Liang Zhiqiong sat on the sofa in the manager's office, with a cup of hot tea on the coffee table. In such a hot weather, the heat was still rising and the smoke was curling.
Mo Shangyun sat on the single sofa on one side, crossing her legs, holding a glass of iced sour plum soup in her hand, drinking it slowly, her expression was lazy, just like a vacation, without any sense of urgency
.
and--
There were two other people in the office.
The manager sat in an office chair with a serious expression and a focused expression. The permission standing opposite him was talking generously about the project under her internship team. She was neither humble nor arrogant, orderly, and she didn't look at her eyes.
Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong glanced at him.
Mo Shangyun took a sip of sour plum soup and placed the cup on the coffee table before the cooled water droplets on the cup surface slipped down.
She turned her head and looked at the college student named Xu.
Wearing appropriately, elegant temperament, about 1.7 meters tall, not stunning, but with a good facial features, he can be regarded as a beauty, with excellent manners and speaking, and speaking clearly. He faces the manager's doubts and questions and answers, even if the manager is tricky
There is no need to worry about the place, and find a way to solve it.
It can be said that no matter what aspect it gives people the feeling, it is excellent.
After taking a few glances, Mo Shangyun turned her head, looked at Liang Zhiqiong with a desperate face, and shrugged helplessly.
If you compare Liang Zhiqiong, except for her appearance and background, she is a bare-sharp crush on Liang Zhiqiong in other aspects.
Even the tone of people speaking is much gentler than Liang Zhiqiong.
"You can leave now."
The question was almost done, and the manager nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, thank you manager."
Xun nodded gently, then took his own plan and went out.
When he left, he looked here, and after meeting Mo Shangyun's gaze, he nodded with a gentle smile, and then walked out calmly.
I also paid special attention to the sound when I closed the door.
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows.
Look, even these details are instantly defeated Liang Zhiqiong.
"Miss Liang." The manager stood up and walked towards this side, "The person has seen it. Is there anything wrong with her?"
"No."
Liang Zhiqiong answered in a depressed manner, looking very much hit.
Mo Shangyun looked up, glanced at the manager, and then stood up, "Then I won't bother you."
"Okay." The manager was delighted and nodded impatiently, "Then I'll give you a gift."
"No."
Liang Zhiqiong then stood up, threw the bag up, and put it on his shoulder.
The waist was straight, the chin was slightly raised, the head was raised, the chest was raised, and the eyelids were raised, and the expression moved slightly, which made people feel amazing.
The manager couldn't help but be stunned.
I looked discouraged just now, but when I stood up, my aura was full of energy, which was impressive.
but--
This Miss Liang does not seem to be as tricky and willful as the legendary one. When he just called on Xun to come, he thought Xun would be like this, but he didn't expect to say nothing from beginning to end.
"Thank you today," said to the manager. Liang Zhiqiong turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he walked out of the office in his high heels.
Mo Shangyun put her hands in her trouser pockets and followed Liang Zhiqiong lazily.
Seeing Mo Shangyun walking past, the manager subconsciously glanced at her, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on her. A coldness suddenly popped from his feet to his head, which made him shudder involuntarily.
He suddenly felt guilty and began to doubt whether her impatient thoughts had been seen through by her-
But the next moment he saw Mo Shangyun who had already walked away, he even suspected that this was just an illusion.
Liang Zhiqiong and Mo Shangyun left the office door one after another.
These two people who were invited into the office by the manager with a very respectful attitude were undoubtedly baptized by many sights when they walked out.
However, Liang Zhiqiong's aura was fully opened, and she walked by with her head held high and her chest held high, without even looking at anyone. The face of a mixed-race beauty was enough to make people look back in disappointment; Mo Shangyun's temperament was idle and extremely calm,
After glanced and faced with a calm vision, the people lowered their heads one after another.
——When I was swept by the red fruit’s gaze, I felt like my soul was seen through, which made me creepy.
With an extremely powerful sense of existence, the two walked out of the building from the eyes of many doubts.
"How about it?"
As soon as he walked out of the revolving door, Mo Shangyun turned his head and glanced at Liang Zhiqiong with interest.
Because Liang Zhiqiong was stepping on the sky high, Mo Shangyun had to look up at her, so she automatically distanced her from Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong walked two steps to the side before walking to her.
She lowered her head, no queen's aura, looked at Mo Shangyun with a gaze, and said aggrievedly: "Mo Shangyun, I feel very uncomfortable."
