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Chapter 441 Aunt Laughs

After days of snow, Guan Lang put on a pair of brand new gray snow boots in the shoe cabinet.

When I placed the order, I thought it would take some time to replace it, but I didn't expect that the weather was unpredictable and winter suddenly came.

Today is still a working day, but there are more people in pairs on the street than usual.

The lovers clasped their hands together and leaned forward, like southerners who had never seen snow before, touching the cold snow particles in surprise.

The air was inexplicably tinged with the sweetness of you and me, sweeping away the gray haze in the sky.

Even the falling snow from the sky can't cool people's hearts.

In previous years, Guan Lang might have naturally ignored similar scenery on the street, but this year it felt particularly dazzling.

Twisting up the brim of his hat and gently brushing away the accumulated snow, Guan Lang stepped into the door of the office building.

...

"Mr. Guan...Mr. Guan? Did you hear that?" Seeing that the man sitting in front of him did not respond, Yan Xiaoqing slightly increased his volume to attract his attention.

"Huh? Oh...I'm listening...you mentioned that Netflix's online views exceeded 200 million, and you wanted to establish a deeper copyright cooperation with us..."

"...Mr. Guan, that was the topic ten minutes ago. What I just talked about was the animated short film commissioned by the Pig Farm Game Department." Yan Xiaoqing stroked his forehead, feeling helpless.

What an anomaly.

"Sorry, I was thinking about other things. I'm really sorry that I can't concentrate during working hours." Guan Lang nodded his chin slightly and admitted his mistake neatly.

"It's okay... This is my job, and it's not a big deal. My colleagues in the business department are working hard to follow up, but I'm a little worried... Mr. Guan, are you in good health today?"

Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you go home and rest first?" Yan Xiaoqing said with concern.

He can complete a large number of complicated original painting manuscripts every day. Even for a master like him, his body will eventually fail sooner or later.

"Ah... No, no, no, I'm in good health. Today is just... just..." Guan Lang glanced at the goose-yellow gift bag placed on the coffee table in the distance and sighed.

"Aunt Qing, I want to ask you a more personal question that has nothing to do with work. You don't have to answer it if you find it inconvenient."

"...Okay, Mr. Guan, can you ask?" Seeing the rare shy expression on Guan Lang's face, Yan Xiaoqing felt a little strange, but she also knew that Guan Lang's state today was most likely not what she originally thought, so she was relieved.

"How did you and your husband meet in the first place?"

"Why do you suddenly ask about this..." After a moment of silence, Yan Xiaoqing smiled: "What else can I do? I was deceived by his sweet words. It's not a big deal. I have a soft ear. If he talks hard for a few days, I will

I foolishly agreed."

...

"Who knew he would become addicted to gambling later and lose all the family's money. Fortunately, I left early with my daughter, otherwise I would have suffered the consequences. It is better to be single and feel relaxed, Mr. Guan, are you right?" Yan Xiaoqing

It seemed that the conversation had begun, and he was chattering away.

Guan Lang looked at him innocently.

He originally plucked up the courage to learn from his predecessors, but he didn't expect to hear an unexpected answer.

Yan Xiaoqing sighed and came back from the feeling of disappointment.

Xu Xu muttered for a while, and the depression in her heart seemed to dissipate a bit, but her eyes stayed on Guan Lang's subtle expression, and she smiled a little.

Her complaints as an older woman who was frustrated in love seemed to have affected the yearning of a young and promising young man who was cautious about his feelings. It was really a sin.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she pursed her lips to suppress the smile, revealing an aunt-like smile.

She finally understood the reason for Guan Lang's abnormal behavior today.

Christmas is here again...

For some reason, she stood next to Guan Lang, looking down at his head, and had a desire to touch it.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he restrained himself and instead reached for the document bags scattered on the table to fiddle with them.

"Of course... I was just unlucky when I met that man. As long as an outstanding young man like Mr. Guan confesses his love, no girl will refuse him." Yan Xiaoqing smiled while sorting out the documents on Guan Lang's desk.

road.

"If I were the same age as you, Mr. Guan, I would definitely not be able to help but actively pursue you."

She had a sharp mind, and after she understood the direction, she caught the hesitation in Guan Lang's expression at a glance, and said comforting words that were partly joking and partly serious.

As she said this, she also felt a little emotional.

It was really unexpected that someone like him, who wanted to have good looks and a career, and who seemed to her to be an almost perfect love partner, would sometimes be troubled by love.

"Okay, I won't disturb Mr. Guan for now. I'll go out to work first. Come on, Mr. Guan, cherish the present moment." Yan Xiaoqing clenched her fist in front of her chest to cheer him up and slowly backed away.

Guan Lang sat at his desk, quietly looking at the closed door and the exquisite pouch on the tea table, falling into silence for a moment.

...

In the afternoon, he did not continue to the company, he still had classes to attend.

After some conversations in the company, he finally made up his mind.

You have put so much effort into making the chocolate, but if you keep it in your own hands, wouldn't it all be wasted?

Besides, he will graduate soon.

The last layer of obstacles that stood in front of him basically disappeared.

Once you leave campus, there are really not many opportunities to meet and interact with each other.

Who knows what will happen in the future.

After finishing the class in the courtyard classroom in a daze, he absentmindedly responded to Gao Qianhe beside him.

"Want to go to eat? I ordered a table outside and made an appointment with some friends. Why don't you accompany me? You don't have any plans today, right?" Gao Qian greeted Madaha.

Guan Lang pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"I'm really sorry, something really happened..."

"You..." Gao Qianhe cast a surprised look. "Oh. I, I understand... I just didn't expect that even you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would betray the revolution?"

"Go away...go away!" Gao Qianhe waved his hand in mock disgust and parted ways with Guan Lang.

Guan Lang carried his schoolbag and walked towards the office floor in a hurry.

He shouldn't be off work now. From time to time, there would be lecturers walking downstairs in small groups beside him. He thought uneasily when he saw this.

Climb up to the fifth floor, walk to the office door, and look at the house number above.

Guan Lang took a deep breath and slowly knocked on the door.

"Dong dong..."

"Dong dong..."

"Dong dong..."

He knocked several times but got no response.

Just when he was slightly disappointed and thought that the people inside had left, there was suddenly a panicked voice.

"Please...please come in."

"Huh..." Guan Lang didn't know whether he was lucky or nervous at this time, he gently opened the door and stepped inside.

Qin Yanxi was sitting on the sofa, drinking water seriously.

"Hey, Guan Lang, why are you here?" Qin Yanxi immediately relaxed a lot when she saw the person entering the door.

"Hmm." Guan Lang sniffed lightly and noticed a slightly spicy medicinal smell floating in the air.


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