Silent Reading Chapter 183: Fanwai Siyi place cat hair’s daily life

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"There's something." Luo Wenzhou pushed the door into the office five by six. When everyone saw him with a serious expression, they thought there was another big case. They all put down their work and looked up at him.

Luo Wenzhou took up his teacup calmly, and slowly shook something like a dozen tickets in his hand: "I know that you have to be excited to say it. There is a free group social event. The time is two o’clock in the afternoon next Sunday, and the round-trip fare is reimbursed. Opportunities are limited..."

Luo Wenzhou hadn't finished speaking, and his overwhelming white eyes had buried him.

The author has something to say: 　　 "What attitude? The organization is worried about the physical and mental health of you single dogs. It is specially organized. The invitation letter can be given to our team a few copies," Luo Wenzhou said in a very style. Whoever wants to go on duty that day, tell me in advance, I will give you a substitute. Those with a family can only sacrifice for you once."

However, no one thanked the Luo team for their "selfless dedication." After hearing these words, everyone wanted to rebel on the spot, beat their boss into a ball, and kicked it out of the gate.

"I put the invitation letter on the water dispenser bucket. If you want to go, you can pick it up by yourself. If you are not single, don't join in the fun. If you don’t have enough points, everyone should be humbly to each other, and if you’re younger, go back. "Luo Wenzhou said, passing by Xiao Haiyang’s desk, he yanked on the messy hair of the small glasses, gave Xiao Haiyang a very meaningful look, clicked on him, and said, "Seize the opportunity, young People."

Unfortunately, Xiao Haiyang couldn’t grasp the spirit through "eyebrows and eyes". He was stuffing bread in his mouth, studying old cases without listening to things outside the window, and for no reason, he took a claw from Luo Wenzhou, and his glasses suddenly hung crookedly. On the bulging cheeks, Xiao Haiyang fluttered his head and glanced at Luo Wenzhou blankly, suspecting that he might be ill.

Young people are not interested in the blind dates organized by the old men. Lang Qiao was on the night shift the previous night. Just after handing over the work, she yawned. She lazily packed her bags and got off work. Puppy love has blocked the pursuit of truth and was delayed as an ordinary adult. Now, well, not only have I passed the Nobel Prize, but I have to go on a blind date because there is no one to go to, my friends! Who do you love? Who will go, I will not go anyway."

Xiao Haiyang raised his head from the corner and silently glanced at her dangling back.

Luo Wenzhou: "That's called friendship, what kind of dating?"

Lang Qiao: "Friendship is divided into men and women, sitting at two tables, and putting some orange and melon seed mineral water on the table. Everyone is a system. They stare at each other and report work embarrassingly..."

"Who told you that it's all a system?" Luo Wenzhou's voice came from the inner office, interrupting her nonchalant words, "It was organized by the sponsor of the song and dance troupe at Taizuo, the land bureau. , Lao Lu took the risk of kneeling and scrubbing out from his wife."

His voice has declined. The keen young men have captured the three keywords of "sing and dance troupe". A few people jumped up, and you rushed to grab the invitation letter: "The event arrangement is to watch the exhibition first, in the evening. There is a drama...I will go, and a buffet dinner!"

Lang Qiao, who had already wandered to the door of the office, had a meal: "Buffet dinner?"

Colleagues reported a restaurant name: "International cuisine, unlimited supply of luxurious seafood, Italian handmade ice cream..."

Lang Qiao didn't finish listening, so he called out: "I! I'll go!"

If the "princess" from ancient times to the present is ranked in terms of seniority, Princess Xiao Qiao can only make achievements in "greedy".

Luo Wenzhou has a very toothache: "Lang Dayan, am I hungry for you? Look at you!"

Lang Qiao won the Luo team's true story, neither skin nor shame, quickly took away an invitation letter, she briskly replied: "Father, I'm not promising."

Her jump in the line immediately caused dissatisfaction among the masses: "You little girl, how old is the film, do you know that you are in an orderly manner? Just go in line and hand it over!"

Lang Qiao threw the bag and showed his fist domineeringly: "Come on, have the ability to grab it!"

"Hey, don't be too busy to fight, we have a secret agent among us."

"The eldest brother, your son is two years old, so shameless!"

