It’s the third spare tire Gu Wenxuan.
A handsome, gentle and polite surgeon.
He has a good family background and is the one who loves the original clone the most.
Su Qiao secretly glanced at Lu Han who was sitting in front of the computer desk.
I want pills.
"Little Joe?"
Su Qiao cleared his throat and said quickly, "I'm here. I was just drawing a design and wasn't paying attention to my phone."
Gu Wenxuan dispelled his doubts and suggested happily, "Xiao Qiao, I haven't seen you for a few days. Let's start a video call?"
How dare Su Qiao make a video call with him at this time
I quickly said, "I'm a little uncomfortable right now, so let's meet tomorrow."
"Haha, I was just about to ask you out, but I didn't expect you to ask first. Did you miss me?"
"See you at Qiuyi Restaurant at 6pm tomorrow. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up now."
The man on the other side said this with a gentle smile, but Su Qiao acted like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and quickly hung up after saying this.
Fortunately, I didn’t use the hands-free mode, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.
Su Qiao had just hung up the phone when Lu Han came over with his hands in his pockets, an unusual smile on his face.
"Sister Su, boyfriend?"
Su Qiao was shocked and quickly denied: "No, just a friend."
The smile on Lu Han's face turned a little cold: "Sister Su has a wide range of friends."
What can she say...
Su Qiao had no strange expression on his face and nodded seriously: "For people in our industry, it is good to get in touch with more people from all walks of life."
"Okay, I'm almost done. I'm going back to the room to rest. You should go to bed early too."
After quickly collecting the documents and computer, Su Qiao walked out of his room very 'calmly'.
"Okay." Looking at her slightly hurried back, Lu Han narrowed his eyes.
"Oh, just ordinary friends?"
Would ordinary friends talk so intimately
Humph, I want to see how many men you have teased and how many flies are circling around you.
*
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and it was another nice sunny day.
Kano Design Department, very bright.
Can it be unlit
Zhang Wu's bald head is so flashy that even his baseball cap can't hide the big "light bulb" head underneath the cap.
A male colleague who was on good terms with him stared at his shiny bald head with a strange look in his eyes: "Zhang Wu, did you... get a new hairstyle?"
"The weather... is a bit hot." Zhang Wu adjusted his hat uncomfortably, feeling a little annoyed.
This brand of hat is a little too small.
This isn't the way to save fabric, right
Colleague: "You don't need to shave your head even if it's hot, right?"
And why do his eyebrows feel weird
It looks just like a painting, not natural at all.
Some people with low emotional intelligence looked out the window and said, "It's already October, and it's not that hot anymore. Is shaving your head popular this year?"
"I guess...right?"
Zhang Wu ignored their strange looks, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, walked to Lu Han's table timidly, and carefully placed the money on his table:
"Here...here, this is the takeaway money I owe you."
"I… I gave it all back to you."
You plague god, please don't ever come to me again. I'm afraid of you.
Lu Han smiled gently and harmlessly, and thanked him politely: "Thank you."
"No... You're welcome. It's my honor. It's my honor."
It would have been fine if he didn't laugh. As soon as he laughed, Zhang Wu felt like his butt was on fire. He jumped far away and quickly sat back in his seat.
A male colleague who usually gets along well with him and knows his personality was very surprised: "Zhang Wu, when did you become so... "
Why do you look like a coward