Chapter 120:

Xiao Yunqing gazed quietly at Lin Xian and approached her step by step. Her eyes were like water, and her lips were a heartfelt smile that had never been revealed in a night.
Lin Xian stood beside Xiao Wanqing. She turned her head and glanced blandly at the middle-aged man in the Mercedes-Benz under the steps, then casually withdrew her eyes and smiled at Xiao Wanqing with apology: "I'm sorry, I just went to find a parking space, so I was a little late. "
Xiao Wanqing took a step toward Lin Xian, and side by side with Lin Xian, politely smiled to the man with a polite smile: "Mr. Wang, my friend came to pick me up, and I won't trouble you."
The man was thinking that everyone was drinking and got out of control. After drinking, he was able to do some harmless and intimate moves on the road, and suddenly he was cut off by the yellow hair girl who did not know where it came from. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the motorcycle helmet in Lin Xian's hand contemptuously, his face a little cloudy.
But if you continue to struggle, you can't get off the table and it's boring. He changed his face, and was a kind and generous, following Xiao Wanqing's words: "Since the editor-in-chief is picked up, then I can rest assured. I will go first. If there is a chance next time, let's have a meal together. ?"
Xiao Wanqing hadn't answered yet, Lin Xian interjected with a shock: "Oh, my car seems to have forgotten to lock." After she finished, she panicked Xiao Wanqing's hand in a hurry and strode aside.
Xiao Wanqing stepped on high heels and was forced to stumble aside with the girl's rapid pace. She looked back awkwardly and finally said goodbye to the man: "Then Wang will see you again, be careful on the way."
When he walked around the corner and couldn't see the annoying car again, Xiao Yunqing burst into laughter. She stood firmly and gently pulled the girl's hand back, calling her name softly: "Envy, I can't see it anymore."
The girl heard the sound, and she suddenly softened her body and stopped.
Lin Xian turned back, looking at the beautiful woman who was a step away from her through the colorful lights decorated on the hotel's exterior wall, dressed up, slender, and staring at her beautiful woman with affection. She pursed her lips, approached Xiao Wanqing, and said unhappily, "You still laugh, I just wanted to hit someone."
If it were not for guessing that the other party should be someone known to Xiao Wanqing at work, she was afraid of causing trouble to Xiao Wanqing, and she would definitely give him a few sharp knives and a few harsh words if she did not beat her.
I really want to tell the whole world that Xiao Panpan is hers, no one is allowed to covet.
Xiao Wanqing drank some of the wine. Her fair face was dyed with a charming thin red, listening to Lin Xian's obviously vinegar words, her eyes moist and confused.
She looked at Lin Xian, who was angry, and raised her lips. The child shook Lin Xian and took her hand. She suddenly approached Lin Xian, raised her hands around her waist, and put her chin on Lin. On Xian's shoulders, he whispered softly and said: "Xianxian, how good you are..."
Lin Xian brought a little emotional heart and softened the moment Xiao Wanqing looked at her with a smile and waved her hand. A woman who has always been mature and stable, and suddenly she is so cute and cute. Lin Xian was hugged by Xiao Wanqing, and his heart was beating, sweet and afraid.
She was sure that her Xiao Panpan should have some alcohol on her head, otherwise, she would not be able to move in such a car, and someone would pass on the street at any time to do such an intimate action against her. Tonight, if she didn't come, Xiao Panpan, who was so drunk, how hard it would be to refuse the wicked old man.
She rubbed Xiao Wanqing's head, kissed the hair of Xiao Wanqing's ear almost imperceptibly, and softened her voice to discuss with her: "Look, let me pick you up next time, OK?"
Xiao Wanqing smiled softly in her ear: "I won't let you come, you're here too. Disobedient." She left Lin Xian's arms and squeezed the girl's palm lightly with her hand, as if with a little bit Worried blame.
The next second, she suddenly covered her mouth as if she wanted to sneeze.
Lin Xian was immediately nervous. She looked at Xiao Wanqing's off-the-shoulder evening dress and worried: "Is it cold? It seems that it's getting windy." She buckled her hard hat on Xiao Wanqing's head, and Xiao Wanqing acted by her in a clever manner.
Lin Xian liberated his hand, and was able to rub Xiao Yunqing’s cold shoulders with his hands, and then turned around, embracing Xiao Yunqing as she walked to the place where she parked the little sheep, and explained: "I carry it in the trunk of my car With a thin coat, you can bear with it."
Xiao Wanqing leaned on Lin Xian's side with peace of mind, looking at the girl's smooth and charming side profile lines, no longer the sober eyes of the past, full of uncoverable love.
At this moment, she wanted to follow Lin Xian regardless of everything and leave everything to her. But it only lasted for a moment, and her irrationality was awakened by the cold wind blowing from her face.
She is not 19-year-old Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian is only 19-year-old Lin Xian.
Lin Xian turned over her coat thoughtfully and put her on, Xiao Xiaoqing wanted to blow off her sober and took off her hard hat and put it in the trunk. She was wearing a skirt and was inconvenient to sit across. She had to sit on the side of the lamb with her hands tightly around Lin Xian's slim waist to balance her body.
Until the lamb opened for a long time, Lin Xian thought of the man's eyes, thinking of Xiao Wanqing, who was sitting with her on the lamb under the cold wind, frowned, still a little bit worried.
