Note the sweet scale

Chapter 437 Love to the depths of loneliness (3)

Crackling fingers, line by line of words jumped on the screen.

After typing the entire report, Yi Meng checked it again from beginning to end, corrected two typos and a wrong punctuation, then entered the mailbox, wrote an email to Lin Ke, and set the email as the time for work tomorrow morning send.

After doing all this, she stood up again, cleaned up the entire office, and finally took the A4 paper, wrote a note and put it in the drawer.

After finishing everything, it was already noon.

She walked out of the office, and then took the initiative to walk to Sun Xiaomei's side.

"Xiaomei, let's go, I invite you to dinner... Xiaoya, brother Zikang, hurry up!"

"What are you doing?" Sun Xiaomei turned her face to look at her, "Why are you inviting us to dinner all of a sudden?"

"Don't want to go?" Yi Meng folded her arms, "Then I won't invite you!"

"Don't, don't!" Wang Xiaoya had already come over, "What are you going to treat us to, Mrs. President!"

Hearing the words "President's wife", Yi Meng secretly clenched her fists, but her face was still smiling, "If you want to eat, follow me!"

After picking up the bag, she took the three of them downstairs together and found a restaurant near the company.

Instead of asking others to order, she took the initiative to order a large table of dishes, and rarely ordered a bottle of beer.

After pouring wine for the three of them herself, she picked up her glass.

"These days, thank you for your help, come, I will toast you!"

"No..." Wang Xiaoya looked at the other two, "Mengmeng, you...why are you saying goodbye?"

"That's right!" Sun Xiaomei also turned her face away, took a look at Yi Meng, and reached out to touch her stomach lightly, "Could it be... that she's pregnant with our little president and wants to go back to have a baby?"

"Fuck you!" Yi Meng pushed her palm away, "I won the lottery yesterday, can't I?"

Wang Xiaoya immediately rolled her eyes over, "Is there any mistake? Why are you so lucky? I've bought fifteen issues in a row, and I haven't won any of them!"

Hao Zikang smiled, "It's called luck, but it can't be stopped. Come, let's just have a drink, and you have to go to work in the afternoon!"

Thus, the four cups collided.

At the banquet, Yi Meng just kept picking up food for the three of them.

Since entering the company, the help these three people have given her is self-evident. This time, she will leave soon, and she also wants to thank these three people.

Finally, she poured all the remaining beer in the beer bottle into her glass, and then raised the glass with both hands.

"Thank you guys!"

Glancing at everyone with a smile, she brought the cup to her mouth and drank it in one gulp.

She deliberately concealed it, and the three of them didn't notice any abnormality in her emotions.

Everyone walked out of the restaurant together after eating, and Yi Meng stopped.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, you go back first, take care of something for me."

The three of them agreed and said goodbye to her and walked towards the company.

Watching the three go away, Yi Meng went to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, and went straight to Situ Xing's apartment.

Take the elevator upstairs, use the key he gave her to open the door of the apartment, put down the bag in her hand, she immediately fetched the rag and started to tidy up the room.

From the living room to the bathroom, from downstairs to upstairs...

Except for his documents in the study, she didn't dare to mess around. She tidied up all the other rooms one by one, took off his bed sheets and replaced them with new ones, carried them to the bathroom downstairs, and washed them one after another. The dirty clothes in the phone were cleaned together, and comforted one by one.

(End of this chapter)