Deliberately attack

Chapter 108
Perhaps it was Xun Lang's gradually soothing breath, or it was because she had been hanging in the air for too long, her waist was sore and her back hurt, Tang Yili hugged her skirt and climbed up to the passenger seat.

He was too involved just now, and put the drawing book on the windshield casually. Xun Lang glanced at it, but he didn't move.

Everything was shoved haphazardly into the handbag.

"Obliviate!"

Tang Yili pointed at Xun Lang's eyebrows and made a movement of waving his magic wand, as if he had really released a forgetting spell.

"Forget what I wrote."

Xun Lang clenched his palms into fists and put them to his lips. He didn't speak, but an evil thought came to his mind: maybe one day, Tang Yili could read the words in the drawing book to him in person.

And he wants to hold her down, step by step, and do it all over again.

The relationship that crossed the line slightly, with the sudden stop of the rainstorm, slowly returned to the line.

Xun Lang drove Tang Yili back to the dormitory, just in time for the door to be locked, the two hugged each other lightly and said good night to each other.

Tang Yili hugged the bag in her arms, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it, she ran upstairs in a hurry.

Xun Lang smiled.

Because of the weather, there was water on the road, Tang Yili left the car to Xun Lang, and asked him to drive back to the dormitory of the physical institute, thinking that it would be very inconvenient for the two of them to borrow and return the same car, Tang Yili The second time I raised the idea of ​​giving Xun Lang a car...

Tang Yili pushed the door open and entered the dormitory. Fu Xi was changing clothes, but Xu Shi was half-dressed, startled, and avoided her with her fair back.

Fu Xi turned his back and asked, "I was startled, I thought you wouldn't be coming back tonight."

Tang Yili saw that Fu Xi's hair was wet, not evenly wet after taking a shower, so she asked with a smile, "Didn't you also just come back, why did you go?"

Fu Xi buttoned up her pajamas, turned around, squinted at Tang Yili's neck, and smiled.

"We're pretty much the same."

Tang Yili followed Fu Xi's gaze and touched her collarbone, but she still felt hot. She ran to the mirror in the bathroom and took a long breath.

I can't see that such an upright gentleman like Xun Lang is not reserved at all when he does bad things.

Why not bite her neck off?

No wonder in the end, when she went upstairs, he looked at her playfully.

Tang Yili went back to the bed to look for clothes, and changed the skirt. This dress was commemorative. She found a dust bag and hung it in the closet.

Then, Tang Yili remembered Fu Xi's so-called "we're not the same."

Tang Yili asked: "Are you getting better with Jun Fat?"

Fu Xi: "Yes."

Tang Yili was stunned for a moment, and the friend turned into a regular one. This should be a very roundabout story, and it may involve pornography, so it is inconvenient to ask in detail.

Fu Xi is generous: "Thanks to his mother today, Mrs. Pang voted wrongly. Pang Junshi waited outside the exhibition hall until the show ended, and said sorry to me."

"Actually, I just got the ballots. I can handle him. Pang Junshi's heart is like a mirror, but he still said that he sacrificed himself for nothing. How about I let you sleep once and pay you back what is owed to you."

Tang Yili: "..."

Pang Junshi's magical operation is a bit admirable.

But it was Fu Xi who made Tang Yili speechless.

"Then he let me sleep for nothing. I saw that if there is an advantage, I don't take advantage of it. I suffer a lot, so..."

"I know it's pretty bloody, who made me like him, take one step at a time, this relationship depends on how long Pang Junshi can be loyal."

Tang Yili was a little unattractive.

These two people are pure talents, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand, if they like not to tell the truth, they just want to pay back what they owe, and they are full.

Really full.

However, this is someone else's choice, and I shouldn't interfere, Tang Yili still said cheerfully.

"Okay, the four of us, we can finally have a serious meal in the future."

"Next time, I will resolutely not go to that cultural restaurant. It's so bad that I have nightmares at night, and I always dream of someone chasing me to feed me."

Fu Xi laughed and agreed: "When the bonus comes down, let's go to the beach in the summer vacation. Teacher Gao said, 1 million, the three of us will share it equally."

Ding dong!Your payment for the car has arrived.

Tang Yili laughed and fell on the bed: "Today seems to be my lucky day."

……

Life seemed to be back on track. Tang Yili's schedule was full with classes and classes every day, and a date with Xun Lang at night.

Only in the afternoon of every Thursday, Tang Yili would go to Fengtang Building and take a half-day shift.

She didn't have an office at first, and sat in an open space with Tangfeng's secretary. Later, Tangfeng taught her to read the financial report. Because of confidentiality, she arranged a private office for Tang Yili.

There are transparent glass walls on three sides, like a glass cover, which holds Tang Yili inside, and everyone who comes and goes can see how diligent (class) and sincere (touch) Tang Yili—the future president—is. Ken (fish).

On this day, Tang Yili was in the office with half of her nail polish painted on. Tang Feng's secretary came to her and said that she had a client who asked her to come and receive her.

Tang Yili unscrewed the small green bottle slowly, and asked, "Mr. Tang, why don't you go by yourself? I'm just here to see the documents. I'm doing voluntary work, and I still have to laugh?"

The secretary was about to cry: "Boss Tang is in a meeting, and I want you to help him socialize."

"Miss..."

In order to speed up the drying of the nail polish, Tang Yili shook her thin white hands and stood up, "Don't be an example, otherwise I will be paid my salary."

The secretary forced a smile.

Although Tang Yili's attitude was not very good, but at that stop, the eldest lady's temperament was still very stable. She reached out her hand generously and walked towards the man in the suit in the waiting area.

"Hi, I'm Tang Yili."

The man turned his back to the door against the light. When he turned around, the bright sunlight outside cast a layer of golden light on him. The dark gray suit had a faint luster, and it looked like a good fabric.

Tang Yili only cared about his professional judgment in his heart, and didn't pay attention to the stagnant look on the man's face.

He stretched out his hand and smiled, "Hi, I'm Qin Sheng."

Tang Yili was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Sheng carefully, and realized that this man dressed so business-like was the well-known Jared Qin, a leader in the fashion industry.

Why is he dressed like this today.

Not like an artist, like a businessman.

Tang Yili's first reaction was to look at Qin Sheng's slightly curly long hair. He didn't know how much pomade he had put on to comb it so it was not messy.

Also gentle and scum.

After a business handshake, Qin Sheng subconsciously opened his hands after letting go.

Tang Yili also turned the back of her hand, looking at her fingertips.

It turned out that it was the undried nail polish, which caused a bit of embarrassment—the rich green color rubbed against Qin Sheng's palm.

The secretary next to her was holding back her laughter until she almost got hurt internally.

He hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to Qin Sheng.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry."

(End of this chapter)