After Chen Jinyao sent the message to Yancheng, she drooped her shoulders and went straight to her work without taking a lunch break. After the string was relaxed, the sequelae would gradually appear and become quite obvious. She raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose , leaned back, leaned into the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, and simply closed his eyes to rest his mind.
The moment my mind was empty, there was still something vaguely hidden in my heart.
In less than a minute, Chen Jinyao opened her eyes again. The whole process was like a game. She leaned forward and picked up the mobile phone placed on the folder.
Yan Cheng didn't reply to her, and the last sentence on the chat page was just sent by her. Chen Jinyao lazily lowered her eyelashes, stared at it for a while, quit, paused with her fingertips, and went to browse Moments instead.
The first thing that caught my eye was Chen Jinlin's post just two minutes ago.
A screenshot of a chat with her boyfriend, with the emphasis on transferring money.
"..." The way to show happiness now is always so simple and rude.
Chen Jinyao pursed her lips and gave her a thumbs up.
Then, almost in the next second, Chen Jinlin approached her as if she was guarding her own circle of friends, "following the clues".
Young people are inexplicably keen on the ritual sense of love.
And the degree of their enthusiasm for excitement is not only reflected in themselves, especially among girls, or more or less there is a mentality to show off, so they secretly use not too cryptic language to provoke a comparison.
Chen Jinlin: [Sister! ! !]
The corner of Chen Jinyao's mouth twitched, subconsciously: [Have you blocked your parents?]
Chen Jinlin: [Hehehe, I know it well.]
Chen Jinyao was helpless: [You don't just talk about it, you should reveal something to your parents when you should reveal something, can't you just keep hiding it?]
The elder sister's worry overflowed through the screen.
Chen Jinyao: [Don't be annoyed by my sister...]
The follow-up has reached the content of the throat, and she doesn't know how to speak.
After all, people who have fallen into love and can't extricate themselves, how can they listen to honest and harsh preaching, and it's good to come back without being impatient.
After a brief silence.
Chen Jinlin cleverly changed the subject, but she didn't answer Chen Jinyao's words, causing Chen Jinyao to frown and finally he could only sigh helplessly.
Regarding the feelings among others, before a major crisis occurs, one should maintain a more positive and optimistic attitude and not interfere too much. Of course, there is nothing wrong with raising your reasonable concerns appropriately.
Therefore, in line with the principle that the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, the two sisters tacitly let this topic go wrong through the screen.
The building is crooked, and my heart is still like a bright mirror, knowing that I have to go straight to the point.
Chen Jinlin: [Sister, did brother-in-law express anything today?]
Chen Jinlin: [For details, refer to my first circle of friends.]
Chen Jinlin: [If you didn't express it, then you can hint it.]
Three in a row, it can be said that there is no breath, revealing a deep distrust of her brother-in-law.
Chen Jinyao was silent: "..."
Chen Jinlin directly guessed that although her brother-in-law has settled down now, and is even subdued by her elder sister, he must still be a rough-headed machismo without romantic cells in essence.
Don't ask why she said that, everything is a woman's intuition.
As her own sister, Chen Jinlin sincerely hoped that her brother-in-law could treat her sister better.
Who would have expected that it was she herself who was worrying unnecessarily.
He is quite suspicious of finding something to do for himself when he has nothing to do.
To sum it up more accurately, oh, it’s looking for abuse.
Chen Jinyao: [Of course he expressed it, he knows today better than me.]
I'm afraid of irritating you by saying it, she thought to herself.
Chen Jinyao: [I made a conservative estimate, your brother-in-law transferred me 14,000.]
Chen Jinlin: […………]
Fourteen thousand, the number is huge, but it has no meaning.
Chen Jinyao: [I think I should also post a circle of friends to commemorate it.]
At this point, this brief sister dialogue is completely over.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the word "Tan Beng" seems to be vaguely revealed between the lines in this apparently meaningless text.
Quick and easy, the whole process doesn't take more than three minutes.
At the same time, under Xiao Liu's dumbfounded eyes at the front desk, Yan Cheng, who was full of anger, went straight to Chen Jinyao's office without turning his eyes.
Xiao Liu marveled at the bouquet of roses, which was bigger than a child's bath basin. He froze for a second, rubbed his fingers over the mouse, feeling envious.
And from this, it can be concluded that the man who can take down Dr. Chen is really extraordinary.
Chen Jinyao's office is in Xiao Liu's blind spot. No matter how she stretched her neck, she couldn't see anything. She slowly retracted her gaze and suppressed the gossip. She sighed softly, feeling sorry for it.
The corridor was dominated by a slanting sun, and tiny particles that were invisible to the naked eye were floating in the air. Yan Cheng paused, braked in time, and stopped at the door of Chen Jinyao's office. He restrained himself, and the peacock screen was half closed, which was also miraculous, but now he was showing the emotion of "near the nostalgia and more timid". He pursed his lips and quickly arranged his clothes by feeling, formally comparing the two of them for the first time. Blind dates are scary.
If he had the conditions now, he probably wanted to look in the mirror to see if his hair was messed up.
"..." After struggling for a few minutes, he finally regained his composure, his brows were full of fighting spirit, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably. He rustled the roses behind him, and then knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Chen Jinyao raised her head after editing Moments.
