I remember before joining Jue Se, Nan Fengqi said swearingly: "Congcong, although I am in the accounting department, my heart is in the design department. From now on, I will go to you whenever I have time."

But it has been a month since then, looking at the calendar on the desk, Lin Congcong deliberately marked the mark under a blue big-headed pen.

He sighed: "Nan Fengqi, you have come to me six times in one month."

After changing to a red big-headed pen, Lin Congcong put a hook on the calendar and held lunch, "Well, I took the initiative to find you for the sixteenth time..."

But as soon as she walked into the accounting department, she saw Nan Fengqi sitting opposite Xing Zhiheng with a happy look on her face. The two of them were having lunch, talking and laughing.

Lin Congcong was amused and laughed: "Good you, Nan Fengqi, you have developed fast enough, and you value sex over friends."

After talking, Lin Congcong could only run to the cafeteria with lunch silently...

"Old Xing, why do you think we have such a good relationship?" In the office, Nan Fengqi said vaguely while chewing a piece of beef.

Xing Zhiheng smiled: "I prefer to play with lunatics."

"What! Say it again!"

“No…eat.”

In Nan Fengqi's expectation, the way Nan Fengqi gets along with each other is beyond her plan.

She is a person who likes to talk and can be loved by everyone everywhere.

Since falling in love with Xing Zhiheng at first sight, she has used various routines to trick him, but her routine is very simple. She lacks scheming and makes Xing Zhiheng special to her.

For example, not long after he started working and when nothing happened, she would run to Xing Zhiheng's office and call him a sleeping afternoon to ask him to help him report Feng. Then, with Xing Zhiheng's face stunned, she ran back to her desk and slept soundly, so Xing Zhiheng didn't know what to say.

A few days ago, when I had lunch, I saw that there were shrimps in Xing Zhiheng's dishes. She, who loved seafood, walked to his table silently, picked up the shrimps and ran away.

Only he was left with a confused look on his face.

Who knew that within five minutes, she would come back with a ferocious look: "Xing Zhiheng, your shrimp is poisonous, I'm allergic!"

"You have to eat allergies to seafood?" Xing Zhiheng looked serious, "Go to the hospital!"

In this way, someone could only sit in the hospital with a woman without work for an afternoon.

Not only was he not grateful, Nan Fengqi also complained: "I said Lao Xing, it's really that your shrimp is poisonous, I have never been allergic to it! This is the first time!"

Xing Zhiheng stared at the guy with red bumps still exposed in the exposed area of ​​the body of the dunk: "Quote!"

Pouting, Nan Fengqi looked dissatisfied: "That's it!"

The two of them quarreled one by one, and finally they realized that a woman drank wolfberry leaves and pork liver soup at noon, and allergies caused by wolfberry leaves and seafood... (Note: Dear friends, you really can't eat cold foods with seafood, it's true that you will have allergies...)

From that day on, Xing Zhiheng took the guy to his office for lunch, watching whether her food was normal, so as not to suddenly come and grab his food again. If something happened, he would not want to cause trouble.

Xing Zhiheng likes to get along with Nan Fengqi, and following such a dude makes him particularly relaxed.

Gradually, he never likes to talk or to lively, and became more and more interested in getting involved. But he always felt that such changes had nothing to do with love.

For him, what love is and whether he can like someone becomes a helpless thing. He has his story, he has his inability, he is not clear, and he doesn't know.

While having a meal, Xing Zhiheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her who was eating happily across the street: "Nan Fengqi, can you promise me something?"

Gnawing the beef: "Say!"

"Be my good friend forever, forever."

Xing Zhiheng's attitude is particularly serious. This is what he looks like after getting familiar with Xing Zhiheng.

Nan Fengqi, who was eating, was also shocked by his attitude, but who was Nan Fengqi? After calming down for a second, he looked at him, "Click..."

With his fingers stretched out, Xing Zhiheng smiled pamperedly, and his hands hooked in the air like that...
Chapter completed!