Mo Shangyun looked up at her, then looked down at the shoes on her feet.
"It's understandable," Mo Shangyun forced herself to retreat two steps away, and then said lightly, "But you can't empathize."
Liang Zhiqiong held the chain of the small bag tightly, "Can you say something nice?"
"At least," Mo Shangyun looked at her for a moment, and thought with some difficulty under her expectant eyes, "You look better than her."
"That's it?"
Liang Zhiqiong was shocked by Mo Shangyun for a long time and came up with such an intuitive answer, which was completely hit.
"In terms of military skills, you are better than her." Mo Shangyun praised her from her professional perspective against her will.
Liang Zhiqiong was almost angry with her mouth.
Yes, yes, she is a soldier and her military skills are not stronger than licensing. So she can hit the wall, okay?!
Similarly, when it comes to working in the workplace, she is not even a big deal compared to licensing!
"I like you more."
He patted her shoulder with the back of his hand, and Mo Shangjun shrugged.
"What's the use of you like..." Liang Zhiqiong suddenly stopped halfway through her speech. She looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise, "Really?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded lightly.
"Then, what do you like me?" Liang Zhiqiong was so nervous that he couldn't even speak smoothly.
"Maybe," Mo Shangyun thought for a while and said honestly, "It's more stupid."
“…”
Liang Zhiqiong paused for three seconds, thinking about whether Mo Shangyun was deliberately playing tricks on her.
However, before she could come up with an answer, Mo Shangyun grabbed her wrist and pulled her away directly.
"Where are you going this time?"
Liang Zhiqiong, who had not escaped from the frustration brought by permission, asked Mo Shangyun inexplicably.
"shop."
Mo Shangjun dragged her to the nearby shopping mall.
Not far away, only one or two kilometers away.
"I'm not in the mood to go shopping." Liang Zhiqiong couldn't really get up after following Mo Shangyun.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun said lazily.
Liang Zhiqiong asked: "What does 'oh' mean?"
Mo Shangyun replied: "I understand."
Liang Zhiqiong was depressed: "Then why do you think you are still leaving?"
Mo Shangyun said: "Go to the mall."
Liang Zhiqiong said in surprise: "But I'm not in the mood to go shopping."
Mo Shangyun: "Oh."
Liang Zhiqiong, who realized that the topic had revolved around: "..."
Grandma, I don’t even give you time to recover from a broken heart!
Liang Zhiqiong thought angrily.
Then, she thought again that she had already broken up once, and this time she was only hit by a rival who was in love.
The feeling of despair of questioning oneself from head to toe.
Realize that there is no better feeling than others.
And... there is a kind of sadness that is absolutely hopeless in this life.
*
Fifteen minutes later, Mo Shangyun took Liang Zhiqiong into the mall.
Liang Zhiqiong, who hadn't worn high heels for a long time, gritted her teeth and followed, but her feet still felt sore.
Since joining the army, she has never touched her high heels again. Today she dressed up carefully to find some place for herself. Unexpectedly, she was the one who suffered in the end.
Mo Shangyun picked a random store and walked in.
"What clothes do you want to buy?" Liang Zhiqiong asked.
For the sake of Mo Shangyun saying "likes" herself, she automatically becomes a good friend and accompany Mo Shangyun for a walk.
Mo Shangyun didn't answer her at all. A clerk who came to meet was successfully scared away by Mo Shangyun's eyes.
Mo Shangyun picked a short-sleeved pair of jeans and a pair of denim shorts, and threw them directly to Liang Zhiqiong.
“Switch.”
"I?"
Liang Zhiqiong took the two clothes and asked inexplicably.
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"All right."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded quickly, his voice also had a rude indulgence towards Mo Shangyun.
While Liang Zhiqiong was changing clothes, Mo Shangyun walked out of the store. After a while, she brought back a pair of white sneakers - she didn't even want the box.
Just in time, Liang Zhiqiong changed his clothes and walked out.
Liang Zhiqiong, who changed into that conspicuous dress, immediately became refreshed.
that is--
The pair of high heels on my feet were very inconsistent.
“Put on.”
Mo Shangyun threw her sneakers.
"What's this for?" Liang Zhiqiong took it in surprise.
Mo Shangyun put her hand in her pocket and looked at her, "Comfortable outfit is more suitable for you."
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