Chapter 782 (2/2)
”Well, you go out first.”
”No hurry, do you have any garbage to take out? I'll take it down with you. ”
Lin qinzheng shook his head: ”no, I've already fallen down. Go ahead and have dinner together.”
Tan Yunping grinned again: ”OK, but you wait. I've already cooked the meal. You just go to my place to eat.” Without waiting for the elevator, he ran downstairs in three steps.
Lin qinzheng looks at his young and energetic figure, and his mouth rises slightly.
The man forgot to close the door when he went out. The smell of food came from the room, which was very different from the strong smell of coffee just now.
She hasn't had coffee for a long time. The cup just now seems to have a great way out with the taste in her memory.
She is a complete farewell to the past life, open the door, is her new world.
The dishes are already on the table. Lin qinzheng goes into the kitchen to get the chopsticks. He sees a spareribs soup on the pot. The soup is rich and fragrant.
His craftsmanship is really good. Lin qinzheng thinks it's a blessing to have such a man take care of himself in his life.
He ran so fast, but he came up very slowly.
Lin qinzheng waited for five minutes after putting the dishes and chopsticks, but he didn't move. She wandered around the room bored.
He also saw a lot of books on the shelf of his study. He couldn't help picking up the most conspicuous and handy one and looking through it.
It seems that Tan Yunping was reading this book just now, because he didn't draw it in completely.
She also wanted to try to understand his normal life, but as soon as the book opened, a picture slipped down.
She strangely bent down to pick it up, and when she saw the characters in the photo, she immediately took a deep breath. Tan Yunping came back, but before the voice came, he said, ”Qin Zheng, I'm back. Are you in there? Wow, the chopsticks are all set. You can eat them directly. ”
Lin qinzheng repressed his restless heartbeat, put the photo in and put the book back in place.
She went out with a smile: ”Why have you been there for such a long time? You're just taking out the garbage. I'll check if you can't clean up if I have nothing to do.”
Tan Yunping subconsciously looks at the bookshelf, then laughs twice: ”how does that feel?”
Lin Qin Zheng compared an OK posture: ”yes, it's quite clean. Let's eat. I'm hungry.”
”Well, eat.”
They sat up and talked about that Yunping really took care of her, and the dishes she liked to eat. But at this moment, the more he laughed at her, the more powerless she felt. At the end of the meal, she felt that her facial muscles were stiff.
She felt that she could not stay any longer, so she made an excuse and went back to her room first.
Close the door, her back against the door slowly sliding down.
In fact, she has been waiting for Tan Yunping to ask him, but he doesn't mean that at all. She can't see what the man is thinking in the bottom of his heart. This kind of confusion is the most torture.
After hearing the sound of closing the door, Tan Yunping brought his rice bowl back to the kitchen, but he didn't want to wash the dishes. He stood by the sink for a while, then picked up the towel to wipe his hands and went back to his study.
He found the book that Lin qinzheng had just taken, took out the picture from it, and immediately became excited.
In the photo, Lin qinzheng and Xia Rongguang are lying on the bed together.
Although he repeatedly told himself to hold back, as a matter of fact, he also held back, but he did not know how long he could hold it. Such photos would be sent to his office every three days, and the pictures were more and more penetrating.
Today, he can smile to her, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, he is not angry with her, he hates his incompetence!
The more he saw it, the more annoyed he was. His last punch hit the hard desk. The sharp pain made his finger bone cackle, but his heart was more painful than that!
The next day when I went to work, the subordinates who cared about him immediately asked, ”Hey, boss, how did you hurt your hand? Why didn't you bandage it? The wound is so big that it's easy to get infected.”
Tan Yunping was in a bad mood and nodded: ”OK, I have a few. You are busy with your work.”
”Boss, I have a band aid here. You can stick one.””No, you can keep it for yourself. I'm not as motherly as you are.”
The rest of the people laughed and went straight to the office.
But behind him, someone yelled: ”by the way, boss, there's another letter for you in the morning. This is the eighth letter of this month. Why do you think people still send letters to you these days? Maybe they're all love letters sent to you, boss --”
it's a pity that no one cares about their beautiful conjectures.
Tan Yunping walked into the office and saw a yellowish brown envelope quietly on his desk. He knew what was inside without looking at it.
People outside are right. This is the eighth letter of this month. The other party has real perseverance.
He hesitated to open it, but in the end, he tore the envelope and threw it into the garbage can