The invitation letter that no one responded before changed suddenly, and suddenly became hot. Unmarried young people pushed and shoved, and partnered to throw non-single people who tried to mix food and drink out of the competition team.

Xiao Haiyang seemed to be overwhelmed by their quarrel, and silently looked up. Although he is not as thorny as he was when he first came here, he is not very lively due to his temperament, and he still does not participate in this daily harassment channel. On such occasions, he became a spectator, like a pot of independent green radish, contemptuously contemptuously all over the floor.

At this moment, Tao Ran suddenly came over and knocked on his desk. Then, before Xiao Haiyang could speak, he raised his index finger and gave a "hush", sneaking an invitation letter from under the table. I don't know how he succeeded in this situation without knowing it.

Xiao Haiyang was taken aback, and Tao Ran whispered to him: "Come into the village quietly, don’t shoot the guns--will you go?"

Xiao Haiyang’s first reaction was to shake his head. He shook his head halfway. His gaze was once again chasing and snarling his mentally handicapped colleagues. He fell to... someone who was on duty all night and could easily knock down his seniors. On the body, the swaying head seemed to be stuck.

Tao Ran smiled and asked: "Huh?"

Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses awkwardly, and said "...go" like a mosquito.

Tao Ran patted the back of his head, and turned back to his desk, "What's so embarrassing about this."

Just after he walked out one meter away, the often slow half-beat string in Xiao Haiyang's mind finally caught up with the beat, and he reacted—this invitation letter seemed to be secretly "let" by Tao Ran to him .

It is rare for Xiao Haiyang to "understand a matter once" and quickly said: "Vice Team Tao, why did you give it to me, don't you want to go?"

Tao Ran: "..."

Xiao Haiyang, a young man, probably doesn't know what the word "quietly" means, and the whole office knows it in one voice. Everyone turned their heads to stare at Tao Ran.

Just listened to the straightforward Xiao Haiyang adding straightforwardly: "Or do you already have a girlfriend?"

Luo Wenzhou in the inner office choked out a sip of tea and wanted to applaud Xiao Haiyang.

The timing of this news exposure is really timely. Others don't know, but Luo Wenzhou knows why Tao Ran rarely got off work on time last weekend-he went to the concert with the girl, and the ticket was obtained with the help of Feituo.

Because of the nature of "beginning of man, nature is low", after Luo Wenzhou learned of this, he wanted to advertise this exclusive gossip, but so far he has not found a suitable posture-how can he maintain it? He has a magnificent temperament, and he spreads gossip with magnificence?

Luo Wenzhou pondered for several days and didn't think about it. He was struggling with his heart. Just when he felt that he was about to suffocate his dream, Comrade Xiao Haiyang, the artifact, was born.

"No, no, no..." Tao Ran's face matured at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scene became a stutter, "I, I am not a girlfriend..."

Everyone was quiet for a moment under the trembling of Vice Team Tao’s trembling mouth, and a group of hoots broke out. Tao Ran was so embarrassed that he wanted to get his head into the keyboard slot, hiding and waving his hands: "Don’t make trouble, don’t make trouble. Nothing."

Luo Wenzhou fears that the world will not be chaotic: "It doesn't matter if you don't leave it, it's OK if you have a stroke."

Hearing this familiar stutter, Xiao Haiyang suddenly remembered that when Tao Ran was hospitalized, the girl who had been taking care of him in his ward for a long time, said straightly, "I see, is it the one in the hospital?"

Luo Wenzhou said very ambiguously: "No wonder I was asked to find ‘that’ for you."

Lang Qiao: "Which one?"

Tao Ran: "Luo Wenzhou!"

Luo Wenzhou lifted Erlang's legs to watch Tao Ran, who was put on the table by a group of people.

At this moment, Lang Qiao's shocked crow's mouth came out: "I gave you flowers once, didn't you?"

Tao Ran was taken aback: "Huh?"

"A lot of money!" Langchobi said gesticulatingly, "There is also a small note with love poems, and the signature has a fee!"

Tao Ran pressed on the desk: "..."

Luo Wenzhou, who is watching the show with relish: "..."

Lang Qiao happily said with emotion: "Oh, what a coincidence, he is also named Fei, and Fei is always my own family!"

