Half an hour later.

Liang Zhiqiong was sitting on the sofa in the manager's office, with a cup of hot tea on the tea table. In such a hot weather, the heat was still rising and the smoke was curling.

Mo shangyun was sitting on a sofa on one side with his legs up and a glass of iced sour plum soup in his hand. He drank it slowly. His expression was lazy and loose, just like a vacation, without any sense of urgency.

And -

there are two other people in the office.

The manager sat in the office chair with a serious and attentive expression, while the permission standing in the opposite side spoke freely of the project plan in charge of her internship team. She was not humble, arrogant, and orderly, and did not squint at Mo shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong.

Mo shangyun drank sour plum soup and put the cup on the tea table before the cooling water on the cup surface slipped off.

She turned her head and calmly looked at the college student named permissive.

She is well-dressed and elegant. She is about 1.7 meters tall. Her appearance is not amazing, but her facial features are correct. She is also a beautiful woman. She has excellent manners and clear speech. She answers the questions and questions of the manager like a stream. Even if the manager has some tricky things, he is not eager to solve them.

It can be said that no matter from which aspect it gives people a good feeling.

After a few eyes, Mo shangyun turned his head and looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was full of despair. He shrugged helplessly.

Take Liang Zhiqiong as a contrast, except for her poor appearance and background, other aspects of her life are the crushing of red fruits.

Even the tone of people's voice is much softer than liang Zhiqiong.

"You can go."

Almost asked, the manager nodded with satisfaction.

"OK, thank you, manager."

Permit gently nodded his head, and then took his own business plan out of the door.

When he left, he took a look at this side and nodded gently with a smile, then walked out of the door calmly.

I paid special attention to the sound when I closed the door.

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Now, even these details are killing Liang Zhiqiong.

"Miss Liang." The manager stood up and came up this way. "I've seen it. Does she have any questions?"

"No

Liang Zhiqiong replied sullenly, looking like she had been hit.

Mo Shang Yun looked up, looked at the manager, and then stood up, "that will not disturb."

"Good." The manager's heart next happy, can't wait to nod, "then I send you."

"No more."

Liang Zhiqiong then stood up and threw the bag on her shoulder.

His waist is straight, chin slightly raised, his head raised, his eyelids lifted, and his expression moved, which made people wonder.

The manager was in a daze.

Just now I was still frustrated. As soon as I stood up, I opened the air field, which was quite impressive.

However -

this Miss Liang doesn't seem to have the shrewdness and willfulness in the legend. When she just called for permission to come, she still thought that the permit would be so over, and he didn't want to say a word from the beginning to the end.

"Thank you today," said the manager. Liang Zhiqiong turned her head and looked at Mo shangyun. "Let's go."

With that, he walked out of the office with high heels.

Mo Shang Yun put his hands in his trouser pockets and lazily followed Liang Zhiqiong.

Seeing Mo shangyun pass by, the manager subconsciously looks at her and stares at her. Suddenly, a cold feeling comes from his feet and makes him shiver involuntarily.

He began to doubt whether his impatient thoughts had been seen through by her --

but when he saw Mo shangyun, who had gone far away, he even suspected that it was just an illusion.

Liang Zhiqiong and Mo shangyun one after another out of the office door.

These two people who were invited into the office by the manager with a very respectful attitude were undoubtedly baptized by a lot of sight when they came out.

However, Liang Zhiqiong walked with her head held high, without looking at anyone. She could only draw back her sight by the face of a half blood beauty. Mo shangyun's temperament was leisurely and leisurely. Her sight was swept and her eyes were calm, and those people bowed their heads.

-- I was swept by the sight of that kind of red fruit, and I felt that my soul had been seen through. It was creepy.

With an extremely strong sense of existence, they walked out of the building in the sight of many doubts.

"How about it?"

As soon as he walked out of the revolving door, Mo shangyun turned his head and looked at Liang Zhiqiong with great interest.

Because Liang Zhiqiong stepped on the sky of hatred, Mo shangyun had to look up at her, so she automatically opened a certain distance from Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong walked two steps to her side before she came to her side.

