Before confirming the relationship with Lin Nianwei.
Liu Weicheng once thought that if two people really fell in love, it might not be so good. After all, whether it was the first time they met or when the other party entered the school as a teacher, they would often argue with him verbally.
It seems like two people always bicker when they meet.
However, it seems now.
Liu Weicheng's conjecture is not entirely correct.
After confirming their relationship, Lin Nianwei did not have the awkward temper of a young lady as she had originally suspected. On the contrary, she felt unusually comfortable getting along with her.
Although the conditions are excellent, there is no airs at all, and it can even be considered down-to-earth.
She had no complaints about going to places like food stalls to eat. On the contrary, she found it interesting since she had never been exposed to such places.
He looked at her with her feet on her lap and herself sitting in the rocking chair with a smile.
Liu Weicheng glanced from top to bottom, and then said with a sigh.
"By the way, your flexibility is really good. Don't you feel uncomfortable sitting in this posture?"
"What's so uncomfortable about this?"
"Lift your legs so high..."
Maybe it's the difference in body structure between men and women, or the difference in flexibility.
If Liu Weicheng maintains this kind of sitting posture, he will probably feel uncomfortable all over his body after a while, and in severe cases, he may even get cramps.
But Lin Nianwei seemed to be fine. No wonder it was okay to raise her legs so high when she lay down.
As if he didn't understand the point of Liu Weicheng's words, he took back his leg that was resting on Liu Weicheng's body and fumbled to put his shoes back on.
Because Liu Weicheng's office was rarely disturbed by people, Lin Nianwei would be a little more unrestrained when there were only two of them.
If outsiders were around, she wouldn't be able to take off her shoes.
Sitting on the rocking chair, leaning forward, looking sideways at Liu Weicheng.
After the two people's eyes met, she said with a smile.
"You go about your business, I won't disturb you anymore."
"Already done."
"By the way, why do you have a computer in the office? Is it to play games?"
Lin Nianwei was still aware of Zheng Qiang's frequent visits to Internet cafes.
After all, Lin Nianwei was transferred from the school cafeteria to the new store. For Lin Nianwei, who came here often, encounters were a common occurrence.
They were already familiar with each other when they were in school. Now after such a long time, she also understands that the relationship between him and Liu Weicheng is very good.
My boyfriend's friends are also my friends.
Several times when Zheng Qiang came to the office, Lin Nianwei heard that Zheng Qiang had been telling Liu Weicheng about Amway games.
It seems that he wants to drag his boyfriend into a trap, and he is working very hard to do so.
It's a pity that Liu Weicheng seems to have no intention of joining.
However, the day before yesterday, Liu Weicheng suddenly purchased a computer and put it in his office. In the past two days, I can often see him sitting alone at his desk and clicking the mouse.
That's why Lin Nianwei had such doubts.
"It's not for playing games. I'm past the age of being curious about games."
"Really? Isn't Zheng Qiang the same age as you? Why is he so addicted?"
"He...he is still young."
Liu Weicheng responded without confidence.
He had experienced too many Internet baptisms in his previous life. As he grew older, he had already passed the time period when he was addicted to games. In addition, after getting tired of playing those masterpieces in the early years, he came to the period of about two thousand years to play those games.
【Old Antique】Game.
It will inevitably be a bit embarrassing.
Listening to Liu Weicheng's self-proclaimed old city rhetoric, Lin Nianwei showed a speechless expression.
She remembered very clearly that her little boyfriend was two years younger than her. In today's popular terms, it was the so-called sibling relationship.
Looking at Liu Weicheng on the side, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
The more I watch it, the more I like it.
Today, Lin Nianwei has taken the shape of Liu Weicheng.
After the topic ended, the two fell into a brief silence. Soon after, Lin Nianwei suddenly moved towards Liu Weicheng's position and dragged the rocking chair along the ground for a certain distance.
After getting close to him, he stuck his head out and leaned over.
"Uh-huh!"
He made a sound to signal to the other party, and tapped his slightly wet lips twice with his extended index finger.
The implication is already obvious.
When this scene fell into Liu Weicheng's eyes, he was inevitably a little speechless. He first looked back at the door to make sure that no one would come to disturb him at this time, and then he asked.
"Are you sure? Now?"
"Why are you shy? Come on~"
"..."
"There's nothing we can do about you."
After saying that, Liu Weicheng also leaned towards the other party.
In the corridor.
Zhu Chengjun moved forward quickly. After leaving the workroom, he headed straight to his nephew Liu Weicheng's office. Having just received the news from the guard, he was going to inform him.
When I came to the office door, I knocked twice and then directly turned the door handle and entered the room.
Perhaps because he was in such a hurry, he didn't even wait for Liu Weicheng in the room to say anything.
As soon as I opened the door, the words came to my lips.
But Zhu Chengjun felt like the tape had jammed and couldn't say a word.
Looking at the picture that caught his eye, even as a father of two children, he still felt that the question was a bit over the top.
Keep opening the door.
One second, two seconds...
"Excuse me, please continue."
"..."
"..."
"Bang."
The office door that had just been opened was closed again. As the process was interrupted, Lin Nianwei inside the room also blushed instantly.
Sitting in the rocking chair, she wanted to immediately get under the desk at Liu Weicheng's feet.
Liu Weicheng, on the other hand, looked calm. He pursed his lips, took out the tissue on his left hand, wiped it before coughing twice.
After making sure his tone was correct, he let the uncle outside the door come in.
After a "squeak..." sound, the office door opened again.
The middle-aged Zhu Chengjun also felt embarrassed. He was sighing outside the house just now about the openness of young people today. Before he could think too much, he heard Liu Weicheng's inquiry.
"What's wrong? Is there something urgent?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the customer from last time came here again."
"client?"
Hearing Zhu Chengjun's words, Liu Weicheng was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he finally remembered who the other party was talking about.
The last time Chen Shikun's wife and daughter came here, Liu Weicheng was quite impressed by the woman named Dong Xin.
After all, the other party brought two big orders, and the importance can be imagined, so Liu Weicheng also mentioned to Zhu Chengjun that he would inform him next time the other party comes again.
I just didn't expect today to come so quickly.
It has only been less than half a month since we last met.
"Yes, the guard just came over to notify you."
"Then let her in."
"Okay, I'll go bring the people in."
After a few brief exchanges, Zhu Chengjun opened the door and left again.
After all, it is not polite to let a big customer like Dong Xin wait outside for too long.