He pressed the doorknob, and was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, he leaned against the door frame coquettishly, raised his eyebrows, "Hi."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
The clothes worn by the man were different from the usual casual style, with a white shirt and tie, and unwrinkled suit trousers clearly highlighted his hips.
As for his mouth-watering male dog waist, which is so powerful that he can't hide the big bouquet of roses behind him.
When the eyes collided like this, for a moment, the picture of the groom coming to pick up the bride appeared in Chen Jinyao's mind, which was full of sense of the picture.
Chen Jinyao took a deep breath, and then showed a hesitant expression.
"I'm a little scared," she said calmly.
I even wanted to delete the circle of friends I just sent out.
If the happiness in the bliss must come like this, she felt that her heart would not be able to bear it, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she squinted her eyes, stood up, and walked towards Yancheng.
"I didn't expect you to engage in such superficial things."
Yan Cheng walked in, closed the door, leaned lazily on the door panel, held a rose in his hand and put it obediently on his chest, raised his lips, and said madly: "Tsk, don't look down on me, there are tens of thousands of soldiers behind me. "
"They're all dog-headed soldiers, right?" Chen Jinyao took the flower, admired it for a moment with downcast eyes, and then put it aside. Compared with the delicate and charming red roses, it was obvious that the male dog's waist was more attractive to her, and Chen Jinyao was silent in her heart. After sighing that "women of a certain age are like wolves and tigers", she unceremoniously stepped forward and put her arms around Yan Cheng's waist, and touched a couple of them by the way. She knew that Yan Cheng was chasing her again. To be honest, this It was more like a couple's love. She raised her head, tiptoed and kissed his chin twice: "If this man who has met a few times suddenly appears in front of me like this, I will basically never have another relationship with him." The intersection."
Yan Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, even though he was wrapped around his waist, there was still a little distance between him. He showed an expression of "women always say things differently", squinted his eyes and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "But you're in my arms now."
Hearing this tone, he was actually a little embarrassed.
"..." Chen Jinyao gritted his teeth, and twisted him directly. His waist line is even, there is no fat at all, and he can't twist it. .”
Terrifyingly, Yan Cheng smiled shyly when he heard her praise.
Chen Jinyao: "Sending flowers is a trick given to you by your dog-headed soldiers?"
Yan Cheng shook his head, this credit cannot be taken away.
Chen Jinyao let out an expressionless "Oh" and came to the conclusion: "Then the money transfer, red envelopes and styling were proposed by the dog-headed army division."
In fact, women are indeed duplicity.
At least, when Chen Jinyao saw the WeChat message sent by Yan Cheng, she was surprised and sweet, as if she was suddenly thrown into a honeypot.
"I like the one in the front." She didn't twitch, and the one in the back is okay, "The shape is normal, but your expression makes me very uncomfortable. You should put the corners of your mouth down first, yes, yes, you have to be more reserved, otherwise With your smiling face just now, it doesn't look like you came here to pick up your wife seriously."
After finishing speaking, there was a pause, and the rest of the sentence was held back.
She licked her lips, intending to change the euphemism.
Yan Cheng: "..."
Honey was silent for two minutes, and the sticky two finally separated.
You can't stay at the door all the time.
That always feels a little indescribable.
Chen Jinyao walked to the desk, turned around, leaned back with one hand, raised her eyes to look at him, and raised her eyebrows: "What arrangements do you have when I get off work?"
Yan Cheng replied truthfully: "I'll take you to dinner, I've booked a restaurant."
The sun shone in quietly, and there seemed to be little fluffy dust floating in the light.
Yan Cheng put his hands in his pockets, and lowered his eyes lazily, his goal was Chen Jinyao's expression of "as expected".
"..." The fingers rubbing the fabric paused slightly, and the man immediately realized that his arrangement was too popular, without any new ideas.
They were all guessed by the other party without any effort, and there was no surprise at all.
He calmed down a little, looked away, Hua Peacock closed his screen, and raised his hand to touch his nose, a little embarrassed.
Chen Jinyao: "And then, you opened a room."
Yan Cheng: "... ... ... ..."
The office suddenly fell silent, and the air froze instantly.
After a long while, Yan Cheng, who was so anxious by Lei Diwai, turned his head and looked at Chen Jinyao again, with an indescribably serious expression. He approached her, raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to confront him. Looking at him, he pursed his lips and was about to say the vulgar "look into my eyes". After a long while, Yan Cheng solemnly declared: "I am not such a person, please don't wrong me."
Chen Jinyao was dubious and perfunctory: "... Oh."
"Tsk." Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled, he cleared his throat, "But if you think about it, it's not too late now."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
Yan Cheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and turned against the army.
They looked at each other silently for a moment of silence.
Chen Jinyao didn't hesitate at all: "Okay."
The corners of Yan Cheng's raised lips froze: "?"
To be honest, this reversal happened too quickly, completely contrary to what he had expected, and unexpectedly, he was shamefully killed and caught off guard.
... throwing away their helmets and armor in a hopeless manner, and the army was defeated like a mountain.
After a while, he found his voice: "What did you say?"
"Okay." Chen Jinyao raised her chin and smiled provocatively. The short two words seemed to be executed in a slow manner.
Yan Cheng: "..."
This time, no loss!