"It's so surprising. This bag of coffee is Cui Inhyuk's unique treatment!" Yucheng sighed greedily.
"Eat some sweets before working!", "As expected of our heartthrob Zheng Minha, I am thinking about the sweets you made by yourself!"
Almost at the same time, when a beautiful shadow suddenly shrouded Yu Cheng and Zhou Mingyao, Mingyao under the shadow suddenly grabbed his tie and angrily stood up to fight, then sat down again with a plop. Come down.
"Your outfit today is just like the smile on your face, it's so sweet!"
"You are dressed very sweetly. Otherwise, Brother Mingyao will be recognized as the fourth most beautiful man after the branch president, manager Shen, and Brother Yucheng!" Zheng Yucheng secretly looked at Mingyao's side face and saw that he suddenly swelled. He raised his little cheeks on both sides and kept brewing the second sugar-coated bullet.
"Well, um, wait a minute." Yucheng instantly lost his ability to speak, and even the rescue was unable to speak.
"You don't need to pay attention to him. He just suddenly doesn't understand friendship." Zhou Mingyao, who continued to talk crazy words, raised his hand and knocked Zheng Minhe's half box of sweets to the floor. After Yucheng woke up a little, he quickly clamped down on Ming Yao's wrist, which was close at hand.
But Zheng Minhe lowered her head like a little daughter-in-law, pinching her ten fingers that were folded behind her back one by one, biting her mouth until there was no gap. Her eyes looked at Zhou Mingyao incredulously and kindly. Sun Meiyu and her companions, who were sitting not far away and whispering to each other, were like dogs afraid of the heat, with their mouths open and never closed.
"Don't move." Zhou Mingyao's business became more and more guilty, and in the end he was like a wandering ghost.
"You have confetti in your hair."
In Zheng Minhe's eyes, Zhou Mingyao hit her heart with a dagger without mercy, and the shy Daisy immediately turned her face to the side.
"Thank you, Brother Mingyao." Zheng Minhe relied on the softness brought by yoga to push away Zhou Mingyao, who was glued to his eyes.
"I should be the one thanking you. Sweets look good." Zhou Mingyao looked at the injured soul carelessly, then bit into the chocolate easily, making a crunching sound.
"Customer No. 627, Customer No. 627, please come to window 3." Another female colleague (who has a crush on Zhou Mingyao) stared at Zhou Mingyao's handsome face with her eyes wide open, and shouted absentmindedly.
"This! What's the atmosphere in our branch like! And you, why have you become so greasy?! You and Zheng Minhe..."
Yucheng opened his mouth and was about to say something. "What's the problem? Haven't I always been so greasy?!" Zhou Mingyao was almost lying on Yucheng's table, his handsome face very close to hers.
"How can you say such irresponsible words without shame, you are..." Yu Cheng roared like crazy.
It was none other than my friend Zheng Yucheng who made me lose my image. Mingyao looked back at Yucheng fearfully and quietly left Yucheng's table.
"Ming Yao, you just went too far with Agent Zheng. Be careful of causing trouble!" Shen Zhenghuan grabbed Yucheng's wrist, but Yucheng prepared to walk to the bathroom without looking back.
"What could possibly happen? Isn't it normal for a colleague to say some polite words? Is it a violation of moral principles, or is it a violation of the branch's rules? There are only me and Zheng Minha in the whole branch. , it’s the relationship between the leftover fighter and the single woman.” Those words, which were colder and sharper than an ice knife, immediately shut Zheng Yucheng’s mouth firmly.
"Did you just say that you are now a leftover fighter?"
"What happened? Should I be punished in any way?!"
On one side is Zhou Mingyao, who is as horizontal as a crab, and on the other is Zheng Yucheng, who has a picky nose and raised eyes, with an innocent and inexplicable curious face.
"Are you still a fighter until now?"
"Then I'm not a leftover fighter, how can I still be a single woman?!"
Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao were fighting over each other, and while they were arguing, Zheng Minhe kept staring at their faces and looking back and forth.
"Is your boy really unmarried? Or has he been married before..." Yu Cheng asked rudely.
"Hey! Friend, I asked you not to edit my single life casually! The circle of loan agents is very simple and miserable. Because of your casual words, I may be insulated from marriage forever, you know!" Zhou Mingyao was so angry that he couldn't speak at all, but his tone changed and he continued in a long and thoughtful way.
"What about Ke Mian?! Is it our mutual close friend Pei Ke Mian?" Yu Cheng asked in a cocky tone.
On a rainy night, the wind blew. In the evening, the food stalls were still full of guests and lively. The slightly drunk Yucheng turned his head and looked behind him in confusion. He saw the dim moonlight, hidden in the clouds, sharing his thoughts. The copper bell in front of the eaves of the Japanese restaurant opposite the food stall was still old-fashioned, and the long blue and white cloth strips were still there. Falling to the ground, the untouched copper bell sounded. The sound of the pond, rockery and pine waves over there remained as before, appearing lonely and quiet. At the moment when Yucheng lamented that nothing had changed, Mingyao grabbed Yucheng.
"You brat, you understate the impact of one sentence! It's really more serious than Brother Ke Mian's wife!"
"Haha, that means that Pei Kemian, who appears in this time and space, has long been a part-time nanny, and Zhou Mingyao, who has a happy marriage, has become a single man, right? You know, even third-rate playwrights would not dare to write such a What a bloody reversal! It made me laugh so hard!"
Zhou Mingyao faced the big red light (Zheng Yucheng's extremely excited face) and couldn't help bursting into tears. The moment he burst into tears, the sound of Pei Kemian's footsteps coming closer and closer came from behind...
"What happened to Yucheng today?" Pei Kemian bit his thick lips tightly and looked around with a speechless expression.
"Nothing! I'm just too greedy for that pot of spicy crayfish you're cooking in the kitchen!" Although he opened his mouth, Yucheng couldn't put his eyes on Pei Kemian. He stared closely at the person with an unpredictable expression. Zhou Mingyao.
"My brain circuits are all wrong! You still want to eat! I'm afraid the food will taste bad when it goes into your mouth!" Pei Kemian didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who was as ignorant as the mummy.
"Brother Ke Mian can't bear it after just sitting for such a short time! This guy has been pestering me all day long, telling me such nonsense!" Zhou Mingyao turned his face and lowered his voice, answering with a smile. Pei Kemian introduced, and Pei Kemian quickly glanced at Yin Zhan, who was sitting not far away, and saw that he was stretching out his thin hand that was full of the smell of copper, and it was messed up by Zhou Mingyao. s hair.
"If you ignore him for even a minute, he'll just sit there muttering and fussing! Haha... I'm going to be driven crazy by him, Brother Ke Mian!" Zhou Mingyao said with a smile and grabbed Pei Ke. Without saying a word, Mian's arm came close to his ear and said even more funny words. Yucheng, who suddenly felt something bad, looked back and forth with his big, bright eyes at the two bloody mouths that were even redder than a basin full of lobsters.
Pei Kemian, who was getting more serious, suddenly turned his interest to Zheng Yucheng. He put his hands around his shoulders, squinted his eyes, and kept getting closer to Yucheng's face. Yucheng pretended to be calm and looked around, pretending to be unfamiliar with them.
"Don't be cowardly! Quickly ask me what you asked me at work, in front of Brother Ke Mian!" Zhou Mingyao's face immediately became extremely sinister, and he remained uncertain for a while.
"Huh huh?!" Pei Kemian also chimed in, fearing that the world would be in chaos.
"That Ke Mian! I just want to know who is the woman who saved you from being a single mother?! Because I used to know you who married late."