Youdao is "Illness comes in from the mouth, and evil comes out of the mouth." Tangible food and words often entrain intangible disasters and bad luck. Langcho's words laid the foundation of her breakfast in the second half of the year-the whole table of coriander.

And Mr. Fei, who violated Police Officer Lang's character, has once again become a fish in the pond.

When Fei Du came home from get off work, he felt wrong. Luo Yiguo didn't go out to greet him. When Fei Du entered the house, it was grouped on the porch shoe rack, holding its tail quietly. I don’t know how the two masters communicated. Anyway, after Fei Du and Luo Yiguo looked at each other, they keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right—his footsteps were astute, and his mind passed his recent past quickly. What it did.

Leaving early and returning late at any time to report without omissions, did not participate in unscrupulous entertainment activities, talk less and do more, and firmly put an end to Luo Wenzhou's "styling around" behavior, not even speeding or running red lights. Could it be that I drank a bowl of wine during a business dinner at noon yesterday? It's not that when his car was restricted yesterday, which girl's lipstick mark was rubbed on the subway, right? Fei Du had a guilty conscience and checked himself from top to bottom-well-dressed, nothing unusual.

Is that...

Fei Du made a silent gesture at Luo Yiguo, then turned his hand to open the door of the unclosed door, and walked out, thinking about the excuse for working overtime.

Luo Yiguo tilted his head and said, "Meow?"

Fei Du: "..."

He felt that his friendship with this cat might have come to an end.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, crossing Fei Du and pushing the door.

Luo Wenzhou silently recites a flower card written by someone back in his heart, and prepares the accounts after the autumn. He dragged a long tone to ask: "President Fei, just came back, where else are you going?"

Fei Du gave a stimulus, and then slapped the door with a hand that bound his waist involuntarily. Luo Wenzhou forced him to turn around, and said without a smile, "What are you running?"

When Fei Du saw the incident in Dongchuang, he immediately admitted that he was wrong: "I was wrong."

Luo Wenzhou: "Where did you go wrong?"

Fei Du had to confess the truth: "The night before yesterday, while you were on duty, I played games until three in the middle of the night."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Well, there are unexpected gains.

When Fei Du looked at his expression, he knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly changed his words: "I drank two taels of wine at noon yesterday-at most two taels, no more."

Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a smile, his eyes kindly like a butcher watching the sheep waiting to be slaughtered, silently assessing where to cut the knife: "What else?"

Fei Du: "...I accidentally broke your teacup last week, not a cat."

Luo Yiguo licked his paws numbly, and his figure was dumb.

Luo Wenzhou has never realized before that his family does have two cats. There are more than Luo Yiguo suspects of all bad things. Based on experience, Fei Du felt that in this case, actively selling himself is the best policy, so he decisively held Luo Wenzhou's hand, leaned forward to kiss his nose and lips, and lowered his voice without a smile: "I will pay you."

Luo Wenzhou didn't realize what he was going to pay for, so Fei Du broke into his mouth and wandered around. Luo Wenzhou's fingers suddenly tightened--before Fei Du evacuated, he licked it lightly. Click on his lips: "I'll moisturize your throat."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

This person's death-finding skills are really professional!

Luo Wenzhou sighed, approached Fei Du's ear, whispered something, Fei Du's expression suddenly changed, turned around to run, and was stopped by Luo Wenzhou: "You didn't copy each word by yourself?"

Fei Du hurriedly said: "I copied all those things, and what I wrote to you is original!"

His focus is "original", but the speaker and the listener are always misplaced, Luo Wenzhou's focus naturally falls on another word, his eyes narrowed: "What, what?"

Fei Du: "..."

Luo Yiguo watched carefully, leaped down from the shoe cabinet, followed up, and was slapped outside the door, spreading a cat cake with upright hind legs on the door. It is very unwilling, because it feels that a sum of blood debts have not yet been settled-for example, Luo Wenzhou's ripped sweater, which is obviously scratched by the zipper on Fei Du's sleeves, it is not that it was so idle that it got into the cat. The one who snatches, and...

There was a "boom" in the study, followed by the sound of the book falling, Luo Yiguo's pricked ears moved, his beard trembled, and he walked against the wall in fright.

The night is still long, and there are still a lot of accounts to be settled.