"One is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. It's up to you to turn it on me."
"Why, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
Of course Zhou Xun would not ask for the money back, but he suddenly had the idea of teasing Su Man.
They had rarely had such a peaceful moment recently, so he wanted to hold on tight.
The warmth in the man's palm quickly spread to Su Man's palm, and she felt the moisture in her palm became even more intense.
She was sure at this moment that it was because she was sweating nervously.
"Are you nervous?" The narrow-minded male voice was very confusing under the dripping moonlight.
A giant stage seemed to rise from Su Man's left atrium. The rock band was playing percussion instruments passionately, and the dancers were hovering in the center of the stage, but they couldn't find their actual footing. She was a little upset when they danced.
"What are you...?" Miya saw the hands of the two young people clasping together, and her eyes showed understanding.
"No, miya."
Su Man was in a hurry to explain, and Zhou Xun took her time to hold her hand, and even touched her palm from time to time.
The steam on her face was almost steaming her.
The man's face was calm, and her shyness made it look like she didn't have three hundred taels of silver.
This man is really bad.
"Okay." Miya interrupted her with a smile, "Are you interested in participating in our little team-building activity?"
"Don't refuse in a hurry. This time I'm not here for a trip. There will be a tug-of-war after tonight. Why don't you take advantage of the moment to relax?"
The quartet readily agreed.
Everyone formed a circle, with a bonfire standing in the middle. It was burning so brightly that one couldn't see anyone's expressions clearly.
They chose an old game of passing flowers, and Su Man was in a daze and lacked interest.
When explaining the rules of the game, John walked to Su Man's left and asked, "Can I sit next to you?"
"Okay." Su Man responded politely.
"Passing flowers by beating a drum is too cliché." Miya explained the rules, then changed the topic and pulled out a piece of white paper, "Let's pass the paper mouth to mouth. Whoever can't pass the paper will lose. Then accept the judgment of Jesus!"
The young men and women made long "oh" sounds when they heard this, and the girls looked at Su Man enviously.
She was sandwiched between John and Zhou Xun, like a delicious sandwich cookie.
No matter who she passes flowers to, she seems to take advantage.
Miya stood in the middle of the bonfire and turned around, "Where do you think we should start?"
John raised his hand, "Take it from me."
Miya walked over, bent down gracefully, and put the paper between John's lips. He turned left and put the paper into the mouth of the girl on the left.
Everyone cheered loudly, and the intern girl was made blushing.
This round made Su Man sit on pins and needles. John beside her stared at her with a half-smile, and then slowly looked away.
Like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.
When it was Zhou Xun's turn, the A4 paper had become very small, and he saw Su Man's awkwardness.
He picked up the cardboard in front of him and blocked everyone's view.
Everyone adopted the attitude of "see no evil" and did not explore their movements behind the cardboard.
They only saw Zhou Xun's arm moved forward a few inches and rested next to Su Man.
"What are you doing?" Su Man was a little nervous and a little resistant.
"Shh, do you want to pass a note with John?" Zhou Xun saw the reluctance in her eyes, "I'll help you."
He leaned over, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were already very close.
As expected, those two nearly perfect lips were already touching each other.
After a moment, Zhou Xun's laughing voice came: "I surrender."
"What are you plotting behind my back?" miya joked with a smile.
Zhou Xun simply raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
Su Man's cheeks were red, and no one noticed her because of the bonfire.
"We don't want to embarrass Alex. Let's just ask a few questions?"
After miya finished speaking, the interns rushed to inquire about Zhou Xun's privacy issues. When he passed them over perfunctorily, he did not make anyone feel uncomfortable, and everyone seemed to be respected.
"Last question, what is Alex's latest wish?" a black boy boldly asked.
"Well..." Zhou Xun seemed to be lost in thought and said after a long time, "I want her to come back."
"She, what do you mean?" Smelling the smell of gossip, everyone was a little reluctant and listened with their ears straightened up.
"I just said that was the last question, so I'm sorry I can't answer this question."
Ken and Bai Qiumiao looked at each other and agreed that the woman Zhou Xun mentioned was the woman in his wallet.
Expectations were dashed, and with regret, everyone ended this small team building.
Su Man once again told Su Qing about the unhappiness between herself and John, and Su Qing became angry and cursed.
It's just that she still has no substantial evidence, and those discomforts come from women's intuition.
[Trust your own intuition.] Su Qing sent her a WeChat message, [No matter what, don’t let anyone take advantage of you.]
Su Man lay on her side on the bed, the bed dented slightly due to her weight, and her heart sank a little because of Su Qing's words.
Scenes of the team-building game floated before her eyes like a revolving lantern.
At that time, Zhou Xun saw her dilemma and did not want her to wrong him, so he decided to help her.
"However, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and I won't help you casually. You have to offer equivalent terms."
The gratitude welling up in Su Man's heart was instantly extinguished.
Evil capitalist!
She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists a little tight, "I thought our relationship..."
Zhou Xun leaned towards her and loosened her fist easily, "What is our relationship?"
Su Man took a breath, came up to him, and kissed the corner of his lips, "Are these conditions enough?"
Under the moonlight, her brows and eyes were soaked by the sea water, making them wet and bright.
The next second, everyone in the audience heard Zhou Xun's surrender: "I surrender."
The phone vibrated again, and Fu Yansheng's comments about her work this time popped into the phone, pulling her out of her memories.
The heartbeat was deafening in the dark night.
The hard-working gardener was nurturing the blooming flowers in Su Man's heart step by step. After the spring rain tonight, the gardener was surprised to find that her sentimental flower buds were overflowing.
As Miya said, on the second day, they collectively entered a combat mode and carried out research work, but Zhou Xun and the four of them were somewhat relaxed.
The research department was so busy in Sasha that they were dizzy, and Su Man and Bai Qiumiao were also sleeping in the room.
During this period, Moore's investigation results were sent to the email. There was no mastermind behind the data tampering. It was just a problem with the system that caused the data to be confused.
There would be no clear result, and Su Man was not surprised before that.
After all, there is a problem within Moore, and no one will let core workers take the blame because of outsiders like them.
Bai Qiumiao was shaking with anger and her lips were a little purple. Su Man comforted her.
"My family has provided system support for Moll. If they came to such a conclusion, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to our family?" Soon, she became energetic again, "Don't worry Manman, I will call my company's technical personnel to thoroughly investigate this matter."
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