Chapter 142

"Come on, smoke one, Immortal Sai." Yanxuan distributed a cigarette to Kunqiao, while he blew a smoke ring in a cool manner.

Kun Qiao didn't refuse, and tapped on the wall with a cigarette between his fingers.

"You really have a taste of smoking like this." Yan Xuan watched Kun Qiao's movements, from holding the cigarette, knocking on the cigarette, to lighting the fire, and after taking a puff, he exhaled the smoke ring heavily.

"It's not as good as you. You don't know how saucy a big woman like you is." Kun Qiao took another puff and exhaled smoke rings. With her small stature, she always felt that her aura couldn't keep up.

It's like no matter how good-looking your face is, you can't be a beauty if you're not tall enough.

"Don't underestimate yourself. The sexiest and most attractive part of a person is invisible in the mind. At first I didn't think much of you." Yanxuan took another breath.

"I found out that when you first moved in, your eyes and expression have already written all the words in your heart." Kunqiao smiled.

"No, it's thin and small, but it gives people the feeling that they are thousands of miles away from others, and there is nothing special about it at work. Anyway, there was no data at that time. Everyone was very free. Later, I slowly I found out that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. You are very strong in your heart, and you look reckless, but you are calm in major matters. Alas, sometimes, these can be considered talents." Yan Xuan took another sip, his face full of intoxication.

"It's not talent, it can be learned," Kunjo added.

"Then why is it that some people are born to be able to do this?" Isn't something that is born with talent a talent?
But is something that can be learned the day after tomorrow considered a talent?

"Anyway, I wasn't born with it." Kunjo exhaled another puff of smoke ring.

"What's next?" Yan Xuan asked suddenly.

"Just do your own thing."

"However, design really requires talent." Yan Xuan lit another cigarette, his annoyance evident on his face.

"Take your time, we are not in Milan, nor in Paris. As far as design is concerned, there is no need for geniuses, and it can change from quantitative to qualitative." After all, domestic design does not rule out real talent There are innovative ones, but most of them still rely on hard work.

"In terms of design, you are indeed more talented." Yan Xuan concluded.

"I don't know it at birth, I learned it the day after tomorrow, and I don't think I have any advantages now." Kun Qiao must be telling the truth, talking about work, data, and planning with other colleagues.

At present, it can be considered that only when talking with Yanxuan can we talk about these relatively subjective things, but we still can't talk too deeply. Kunqiao feels very tired. This may be the world of adults.

"You see you are always so humble, and then when everyone thinks you are, you stand out and surprise people, or give a fatal blow to those who once thought you were an opponent but were later confused by your appearance. Is it fun?" Yan Xuan frowned, if he really had the ability, why did he have to hide his clumsiness, wouldn't he usually pretend to be very hard?
"Look at you, I think I'm lying to you again. If I didn't spend a lot of time and energy, how could I stand out from the crowd? It's just that I haven't been disturbed too much by the outside world. In fact, it's a bit flattering to say so Yes, I was also disturbed a lot." Kun Qiao looked into the distance, the weather was not very good, even cloudy.

So the roof is still relatively cold, but it doesn't matter, the indoor air conditioner is so big, blowing cold wind outside can still wake up a little bit, after all, as long as you enter the office, you are in the greenhouse, and you will become a little confused.

"If you can't beat you, you are like a philosopher." Yan Xuan admitted defeat.

"It was meant to relax, but you made me a lot more nervous." Kun Qiao laughed.

"Then for the sake of asking you to smoke, please forgive me. You should know the price of the cigarettes." Yanxuan couldn't bear the blame.

"I know, I will pay attention to it in the future. Every time I said quit smoking, I didn't refuse every time I was offered a cigarette, and I will buy one next time." Kunqiao apologized.

"That's right. Smoking isn't a big deal in the first place. Compared with being drunk or something, it's much better. People, you have to have a hobby." Yan Xuan was happy.

Suddenly someone also came to the rooftop. When he opened the door, he saw Kunqiao and Yanxuan. He was taken aback for a moment, but finally decided to go forward.

"Mr. Du." Yan Xuan called out very professionally.

Kunjo turned sideways to avoid facing each other.

"You are here too, why, you don't give me a cigarette if you have one?" Du Mingqi was very approachable and even joked.

"No, no, we just came out to relax, and it's almost the same now, so let's go first, Mr. Du, take your time." Yanxuan hurriedly pulled Kunqiao to go inside.

"Manager Kun, you asked for leave a few days ago, and I have something to tell you. Why don't you go back to the office first, and I'll talk to Manager Kun." Hearing this, Yanxuan almost lost his eyes come out.

"It's okay, you go first, just call me if you have anything to do." Kun Qiao didn't leave directly this time, although she really wanted to.

"What should I say about you?" Du Mingqi took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one. After watching Yanxuan's back disappear, he spoke to Kun Qiao.

"He is really dedicated to his work. He is obviously vomiting in his heart, but his face is still left because of work. I don't know if I guessed it right?" Du Mingqi smiled.

"You won't be here and still have any thoughts about me." Although seeing Du Mingqi felt very disgusting, it wasn't that he couldn't even pretend.

"How about it, you really don't want to try?" Du Mingqi had a presumptuous expression on his face.

"Try you? Isn't it that you should find another one?" Are you sure your cousin is better than others?Kun Qiao wanted to laugh a little, Du Mingqi's obsession turned out to be because of this.

Hearing this, Du Mingqi's expression changed instantly.

"Don't put on such a gloomy look. I can only say that I am very sympathetic to your experience, but I don't understand, I don't understand your paranoid psychology." If you don't come out of the darkness, you will become darkness and form Black hole, so that no one will be an ally.

Kun Qiao decided to deceive Du Mingqi, even if it might not succeed.

"I'm curious how Sun Zhan described it to you, or what made you believe that he really has something to do with me."

When he said these words, Kun Qiao caught a hint of collapse in Du Mingqi's eyes, and immediately repaired them, and they became normal again.

"He described it in detail, and then did something indescribable to you, right? Is it possible that he just wanted to find someone you know so that you can feel a sense of substitution? Or to make you feel that that person also suffered Wouldn’t it be so uncomfortable if you did the same thing and lowered your inner guard?”

Kunjo tried again.

(End of this chapter)

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