She lowered her head and looked at Mo shangyun eagerly. She said wrongly, "Mo shangyun, I feel very sad."Mo shangyun looked up at her and looked down at the shoes on her feet.

"I can understand," Mo shangyun forced himself to retreat two steps away, and then said faintly, "but I can't feel the same way."

Liang Zhiqiong tightly clenched the chain of the small bag, "can you say something nice?"

"At least," Mo shangyun looked at her for a moment. Under her expectant eyes, he thought hard, "you look better than her."

"That's it?"

Liang Zhiqiong was shocked by Mo shangyun's thought for a long time and came up with such an intuitive answer. She was shocked.

"In terms of military skills, you are better than her." Mo shangyun praised her from a professional point of view.

Liang Zhiqiong was almost upset by her mouth.

Yes, yes, she is a soldier. Her military skills are not better than that of permission. Then she can go and hit the wall, OK?!

Similarly, when it comes to working in the workplace, she's not even a fart compared with permission!

"I like you better."

He patted her shoulder with the back of his hand, and Mo shangyun shrugged.

"What's the use of your liking..." Liang Zhiqiong said half suddenly stopped, she was surprised to see Mo Shang Yun, "really?"

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun nodded lightly.

"What do you like about me Liang Zhiqiong was so nervous that she couldn't speak smoothly.

"Maybe," Mo shangyun thought for a while, and said honestly, "it's stupid."

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong pauses for three seconds, thinking whether Mo shangyun is deliberately playing her.

However, she has not yet thought out an answer, she has been caught by Mo shangyun wrist, directly pulled away.

"Where are you going this time?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who has not yet escaped from the frustration brought about by permission, asks Mo shangyun inexplicably.

"Shopping."

Mo shangyun dragged her to the nearby shopping mall.

No, it's only a kilometer or two.

"I'm not in the mood to go shopping." Following behind Mo Shang Yun, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't lift her spirits.

"Oh."

Mo shangyun was lazy.

"What does" Oh "mean

Mo shangyun replied, "I know."

Liang Zhiqiong was depressed: "then why do you still go?"

Mo shangyun said, "go to the mall."

Liang Zhiqiong was surprised and said, "but I'm not in the mood to go shopping."

Mo shangyun: "Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong, who realized that the topic had come back again, said

Grandma a bear, even a time to restore the broken heart!

Liang Zhiqiong thought angrily.

Then, she thought, she had been lovelorn once, this time only to see the enemy and was hit.

The despair of questioning yourself from head to toe.

Realizing that nowhere is inferior to one's sense of inferiority.

And There is a sense of sadness that this life is absolutely hopeless.

*

fifteen minutes later, Mo shangyun took Liang Zhiqiong into the mall.

Liang Zhiqiong, who hasn't worn high-heeled shoes for a long time, bites her teeth to keep up with her, but her feet still ache.

Since entering the army, she has never touched high-heeled shoes any more. Today, she dressed herself up in order to find a place for herself. She did not expect that it was herself who suffered in the end.

Mo shangyun picked a shop at random and went in.

"What do you want to buy?" Asked Liang Zhiqiong.

Seeing that Mo shangyun said "like" herself, she would automatically become a good friend, and she would accompany him around for a while.

Mo shangyun did not answer her at all. A shop assistant who met her was scared away by his eyes.

Mo shangyun picked out a short sleeve and a pair of jeans shorts, and then directly threw it to Liang Zhiqiong.

"Change it."

"Me?"

Liang Zhiqiong took the two clothes and asked for no reason.

"Otherwise?" Mo shangyun asked.

"All right, all right."

Liang Zhiqiong nodded in a hurry, and her voice was conniving at Mo shangyun.

While Liang Zhiqiong went to change clothes, Mo shangyun walked out of the store. After a while, he came back with a pair of white sneakers - even without a box.

Just in time, Liang Zhiqiong changed her clothes and came out.

Liang Zhiqiong, who changed the conspicuous dress, became fresh immediately.

That is to say,

the high-heeled shoes on my feet are very discordant.

"Put it on."

Mo shangyun throws her sports shoes.

"What is this for?" Liang Zhiqiong took it in amazement.

Mo Shang Yun put his hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her. "Comfortable clothes are more suitable for you."

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