affairs.

"I had a car accident when I was a child, and I woke up in a hospital in Japan," he explained

Tang Xiaomeng looked at the left-handed Qiao Teng and asked, "do you still remember what happened when you were a child?"

Joten took off his glasses and wiped them. He shook his head. "The doctor said that because of the accident, I lost all my childhood memories."

"Ah, are you all right now?" Tang Xiaomeng points to his head.

"It's OK." Qiao Teng put the spinach that Chen Xiaoya likes to eat into the pot.

Chen Xiaoya seemed to eat carelessly, but he wrote down all the contents of their conversation.

Chen Xiaoya looks at Tang Xiaomeng. Why is she so curious about Qiao Teng? However, Tang Xiaomeng was found to be deep in thought while biting chopsticks.

Stuttering because of nervousness, left handed, car accident amnesia? Tang Xiaomeng arranges all these things in his mind, and finds that Qiao Teng is very consistent with his lost brother.Tang Xiaomeng's heart beat faster, and her voice trembled with tension, "Qiao Teng Are you fifteen years old this year

Well, Joe, get a piece of meat in his mouth? How do you know? "

Bang, Tang Xiaomeng chopsticks fell on the table, she stood up and knocked over the vegetable basket beside her.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I'll go first." Tang Xiaomeng grabs his coat and runs out.