She clutched the handlebars, and for the first time in her life, she felt embarrassed and uneasy because of money: "Xiao Xiaoyun, I will also have Mercedes-Benz BMW in the future."
Xiao Yun didn't know why, but he still bowed his head and kissed the girl's back, warmly appeasing: "I believe you."
Lin Xian heard Xiao Yunqing's affirmation without hesitation, and the melancholy melancholy disappeared in an instant. But she still teased Xiao Wanqing cunningly: "Why do you believe me so much?" She wanted to hear more nice words from Xiao Panpan's mouth.
Xiao Wanqing did not follow the routine, but paused and seriously answered her seriously: "Because envy you think about it, how many of your peers now have your little sheep? You are young at this age. Sheep is equivalent to the Mercedes-Benz BMW of this age, walking in front of everyone."
Lin Xian was stunned by her, and suddenly he could not help laughing. Xiao Panpan made a good point, she was speechless.
She was still smiling, and the woman tightened her arms around her waist, straightened up, and the probe was in her ear, low judo: "Envy, I have BMW too. But I prefer your little BMW "Finally, she gently kissed Lin Xian's small ears exposed to the air.
She never doubted Lin Xian's ability, let alone Lin Xian's ability now. Because, that's what she wanted to give Lin Xian.
Lin Xian's heart quivered with Xiao Wanqing's words. She drove the car dizzy, feeling as if she was drunk.
I was drunk in the sweet words that Xiao Panpan didn't say.
I regret it, I should record it and play it back. When Aunt Xiao was awake, she was almost never so honest.
She had to trick Xiao Wanqing to measure: "Xiao Xiaoyun, what do you like better than my little BMW?"
Xiao Yuanqing listened to the girl's delicate voice and hugged the girl's soft body, feeling more intoxicated. Something in her heart seemed to move around, and suddenly Lin Linxian's thin shirt, with her index finger and on her tight abdomen, starting from the belly button eyes, imitating the pace, alternately crawling up slowly.
She bit a lazy tone, with a smile that made Lin Xian numb, and asked Lin Xian, "What do you think I like more?"
The pace of Xiao Wanqing's fingers seemed not to step on her lower abdomen, but on her surging heart. Lin Xian greeted the cold breeze in the middle of the night, warmed up all over his body, his ears were sprayed with Xiao Wanqing's hot air, and his blood was suddenly red.
Just when Lin Xian involuntarily speeded up, wanted to return home quickly, punish this drunken and more sultry guy, Xiao Yunqing suddenly dropped his hand, pulled her shirt, hesitantly said: "In fact, there is a sentence , I wanted to ask you just now, I don’t know whether to say it or not."
"what?"
"Envy, is the button of your shirt deliberately buttoned like this?" Her fingers rested between her two ribs. "I want to help you replace it secretly, but I can't feel the position, think about it, it's better to tell you."
Lin Xian looked at her clothes inexplicably. At the next moment, she could see her different length of the cardigan, and her smile slowly... disappeared.
Did she button the wrong button? ! ! !
She stayed at home for a day and changed clothes when she came out. She walked a little anxiously. She just took a selfie with her mobile phone and looked at her makeup. She didn't look at her clothes at all. So, she is this image, and she thought she appeared handsomely in front of Xiao Wanqing, in front of the man with a big brain?
So isn't Aunt Xiao teasing her? Ahhhhhh!
In a flash, Lin Xian lost all her thoughts and thoughts. She was full of embarrassment, embarrassment, and wanted to die, ah...
Xiao Wanqing took the girl's reaction from beginning to end in her eyes and narrowed her eyes. She put her face on Lin Xian's back, and laughed and sorrowed where Lin Xian could not see.
fool……
Sorry, she didn't restrain herself after drinking and crossed the border.
A week after the party, the news that the magazine was about to open a branch and dispatched personnel for outreach began to spread. There are many private guesses about the selection of personnel, and Xiao Wanqing is undoubtedly the loudest.
Some people want her to stay, and naturally some people want her to leave. When she stays, it means that she will be transferred to another place, and others will have more opportunities; when she leaves, it means that some of the people who stayed will be able to take her place.
Xiao Wanqing, at the center of the storm, has always been like staying out of the business, quietly, so that no one outside can speculate at all.
She recently had other worries about that. President Wang, who was unable to pick up and drop off, didn't know which ribs were used and started texting her daily. At the beginning, Xiao Wanqing politely replied to him. In the past two days, the other party's words have become more and more explicit. Xiao Xiaoqing finally couldn't help but blacken the other party.
Putting down the phone, Xiao Wanqing was upset. She got up and wanted to get a glass of water, only to remember that the drinking fountain in the office was broken and no one had come to repair it. She took the cup and went far from her office. She almost never dabbled in the pantry to make a cup of coffee, wake up and calm down.
She walked to the door of the pantry, put her hand on the glass doorknob, and just pushed it a little bit, she heard it. Several colleagues with her back to her were smiling and discussing: "True and false, who do you listen to?" "Don't just pass it on again?"
"Really, colleagues from other departments said that someone saw her hug a girl outside the hotel that day, kiss me and kiss me."
A male voice sneered: "No wonder the eyes are above the top as if no one can look down on them, it turns out to be gay."
The girl who had sounded before seemed to have discovered the New World, and was surprised: "Hey, I remember, is it the little girl who has been troubled in the past few months! At that time, it looked wrong."
On a hot summer day, Xiao Wanqing was like an ice cellar.