Chapter 559
Sort out the contents of yesterday's interview. It's already ten o'clock in the evening. Yannuoqi looked away from the computer and rubbed her forehead.
"NOKIE, have you sorted it out?" A head emerged from the other side of the grid, which was also a colleague who worked overtime with noqi,
Yan Nuoqi nodded: "just finished, and you?"
"I'm almost there, too. Are you going home later? Would you like to have dinner together? "
Yan Nuoqi looked at the time and thought it was still early: "OK."
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Nuoqi's mobile phone on the table rang. Connect the phone, an Zichen's caring words have rushed into Yan Nuoqi's ears: "Nuoqi, are you off work?"
"I've just finished tidying up. I'm going to have supper with my colleagues later." Yan Nuoqi said.
"Then you remember to go home early and call me when you get home." An Zichen asked.
The two chatted for a while, hung up the phone, and the colleague who planned to have supper with Yan Nuoqi also finished his work. He was packing up and ready to leave: "look at your love with your boyfriend. It's not urgent to go home a little late."
Yan Nuoqi blushed when she said, "where is it?"
Put on their coats, the two men took each other out of the office, and didn't forget to turn off the light before they left. I found a fast food restaurant downstairs of the company. The distance from the company to the fast food restaurant when I came out on a winter night turned the two people's frozen faces red.
I found a window seat. At ten o'clock, there were a lot of people in the fast food restaurant. After ordering, the female colleague sat opposite Yan Nuoqi and looked at the pine tree decorated with colored lights: "time flies. It's almost Christmas."
Yan Nuoqi listened to her and looked at it in the twinkling of an eye. No, even at the door of this fast food restaurant, two fake trees were placed at the door early.
"I'm afraid the editor in chief will have to toss some moths at Christmas." Yan Nuoqi blurted out what he thought.
After that, I wanted to slap myself. Although the female colleagues who come out to dinner with themselves can talk on the surface, who knows what it will be like behind the scenes. If this sentence is revealed to the editor in chief by the other party, can you have a good life in the future?
The female colleague was stunned for a moment, then smiled twice: "only you can connect Christmas with work."
"Don't you and your little boyfriend have any plans?"
Yan Nuoqi was relieved to see that the other party had moved the topic elsewhere. Yan Nuoqi also pointed to the content of the chat and didn't say it in depth.
As soon as they went out after dinner, Yan Nuoqi saw an Zichen's car parked at the gate of the fast food restaurant.
"My boyfriend seems to be here. I'll go and have a look. Go home first."
"OK, bye."
Separated from her colleagues, Yan Nuoqi came to an Zichen's car and knocked on the window on the side of the main driver's seat.
After waiting for a while, no one responded. Yan Nuoqi frowned slightly. Turned and walked to the front of the car, looked at the license plate, and found that he recognized the wrong car.
Just then, a man and a woman came from the other side and looked at Yan Nuoqi with suspicion.
Open the door in front of Yan Nuoqi. Yan Nuoqi realized that she recognized the wrong car! This car is just the same as an Zichen's.
There was an oolong, and Yan Nuoqi's face was even redder than just now. Looking at the car being driven away by a man, Yan Nuoqi reacted, turned and left, walked forward for two steps, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him not far away, as if waiting for herself.
Forgetting the humiliation just now, Yan Nuoqi came forward and patted each other on the shoulder: "hello."
The man looked back at the sound and saw Yan Nuoqi behind him. He smiled happily: "how did you come from this direction?"
Yan Nuoqi was about to speak, and the man in front of him was already smiling.
"What's funny?" Yannuoqi touched her face. There should be no dirt on her face.
Looking back, you can just see what just happened from this angle. It's a rare shame to think of why men laugh like this.
With an angry stamp, yannuoqi left with her bag.
Seeing Yan Nuoqi leave, an Zichen immediately held back his smile and chased up: "well, I won't laugh."
"Let's go. It's so cold outside. Don't catch a cold again." An Zichen leads Yan Nuoqi to the direction of parking.
Seeing an Zichen's car, Yan Nuoqi thought of the stupid thing she had just done.
"It's so late. My house is close. Come home with me." An Zichen proposed.
"No," yannuoqi refused without thinking.
Maybe she felt a little stiff. Yan Nuoqi pulled at the corner of her clothes: "there are still documents to be used at home tomorrow."
"OK, I'll take you home." An Zichen elongated his voice and spoiled his tone.
I don't know who said that when I am with a man who loves me, I feel like a princess every day.
Yan Nuoqi sat in the back and looked at an Zichen's serious driving. Since he was with him, he had a feeling of being taken care of whenever he was with him except at work.
Yan Nuoqi was sent home by an Zichen and looked at the man standing at the door. He sent himself home in the middle of the night, but he didn't even go in at the door. Yan Nuoqi smiled: "come in and sit down for a while, warm up and go again."
Poor an Zichen in formal clothes didn't expect that the other party would let himself into the house so soon. He followed Yan Nuoqi into the room. That looks like a golden hair raised by Yan Nuoqi when she was a child.
