Here, Li Qiao and others discussed the date of restarting the assessment, and Li San was taught a lesson by he Chen. He smoked three cigarettes downstairs alone before he cleared his mind.

During lunch, Nan Hu slowly wandered into the canteen, looked for a circle, grabbed ARI and asked, "where's Bai Chan?"

"I don't know, Nanjie." ah Rui looked around, "we came back together after dealing with the highway in the morning. We didn't see Xiaobai assistant. Maybe we went back to the branch factory."

Nan Hu sat down with a chair and held his cheek for a few seconds. "Go down and take time to go to the branch factory to see if Bai Chan is there."

Ari doesn't know why, but he still responds to Nanhe's request.

Bai Chan lost contact, the phone couldn't get through, and the division factory disappeared.

She was a little worried that something might happen to Bai Chan.

Soon, Li San appeared in the canteen.

Nanhe didn't notice him and was still thinking about where Bai Chan had gone.

Until a shadow fell on his head, Nan raised his eyelids and saw the man holding up three yellow roses, "check the flower language of the three roses when you have time."

Nanhe looked at Li San, raised his orchid finger and poked the yellow rose, "give it to me?"

"Well, you don't like roses." Li San Shen sat down and stuffed three meager roses into Nan Hu's hand. "I'll send them to you every day in the future."

Nan Jiao smiled and took the flowers down and sniffed. Fortunately, no perfume was sprayed.

When Li San saw her smile, he subconsciously took her hand, "just like it."

"Are you... All right?" Nan Hu curled up his fingertips and examined the man's cold outline. "Send me flowers in person, not afraid of your men's jokes?"

At the peak of the meal, the canteen was overcrowded.

Li San sent her flowers in public. It was impossible to put them in the past.

"I send flowers to my woman..." Li San, with an iron faced and selfless attitude, looked around with awe inspiring eyes. "Whoever dares to laugh, roll."

The men who had been watching the excitement in the canteen immediately bowed their heads and picked up rice.

Nanhe put the rose on the table, touched his mobile phone and joked, "it seems that the expert behind you really has two brushes, which can let you take the initiative to send me flowers. Do I have to invite him to dinner to express my gratitude?"

"No, he doesn't deserve it."

Nanhe opened the search engine with his head down and said casually, "is there really a military division? Who? Qiao Qiao?"

Instead of answering this question, Li San said in a rather obscure tone, "it doesn't matter who it is. You'll feel it slowly in the future."

At this time, Nanhe looked at the words popped out of the search engine and asked with a smile: "the flower language of three yellow roses is what you make me feel?"

Li looked sideways. "Is that enough?"

With a bang, Nan Hu threw his mobile phone on the table, "that's enough."

Seeing this, Li San frowned, looked at the mobile phone screen and immediately scolded a dirty word.

On the page, there is a line of small characters.

The flower language of three yellow roses: represents the meaning of breaking up and ending love.

Li San picked up the roses on the table, threw them on the ground and crushed them with his heels. "Fuck, I'll send them again this afternoon."

After that, he picked up the beer and blew half a bottle directly, which was disturbing.

Nan Hu glanced at the roses that had been crushed into flower mud. But he was a little funny, "where are the yellow roses?"

With his cheeks on his face, Li San answered honestly, "I saw it on the stage in the conference room."

Nanhe was stunned for a moment, then supported his forehead and laughed, "it won't be romantic. Just stop, i... won't go for the time being."

"HMM." Li San replied perfunctorily, but his deep and tight side face was still full of self annoyance.

Feelings are like drinking water.

Nanhe followed Li Cheng for more than ten years and almost knew his temperament and habits like the back of his hand.

Although she looks forward to the change of straight men with low EQ, she can only look forward to it and can't force it.

Or maybe she's waiting for a move to make love boil again.

....

It was night, Nanhe walked on the playground with his mobile phone.

The cold white light of the screen fell on her face, setting off some sadness.

Bai Chan is really missing. There is no branch factory. The phone is still off.

Nanhe found a horizontal bar and jumped on his side, shaking his legs and looking up at the moon.

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the palm of her hand. She looked down and hurriedly answered, "aunt."

"Ho ho." in the receiver, Duan Shuyuan's warm voice called.

Nanhe replied with a smile, "aunt, it's me."

Duan Shuyuan sighed, "is saner by your side?"

"No, he's in a meeting. If my aunt looks for him, I'll go..."

"If he's not here, I won't find him." Duan Shuyuan threw her mouth in disgust. "Oh, do you have time on the 17th of next month?"

"There must be. My aunt is looking for me. I have no time. I have to take time."

Duan Shuyuan smiled happily and said, "Oh, this child's mouth is so sweet. Then you come back early next month. There's a party at home, and you'll come too."

Nanhe hesitated. "Did you tell Li Cheng?"

"Tell him what, he can't go back." Duan Shuyuan snorted twice and told him, "don't forget to arrange the time in advance and hang up first."

Nanhe had no time to refuse, so the call was cut off.

She rubbed the cell phone screen and frowned to think about what day August 17th was.

However, the sudden irony behind him interrupted Nan's thinking.

"No wonder people say that the border fire rose has several faces. Indeed, it is one set before the other."

Nanhe doesn't need to look back. He knows who's coming. "Are you envious?"

Yue Yue and three other women came together. They bypassed the horizontal bar and surrounded Nan in the middle.

"Nan Ho, what do you have to envy? It's good that we don't laugh at you for your achievements in exchange for your body. You're good to say that you envy you?"

Nan he looked down at Yue Yue under the horizontal bar. "You can change your body. Do you want me to call the boss over?"

"Hiss -" Yue Yue put his hands around his chest, stepped back and looked at the woman on the horizontal bar as flat as possible, "you really don't have a face. If you can say such words, you must be a habitual criminal? The boss doesn't think you're dirty?"

Nanhe shook his legs with his ankles and calmly raised his eyebrows. "I suggest you ask the boss."

Many people say that the world is too unfriendly to women.

But in fact, it is often women who embarrass women.

Like this scene in front of them, they dare not talk nonsense in front of Li San, so they can only vent their anger and disdain on Nan Hu.

Yue Yue scornfully raised his foot and kicked the horizontal bar, "Nan Ho, don't think you can monopolize the boss by virtue of your good relationship with Li Qiao. Tiangao emperor is far away, and she can't help you forever.

Those who know the truth should go back to your factory as soon as possible. Don't show off in front of the boss all day. It's disgusting. "

Nanhu didn't think so. This kind of ridicule has long been irrelevant.

But when Yue Yue mentioned Li Qiao, the frost appeared on her eyebrows, "are you talking about Qiao Qiao?"

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