Chapter 67: Sixty-seventh

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What about brochures?
The brochure!
Where did his brochure go!
At the thought of what was written in the booklet, the pride was shaky.
No, no, what about his booklet?
So big one, so dirty one, it was still on him just now!
Rongqing only felt that the sky had collapsed.
That booklet!
What's on the booklet!
It cannot be viewed casually by others!
Ah ah ah ah ah!
I'm fried!
Rongqing immediately turned back and carefully searched the restaurant where he had just sat.
Then I asked the waiter again. The waiter said that they absolutely did not see anything dropped.
Rong Qing walked out of the restaurant door with a sullen face, and the whole person was in trouble.
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Where is his booklet?
and many more!
Rong Qing's expression suddenly became subtle.
In his heart, he had a bold and very unknown idea.
He has only been to the crew and restaurant.
But the restaurant couldn't find anything.
Maybe, the booklet is on Linji ... right?
Ha ha.
Rong Qing sneered.
Do you think Dad will panic?
Will I still?
I will not!
I am greedy for him!
I'm cheap!
What's wrong?
Anyway, Linji must know!
Rong Qing broke the jar.
I don't feel panic in my heart, and I'm even used to it.
Isn't it just the fact that he exposed his greedy body again?
He does not panic! ! !
That's right!
He doesn't panic at all!
Rongqing suddenly calmed down.
He even took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and bang bang banged a message.
"Did you see a booklet? You tore the last page and study it."
That's right!
Domineering!
Dad should be so domineering!
Rong Qing stared at the information in his phone.
He slowly began to delete, word by word.
Although dad is very domineering, but he knows that it is enough!
Little wolf dog or something, just let him understand the pit!
Thinking so, Rongqing suddenly remembered a question.
Reasonable.
Little wolfhound should have known that he was greedy for him already?
His EQ slowly started to go online.
Even if you did n’t know it before, you should know it now if you see the brochure?
Rongqing (Mo) touched (Mo) Mo chin.
Now that the little wolfhound knows, what will he do?
He was suddenly very interested!
Think about it!
This is a temptation!
In case, if the little wolf dog is also interesting to dad!
Wouldn't that dad be able to develop an impure male-male object?
Rongqing is immediately happy!
Okay, so decided!
That night, the city suddenly had a bad wind and the temperature dropped suddenly.
Many talents just turned over thicker warm clothes, and a heavy snow fell suddenly.
The entire city suddenly became a world of ice and snow.
"The weather this year is a bit weird. It snowed so early."
He Qian was wearing a thick (sleeping Shui) suit, and he had a lazy breath in his eyebrows, and he looked very different in the day and night.
"Meow ~"
The whole cat of Sweet Bean has been plated up, and it has been deeply plunged into the cat ’s nest. I wish I could just stick it on the machine.
"Your little conscience."
He Qian turned his head and saw Tiandou's lifeless appearance. He couldn't help crouching down and gently tapping his nose.
"It's usually cold, so I drilled into my arms. Now that I have a new love, I forget my old love, eh?"
Sweet Bean hangs his chin, and the plum blossom cushion gently pulls his hand, squinting and gesturing that he wants to scratch his chin. The wet eyes are lovely and unstoppable.
"You ..."
He Qian's tone was quite helpless, but still satisfied with this little unconscience, reached out and gently scratched his chin for him.
"It may be a little cold tomorrow. When the time comes for the draw, it will be as good as last year, you know?"
Pulling the cat out of the nest, He Qian glanced at the Rongshi Building not far away and yawned gently.
Unconsciously, another year passed.
This year, it has been more exciting than ever.
President Rong is much more interesting than that one.
"The world is so big, we still have to see more, do you know sweet beans?"
How else would you know that there are so many new things?
Kissing the cat's little nose, He Qian drew the curtains.
I have been busy for so long to take the annual holiday, it is snowing, so (sleep Shui) a good night.
The snow fell suddenly, Rongqing nest shrank under the blanket, and was awake in the middle of the night.
"Ah-!"
He sneezes in tears and scares himself.
After sitting blankly for a while, he reacted.
Why is it so cold!
Father is cold!
Almost everyone will be gone!
He wrapped the quilt and half looked through the curtains.
Good guy! He was startled.
The snow flakes fluttered in the sky, the entire city was wrapped in silver, and even the neon lights were weakened a little.
At a glance, the whole city has a quiet taste.
The pride of such a big snow had never really been seen in the shell, and he was a little excited.
It's snowing!
Such a big snow!
Should I play it?
For example, the snowball fight!
Make a snowman!
Raise the hot water!
"hiss--!"
A chill came from the soles of the feet.
Rongqing shivered again.
It's so cold!
It's too cold!
The left toe stepped on the right toe.
Gan!
So ice!
Rongqing was taken aback by himself.
He immediately languished.