"Let me make you a cup of ginger tea to drive away the cold. Drink less coffee at night so that you won't be able to sleep. You'll be tired and have black eyes the next day. " Yannuoqi took off her coat, hung it on the hanger and turned into the kitchen.
Looking at Yan Nuoqi's busy back, an Zichen followed up and held people into his arms from behind while Yan Nuoqi was not resting: "what a virtuous wife."
With that, an Zichen printed a kiss on Yan Nuoqi's ear.
Yan Nuoqi was shaken by his breath: "it's so numb, get up."
An Zichen hid aside and leaned against the cabinet: "when can you go to the bar?"
"Sun Jingjing said that she had misunderstood you and wanted to apologize to you in front of you. I've been in my bar on time every night these days just to wait for you. "
Yan Nuoqi conditioned Jiang Tang's hand and said, "tell her what you think. I know. The past has passed, so don't mention it again."
An Zichen took an apple that Yan Nuoqi had just cut: "that's what I told her, but she didn't listen and had to tell you face to face."
Yan Nuoqi poured the prepared ginger soup into the teapot and brought it into the living room: "then wait for my holiday, but I'm estimated to be busy recently. Christmas is coming. The magazine will certainly come up with some new ideas. We are busy. "
An Zichen nodded thoughtfully, "then you should pay attention to your body."
After drinking a mouthful of ginger soup made by Yan Nuoqi, an Zichen picked his eyebrow: "you've been busy recently. Haven't you had a good dinner?"
Yan Nuoqi looked away with a guilty conscience: "fortunately, you, Christmas is coming, and your bar business will be busy."
"Yes, but I can relax with ah Hui and them." An Zichen looked at his watch: "Oh, it's already eleven o'clock. It might be more dangerous to go home at this time."
Yannuoqi glanced at him, as if she had thought of the other party's next sentence. He asked tentatively, "why don't you stay here for one night?"
An Zichen exaggerated "ah" and said, "isn't that good?"
That said, but his uncontrollable smile betrayed his real idea: "that's really, I'm sorry."
Seeing this, Yan Nuoqi took a sofa pillow and threw it at an Zichen: "smelly bastard!"
The night was low and the room was emitting warm lights. A pair of men and women in the room wrestled and laughed in the room. Unexpectedly, this scene was photographed by a wide-angle camera on the opposite upstairs.
After taking several pictures in a row, the man put away his camera tools and left the room. The figure disappeared into the boundless night.
When the man appeared under the night sky again, he walked into an apartment building with his things, knocked on one of the doors, and the man walked in sideways.
"These are my photos. Have a look."
"NOKIE, have you sorted it out?" A head emerged from the other side of the grid, which was also a colleague who worked overtime with noqi,
Yan Nuoqi nodded: "just finished, and you?"
"I'm almost there, too. Are you going home later? Would you like to have dinner together? "
Yan Nuoqi looked at the time and thought it was still early: "OK."
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Nuoqi's mobile phone on the table rang. Connect the phone, an Zichen's caring words have rushed into Yan Nuoqi's ears: "Nuoqi, are you off work?"
"I've just finished tidying up. I'm going to have supper with my colleagues later." Yan Nuoqi said.
"Then you remember to go home early and call me when you get home." An Zichen asked.
The two chatted for a while, hung up the phone, and the colleague who planned to have supper with Yan Nuoqi also finished his work. He was packing up and ready to leave: "look at your love with your boyfriend. It's not urgent to go home a little late."
Yan Nuoqi blushed when she said, "where is it?"
Put on their coats, the two men took each other out of the office, and didn't forget to turn off the light before they left. I found a fast food restaurant downstairs of the company. The distance from the company to the fast food restaurant when I came out on a winter night turned the two people's frozen faces red.
I found a window seat. At ten o'clock, there were a lot of people in the fast food restaurant. After ordering, the female colleague sat opposite Yan Nuoqi and looked at the pine tree decorated with colored lights: "time flies. It's almost Christmas."
Yan Nuoqi listened to her and looked at it in the twinkling of an eye. No, even at the door of this fast food restaurant, two fake trees were placed at the door early.
"I'm afraid the editor in chief will have to toss some moths at Christmas." Yan Nuoqi blurted out what he thought.
After that, I wanted to slap myself. Although the female colleagues who come out to dinner with themselves can talk on the surface, who knows what it will be like behind the scenes. If this sentence is revealed to the editor in chief by the other party, can you have a good life in the future?
The female colleague was stunned for a moment, then smiled twice: "only you can connect Christmas with work."
"Don't you and your little boyfriend have any plans?"
Yan Nuoqi was relieved to see that the other party had moved the topic elsewhere. Yan Nuoqi also pointed to the content of the chat and didn't say it in depth.
As soon as they went out after dinner, Yan Nuoqi saw an Zichen's car parked at the gate of the fast food restaurant.
"My boyfriend seems to be here. I'll go and have a look. Go home first."
"OK, bye."
Separated from her colleagues, Yan Nuoqi came to an Zichen's car and knocked on the window on the side of the main driver's seat.
