Dusk, setting sun, surrounding mountains, and paths.

Accompanied by the unique roar of the sports car engine, the sharp-shaped red Ferrari 488 slowly docked at the foot of the mountain.

"What's wrong?"

Su Jingya, the co-pilot, turned off the DingTalk in her phone, looked around quietly, and said in confusion.

"This car is not resistant to construction, the water tank temperature is too high, and it is easy to explode the cylinder."

Lin Ning stretched and said, pointing to the dashboard.

"How can I understand these? What should we do now?"

Su Jingya rolled her eyes beautifully and untied her seat belt.

"The same principle as running, just slow down and then run."

"Does the car need to be slowed down?"

"So it's not resistant to fabrication. If you don't believe it, go back and look at the exhaust pipe. It's guaranteed that it can fry eggs when it's hot."

"I don't believe you."

"Why are you doing so seriously? I remember you are a literature student."

Sometimes all women need is a reason to convince themselves. As for whether Ferrari is resistant to fabrication, it doesn't matter.

Lin Ning said with a smile by gently pulling Su Jingya's braid.

"Well, Renmin University School of Liberal Arts, Master of Chinese Language and Literature, what's wrong? I suddenly asked why this is for?"

"Isn't it boring to sit down? Do you want to play with poetry or not?"

"Ha, you philosophical scholars play poetry with me, are you sure?"

"It's OK. If you can't get it in three seconds, you will lose. If you lose, you won't be allowed to take the elevator when you go home later. If you don't come, you won't come."

"Ha, come here, let you first."

Su Jingya agreed very happily, but she just climbed the 12th floor and didn't feel that it was difficult.

There are more than men who have competitive spirit.

"There are people in the depths of the white clouds, please pick them up."

"Parking... I won't take you like this, how can I pick you up?"

"That's your problem. Are you willing to accept the loss?"

"If you lose, lose, continue, we will calculate the total score."

"Sorry, I'm going to play one game."

"you.."

.....

Lanting Mansion, 1202.

Su Jingya, who had just entered the house, had a very fast heartbeat and blushing violently.

"From entering the mountain to the poetry chain, you went around so long to bully me in the corridor?"

Taking off his high heels, Su Jingya stroked her hot cheeks, and glared at Lin Ning who was pressing against her behind her in anger.

"Will you agree to let you climb the stairs with me?"

After casually hugging Su Jingya's slender waist, Lin Ning raised an eyebrow and pressed against Su Jingya's earlobe, and said softly.

"Come on, you still do this even though you know I'm here."

"It's not my fault."

"I don't blame anyone you do."

"Blame us, blame you for being too beautiful, and blame me for being too fascinated."

"Shaonui, I was almost scared to death. That dog walker...ah, what are you going to do? Let me down."

"Take you to the bedroom, we've been there again."

How boring would it be if men and women were just for those few seconds.

The joy that comes from love is what Lin Ning wants.

"What are you going to do?"

"At the time in the office building, didn't you say I was saving, but you just didn't mean it?"

"I've said too much, why can't you remember anything else?"

"Miss of Chinese Language and Literature, is this considered white, pink, delicate, smooth, full curves, round and tight..."

.....

208, Personnel Department.

The two people who had been sleeping in the same bed last night were now strangers.

Su Jingya didn't know what she was busy with, so she let Lin Ning send a lot of signals without any response.

"What's wrong with Xiao Ning? I was so embarrassed early in the morning. I didn't sleep well last night?"

Zhang Xiaoyun, who walked into the office with a fragrant wind, put his bag on the table and said with a smile.

"I dreamed of Sister Su last night and didn't sleep much."

"Haha, you dare to make jokes about Sister Su, you really have it."

"Hey, Sister Xiaoyun has changed her style today."

"How is it? Can you charm the rich and handsome guys?"

"A short skirt is indeed the best criterion for testing beautiful legs. Give Sister Xiaoyun 9 points, and I'm afraid you will be proud of one more point."

"I'm just here. You have never seen Sister Su wearing a short skirt before. I, a woman, like you, don't want it."

"All the work is done? Is it just for the chat at work?"

Seeing the topic touching her, recalling the torn short nightgown last night, Su Jingya frowned and shouted in a low voice.

"Well, that's what you do."

"I..."

When Dou Tongtong arrived at the office, the atmosphere in the office was extremely strange.

Lin Ning, lying on the desk, was bored and browsing her phone, feeling like she was living like a year.

"Tongtong: What happened?"

In the newly created three-person WeChat group, Dou Tongtong's message followed by a trembling Q expression.

"Xiaoyun: Sister Su doesn't know what's wrong today. She's very angry, you know."

"PS: Lin Ning invited Su Jingya to join the group chat."

"Tongtong: confused."

"Xiaoyun:?."

"Su Jingya:?."

“Ps: Lin Ning has quit the group.”

After the matter, I left with my clothes and hid my name.

Lin Ning, who has a good family background, has always been very active.

"Tongtong, use your computer."

Lin Ning's expression looked so mean, Zhang Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes, chuckled, and suddenly said.

"Okay."

Dou Tongtong, who was dissatisfied with a look of self-deserving happiness on Lin Ning while getting up.

"Let your legs go."

Lin Ning sat opposite him, Zhang Xiaoyun, whose cheeks were slightly red, was not as natural as when he just came over.

"Sister Su, let's arrange a job for me. It's boring to use my phone like this."

The legs were tightly clamped with Zhang Xiaoyun's feet that had been kicking over before, and the expression on Lin Ning's face was not much different from before.

"Adap to the environment first, make specific work arrangements, and then talk about it after the New Year."

Su Jingya should be still busy, and she didn't even raise her head when she was talking.

"My legs are numb."

"I'm deaf."

Since Zhang Xiaoyun came over, Lin Ning has made sufficient defense.
To be continued...