Chapter 33 Luck With The Ladies? (1/2)

Chapter 33 Luck With The Ladies?

“Why did you come here?” Zhao Lingjun was filled with joy as he recognized the beauty in front of Meng Xue.

Unexpectedly, the charming lady was Lin Qianxun from the clinic the day before.

“Hehe. I had to run some errands today and was near your office, so I decided to drop by to check on you.” Lin Qianxun softly smiled.

Lin Qianxun’s smile that was directed at Zhao Lingjun made him warm all over, and he nearly blurted out “My little brother feels weird”.

Unlike the day before, she wasn’t wearing her doctor’s coat, but it seemed as if an even stronger weapon was at her disposal.

She wore a light yellow high-collared skin-tight short sleeved blouse and a pair of low rise jeans. Hugging her curves, the twin pieces of clothing outlined her perfect body.

Her gentle and pure face simply completed the picturesque ensemble. With her looks, form fitting clothes, and body’s curves, it gave Zhao Lingjun his first look at what they called the perfect combination of an angel’s face and a devil’s body.

It took Zhao Lingjun a few deep breaths to break his gaze away from her body and regain his composure.

“You…?” Zhao Lingjun intended on asking how she knew his workplace, but only managed to blurt out ‘you’ before a cavalcade of footsteps resounded from behind him. A bunch of highly excited people rounded the corner, clearly engrossed in a heated discussion.

“Is there really a beauty?”

“There is definitely a super beauty, Xiao Zhang from the marketing department caught a glimpse when he came in earlier.”

“If you dare to bluff us, we’ll toss you from the window.”

Zhao Lingjun heard these voices not far off behind him speaking.

When Zhao Lingjun turned around, he saw Zhang Changsheng, Lin Yiren, Xiao Ping and many other colleagues with their mouths hanging agape, widened eyes staring at him as though he was a beast.

Seeing so many people rush out and appear, Lin Qianxun’s face quickly reddened.

“…” At that moment, Zhao Lingjun also didn’t know what to say.

Suddenly, Zhao Lingjun heard a cold snort.

The snort was from Meng Xue, and when Zhao Lingjun wheeled to face her, he was met with a frosty cold expression staring back at him.

“Do you guys not need to work?!” Meng Xue’s voice resounded as she glared at the group of guys behind Zhao Lingjun.

Zhao Lingjun could only feel a murderous aura saturate the area, followed by an instantaneous plunge in temperature.

“Oh. We only came out to visit the washroom, and coincidentally pa.s.sed by.”

Shameless to the core, the group immediately dispersed with much fanfare.

“Sorry about that.” Zhao Lingjun told Lin Qianxun with a red face. “My colleagues all love to joke around. They don’t have any ill intent.”

“En.” Lin Qianxun, whose face matched Zhao Lingjun’s, nodded, and handed him a paper bag and a plastic bag.

“What is this?” Zhao Lingjun said as he foolishly took the bags from her.

“The paper bag contains osmanthus cakes that I personally made, and in the plastic bag is cat food that I bought for your cat.” A hint of bashfulness crossed her face as Lin Qianxun replied. “Is that white cat doing well?”

“Oh, the cat?” Zhao Lingjun felt a lot better when she inquired about Xiao Bai. “It’s doing just fine! It’s drinking and eating normally and is even quite obedient.”

“Hehe. Then when you’re free bring it over to visit me.” Lin Qianxun shyly invited him.

“Sure! No problem.” Zhao Lingjun replied, more than happy to agree.

But just as he finished speaking, he heard two coughs from Meng Xue at the desk.

“Then… Then I shall not hold you up from working any longer. I’ll leave first, let’s keep in touch.” Lin Qianxun sensed that the atmosphere wasn’t too good and decided to leave first.

“Sure! I’ll bring Xiao Bai over to visit you next time.”

“Xiao Bai? Hehe.” Lin Qianxun paused for a moment before finally catching on that the ‘Xiao Bai’ mentioned was that cat and burst out in a cute laugh.

“What? Don’t tell me you want to kiss her goodbye.” Meng Xue flared up when she saw Zhao Lingjun reluctant to part with Lin Qianxun as he sent her off to the elevator.

“Sister Xue, what’s wrong with you?” Zhao Lingjun was perplexed as to why Meng Xue looked so cold and frosty. He was starting to wonder whether it had come. If not for that, why else would she be acting like everyone owed her five hundred thousand?

“Who’s your sister? Don’t act so close with me.” Meng Xue coldly shut him down. “I didn’t think that you had such skill in you to even hook such a beauty.”

“What are you talking about?” Meng Xue’s scolding had coloured Zhao Lingjun’s face scarlet. “She and I are just normal platonic friends.”

“Normal friends?” Meng Xue stared blankly, before furiously replying. “You think I’m a moron? What normal friend would come to your office to find you? She even brought handmade things for you.”