After waiting for a while, no one responded. Yan Nuoqi frowned slightly. Turned and walked to the front of the car, looked at the license plate, and found that he recognized the wrong car.
Just then, a man and a woman came from the other side and looked at Yan Nuoqi with suspicion.
Open the door in front of Yan Nuoqi. Yan Nuoqi realized that she recognized the wrong car! This car is just the same as an Zichen's.
There was an oolong, and Yan Nuoqi's face was even redder than just now. Looking at the car being driven away by a man, Yan Nuoqi reacted, turned and left, walked forward for two steps, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him not far away, as if waiting for herself.
Forgetting the humiliation just now, Yan Nuoqi came forward and patted each other on the shoulder: "hello."
The man looked back at the sound and saw Yan Nuoqi behind him. He smiled happily: "how did you come from this direction?"
Yan Nuoqi was about to speak, and the man in front of him was already smiling.
"What's funny?" Yannuoqi touched her face. There should be no dirt on her face.
Looking back, you can just see what just happened from this angle. It's a rare shame to think of why men laugh like this.
With an angry stamp, yannuoqi left with her bag.
Seeing Yan Nuoqi leave, an Zichen immediately held back his smile and chased up: "well, I won't laugh."
"Let's go. It's so cold outside. Don't catch a cold again." An Zichen leads Yan Nuoqi to the direction of parking.
Seeing an Zichen's car, Yan Nuoqi thought of the stupid thing she had just done.
"It's so late. My house is close. Come home with me." An Zichen proposed.
"No," yannuoqi refused without thinking.
Maybe she felt a little stiff. Yan Nuoqi pulled at the corner of her clothes: "there are still documents to be used at home tomorrow."
"OK, I'll take you home." An Zichen elongated his voice and spoiled his tone.
I don't know who said that when I am with a man who loves me, I feel like a princess every day.
Yan Nuoqi sat in the back and looked at an Zichen's serious driving. Since he was with him, he had a feeling of being taken care of whenever he was with him except at work.
Yan Nuoqi was sent home by an Zichen and looked at the man standing at the door. He sent himself home in the middle of the night, but he didn't even go in at the door. Yan Nuoqi smiled: "come in and sit down for a while, warm up and go again."
Poor an Zichen in formal clothes didn't expect that the other party would let himself into the house so soon. He followed Yan Nuoqi into the room. That looks like a golden hair raised by Yan Nuoqi when she was a child.
"Let me make you a cup of ginger tea to drive away the cold. Drink less coffee at night so that you won't be able to sleep. You'll be tired and have black eyes the next day. " Yannuoqi took off her coat, hung it on the hanger and turned into the kitchen.
Looking at Yan Nuoqi's busy back, an Zichen followed up and held people into his arms from behind while Yan Nuoqi was not resting: "what a virtuous wife."
With that, an Zichen printed a kiss on Yan Nuoqi's ear.
Yan Nuoqi was shaken by his breath: "it's so numb, get up."
An Zichen hid aside and leaned against the cabinet: "when can you go to the bar?"
"Sun Jingjing said that she had misunderstood you and wanted to apologize to you in front of you. I've been in my bar on time every night these days just to wait for you. "
Yan Nuoqi conditioned Jiang Tang's hand and said, "tell her what you think. I know. The past has passed, so don't mention it again."
An Zichen took an apple that Yan Nuoqi had just cut: "that's what I told her, but she didn't listen and had to tell you face to face."
Yan Nuoqi poured the prepared ginger soup into the teapot and brought it into the living room: "then wait for my holiday, but I'm estimated to be busy recently. Christmas is coming. The magazine will certainly come up with some new ideas. We are busy. "
An Zichen nodded thoughtfully, "then you should pay attention to your body."
After drinking a mouthful of ginger soup made by Yan Nuoqi, an Zichen picked his eyebrow: "you've been busy recently. Haven't you had a good dinner?"
Yan Nuoqi looked away with a guilty conscience: "fortunately, you, Christmas is coming, and your bar business will be busy."
"Yes, but I can relax with ah Hui and them." An Zichen looked at his watch: "Oh, it's already eleven o'clock. It might be more dangerous to go home at this time."
Yannuoqi glanced at him, as if she had thought of the other party's next sentence. He asked tentatively, "why don't you stay here for one night?"
An Zichen exaggerated "ah" and said, "isn't that good?"
That said, but his uncontrollable smile betrayed his real idea: "that's really, I'm sorry."
Seeing this, Yan Nuoqi took a sofa pillow and threw it at an Zichen: "smelly bastard!"
The night was low and the room was emitting warm lights. A pair of men and women in the room wrestled and laughed in the room. Unexpectedly, this scene was photographed by a wide-angle camera on the opposite upstairs.
After taking several pictures in a row, the man put away his camera tools and left the room. The figure disappeared into the boundless night.
When the man appeared under the night sky again, he walked into an apartment building with his things, knocked on one of the doors, and the man walked in sideways.
"These are my photos. Have a look."