[Squeeze sneezing, can the cat catch a cold?]

[Shouldn't catch a cold, just hit it once.]

The two messages sent by Chen Lan were only a few minutes in the middle.

Song Qingyou returned the news that he was about to get off work immediately and walked into the elevator.

After being satisfied with Chen Lan's photo, she was about to enter the office, so she heard a word from the corner.

"Assistant Yu, you help me this time! Otherwise, I really don't know what to do ..."

"It's not a place to speak here, let's go back first."

"Then my business today-"

"I will mention it with the supervisor, but I just work here temporarily, will the supervisor listen, I don’t know."

"It's okay, you just want to help ..."

The two of them said one sentence, and finally exchanged contact information.

Song Qingyou can only hear one of them is Yu Muhuai, the other is asking for something, and the posture is very low.

Unfortunately, they said for a long while, and did not say what to do.

However, Song Qingyou stood at the door of the office for too long. Yu Muhuai, who had taken a few steps forward, saw it.

As soon as he stopped, the middle -aged man who followed the thanked him also stopped and looked up at the past.

The man's face was stunned and described as dryness. He looked like he was drawn, and made Song Qingyou look at it several times.

"This is Secretary Song." Yu Muhuai introduced the man.

"Secretary Song is good." The man greeted him with a smile, "Assistant Yu else, I will not bother."

After that, turn your head and leave.

Song Qingyou sent a man to leave, "I heard him just ask you for help?"

"A little work." Yu Muhuai whispered, "You also know that I am the assistant to the head of the planning department. He had a problem with a plan, and let me say a few good words to the supervisor, saying that I didn't want to lose my job.

"

Song Qingyou remembered the face of the man, and couldn't help reminding the sentence:

"He seems to haven't rest for a long time."

"Some people in the planning department like to stay up late to write a plan."

Yu Muhuai didn't say it in his heart, "He is the famous king of the planning department, and maybe he has been working overtime late recently."

Song Qingyou made a slight head and asked jokingly: "Don't you have to work overtime?"

"I'm just an assistant, not much work."

Yu Muhuai Wen said, "I came here because I heard that the secretary's department had an accident today, and I was a little worried about you."

"I don't have a big relationship with me."

Zhuang Wei was dismissed. In the end, it was a matter of the Jiangyuan Group.

Fortunately, Yu Muhuai knew interest, and did not mean to ask at all, but only turned around and asked:

"Just go along, do you want to have dinner together?"

"Can."

Song Qingyou bowed his head and told Chen Lan about the news that he was going to eat with Yu Muhuai.

And Chen Lan on the other side, now opening the cat bag and signing to drill in.

Her mobile phone was squinting in her hand. As soon as the kitten stretched out the front paw, she saw the news of the V letter, and suddenly stunned.

Chen Lan talked a little bit again, "Come, squeak, go in."

"Your owner who has no conscience, go to dinner with the handsome guy tonight, I'm afraid there is no time to see you ..."

Hearing the words, the kitten directly recovered the front paw.

No matter how Chen Lan persuaded, he just didn't enter the cat bag, and one cat and one cat still opened a chase in the office.

Until Chen Lan tried his test, he asked: "Otherwise, I'll take you to find Song Qingyou?"

Next second, the kitten on the table shakes his tail and walked to the cat bag.

Chen Lan was surprised: "You can understand what I said? No, you might hear the name of Qingyou, right?"

The kitten lifted his head, "Meow-"

"I know!"

Chen Lan leaned his lips, thinking that if he couldn't see the owner today, he might be able to dismantle his house.

Song Qinggou, who was just in the car with Yu Muhuai, soon received the news:

[Your cat comes to come to you]

[I'm afraid it won't see you, I may dismantle home]

[Where are you? Send me a positioning]

Does the cat also dismantle the house?

There was a trace of doubt in Song Qingyou's brain.

But thinking of his own cat occasionally like a dog, this doubt completely dispelled.

She told Yu Muhuai about the agent who came over.

The latter smiled: "You really like cats."

I was misunderstood without their own cats, and Song Qingyou did not explain.

Ten minutes later, the two sides met at the restaurant.

Jiang Zhihan raised his claws and pulled the cat bag for a few times, and Chen Lan put him out from good.

He jumped to the place where Song Qinggou was going to sit without saying a word.

I don't know, I thought it was the cat who had an appointment with Yu Muhuai to eat together.

Chen Lan helpless: "Squeak--"

Yu Muhuai stunned easily, and immediately laughed:

"Just let it sit there, maybe that position is more comfortable."

"Teacher Yu has a good temper." Chen Lan said with emotion.

Jiang Zhihan raised his chin and felt that the agent of Qingyou should go to the hospital to take a good look at the ophthalmology department.

Fortunately, his movements are fast enough, otherwise Song Qingyou and this false person sit face face to face-- sit face to face--

"Since the position of the green pomelo has been occupied by the cat, then you simply sit next to me."

Yu Muhuai said that he moved inside.

Where is Jiang Zhihan still cared for.

He just felt that his face was about to crack.

So he raised his head and screamed towards Song Qingyou:

"Meow Meow-"

He deliberately lowered his voice.

Meow meow, who looks weak and weak, is like a child coquettish. Sure enough, it attracted Song Qingyou's attention.

As soon as she looked at it, she saw her squeak and blinked at herself, and her ears moved.

For plush control, this is simply Y temptation!

Song Qingyou almost did not hesitate to sit next to the cat, "I just squeak with me." Chinese website

"Don't you mind sitting with Sister Lan?"

"Don't mind." Yu Muhuai laughed at the corner of his mouth and couldn't see a little reluctance.

During the meal, Yu Muhuai always tried to talk to Song Qingyou.

However, Jiang Zhihan seemed to be on the bar with him. As long as the two had a tendency to talk, he stretched his claws to touch the bowl and plate in front of Song Qingyou.

This trick Bai Ling.

No matter how good Yu Muhuai pretended to be, she also stared at Jiang Zhihan a few times.

The malice in my eyes is about to overflow.

At the end, I also made suggestions to Song Qingyou:

"I think you always bring this cat. It is so naughty that it should still train more, otherwise it will be disaster, but you are back in a black pot."

Song Qingyou pushed the cat's claws that had to reach again, and said, "Squeaks are usually very good, today may be hungry."
To be continued...