Never mind, what snow to play, let's (sleep Shui) sleep (sleep Shui) sleep.
Rongqing had a dream.
In his dream, he was just a teenager, so he rushed out into the snow unscrupulously, making a snowman, throwing snowballs, the hot water he always wanted to try, and even dreaming that he was skiing.
It's just that the technique is not very good. As soon as I went up, I stepped under my feet and plunged into the snowdrift.
In the dream, he sat in the snow and laughed, very happy, but it was a bit cold in the snow.
It didn't take long for him to wake up cold.
(Shui Shui) before, he clearly wore warm long trousers, but now his (chest xiong) mouth was pulled off a large piece of cool wind, and his pants did not know where they were missing.
There were half quilts under his feet, and the rest was half on the ground.
Rong Qing silently covered his face with his hands.
No wonder he feels so cold in his dream!
As a last resort, Rongqing turned on the heating of the air conditioner.
But what he didn't expect was that one cold and one hot, alternating cold and hot, he successfully caught a cold.
Rongshi Building.
He Qian held Sweet Bean, and rarely wore a pink (color) shirt as a base. In the long trench coat covered by the outside, Sweet Bean nestled his head deeply in his arms, sticking tightly.
"At this time, I know it's sticking to me, eh? Little conscience."
He lowered his head and laughed at Sweet Bean, while nodding to the passing employees.
He smiled softly all the way and hugged the cat. He didn't know how much he was fascinated by the female employees who hadn't seen him in his first year at the company.
"He Zongzhu is different today!"
He Qiangang just walked by, and a new female employee couldn't help but grabbed the old employee nearby and said excitedly.
God! He would even whisper to the cat!
It makes people look at their hearts!
The old staff couldn't help looking at He Qian's back for a few more times, only to be persuaded to persuade as a person coming.
"Just look at it. He Zongzhu looks like this, and I can see it once in a year."
"why?"
"Why else? During normal working hours, have you ever seen Mr. He? This look is different today. Mr. He must have taken annual leave. You see how casual the clothes he wears are. Right? "
"Yeah, but I think it's hard for He Zongzhu to think of wearing something less formal."
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"Then he took annual leave today, why did He Zongzhu come to the company?"
The old employee glanced around and said quietly and excitedly.
"Don't talk about this, just know it yourself."
The new employee got excited immediately.
What a shocking gossip!
"Do you know, Mr. He is here?"
"I don't know." The new employee shook his head honestly, but his mind filled out 108 possibilities.
Or, is it because of any underground lover in the company? !
"We are so happy to condemn the clams and the legs." Wu 苤 fades and apologizes! Xing Xing) love! Usually life and death will not bring the cat out! Do you see that cat? Is it called sweet bean? Is it super cute and super sweet? Tonight ’s raffle draw is sweet beans to draw! Ah ah ah! Sweet beans are really cute to explode! "
The new employee's expression gradually solidified.
No.
What are your qualifications to say that He Zongju cat (sexual love) love?
A large group of you are co-sponsoring He Zongzhu's cat, but are you sorry to say that others ...?
He Qian stared at the eyes of stealing cats and went straight to the president's office.
Last year's lesson told him that he must never let Sweet Bean easily leave his sight!
Otherwise, those perverted cat suckers might not do anything!
As soon as I opened the door of the office, there was a cough that made people cry.
He Qian's footsteps stopped, "Mr. Rong?"
"Ah ~?"
Rong Qing raised his head from the desk, and his eyes were filled with tears coughing out. His cheeks were flushed and he looked shaky.
There was only a hint of air in the sound, which was very erratic.
"You have a cold? There are spare medicines in the small cabinet next to it."
He Qian stood at the door and pointed, signaling Rongqing to take the medicine.
"Ah? Oh."
Rong Qingmian (qiang qiang) propped himself up, rummaging around.
"Which one to eat?"
He was a little groggy, and he felt so dumb with his medicine.
He Qian pointed to his left hand, "This."
"it is good."
Rongqing dismantled and poured the medicine before he collapsed back into the seat.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he always felt a little bit of strength restored.
"Okay, you go to the annual meeting, don't hold sweet beans here with me, in case you are infected with both of you, you will have to enjoy your trip.
Rong Qing waved his hand and motioned for He Qian to leave quickly.
Don't be careless, this guy is standing at the bottom of the door and rooting at the bottom of his feet. He must be worried about the sweet bean disease!
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This cat slave!
"Okay, then I'll take sweet beans away first."
He Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.
He found another difference.
However, it's pretty good.
He grabbed a paw of Sweet Bean and waved it.
"Tiandou and Uncle Rong say goodbye ~"
Sweet Bean raised her face, her small round face was staring round, and she sighed softly, revealing a sweet (milk Nai) smell.
Rong Qing immediately understood.
Gan! No wonder those people are thinking about sweet beans every day!