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Chapter 316 Fans

Qiao Yisheng only met Mo Lifeng during breakfast the next morning.

Qiao Yisheng was grateful to him beyond words: "Thank you, senior brother."

Mo Lifeng didn't seem to understand: "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you, senior brother, for allowing me to come back to the construction site." Qiao Yisheng gave the largest-looking steamed bun with milk to Mo Lifeng.

Mo Lifeng said: "I didn't give any advice. No one would be wrong to me."

Not giving any advice means not objecting, which can be considered as helping her. Qiao Yisheng still has to thank her.

Xiao Liu, who came to pick up Qiao Yisheng, silently raised his hand: "Sister, can you take my car to work today?"

Xiao Liu has been here for a while, but Qiao Yisheng was talking to Mo Lifeng and did not pay attention to him. He never had a chance to interrupt. In his heart, he still had some psychological shadow about Qiao Yisheng annoying him before.

Moreover, Qiao Yisheng was kidnapped while she was annoying him. Xiao Liu always felt that he was a little responsible for not paying attention to Qiao Yisheng's mental state in time.

"Okay. Why not?" Qiao Yisheng now has no worries about being pregnant. She is not worried about Xiao Liu noticing something fishy. Naturally, she doesn't want to trouble Mo Lifeng anymore. After all, she has to take care of Mo Lifeng every time she rides in Mo Lifeng's car.

The cleanliness of the wind.

Xiao Liu almost cried with joy: "Welcome back! Sister!"

Remember URL

Qiao Yisheng felt that it was necessary to remind Xiao Liu in private not to show that his relationship with her was unusually good in front of Mo Lifeng, and not to be afraid of being suspected by Mo Lifeng?

She glanced at Mo Lifeng.

Mo Lifeng didn't seem to notice, he stood up from the dining table and walked out.

Qiao Yisheng suddenly realized at this moment: Mo Lifeng came out to dine with her at the same table today? Wasn't he alone in his room?

Now that Mo Lifeng had gone to work, Qiao Yisheng couldn't lag behind. He took the unfinished buns with him, got into Xiao Liu's car, and quietly let Xiao Liu pass Mo Lifeng.

So Qiao Yisheng successfully arrived at the construction site office before Mo Lifeng.

But when she entered the office and saw her workstation piled with bouquets of flowers, Qiao Yisheng was a little confused and asked Mo Lifeng sitting across from her: "...Is this left by my colleague Li Gong?"

Doesn't it look like it?

To be honest, Qiao Yisheng's first thought when seeing this scene was: the owner of this work station passed away, so everyone sent flowers to mourn her.

The most important thing is that in addition to the bouquet, there are also some fruits, which look more like tributes in memory of the deceased.

Mo Lifeng wiped her hands with hand sanitizer as a habit. Hearing this, he glanced at her colorful workstation: "I don't know. Not before the weekend."

The bouquet looked fresh and certainly didn't look like it was left over from last week's workday.

It couldn't possibly be a gift from someone in the office to celebrate her return to work, right?

But she didn’t have much interaction with the people from the Guanghua Jiaye project team in the past...

Suspicious, Qiao Yisheng discovered that there were small cards on the bouquets and fruit baskets.

She took out one and looked at it. What she saw was another earthy love message that was similar to the one she received in the text message on her mobile phone, and was signed "Yu Ziyu" at the end.

Yu Zirong’s twin brother?

Qiao Yisheng: "..."

Before Qiao Yisheng could react further, several express delivery specialists appeared and asked Qiao Yisheng to sign for the items.

There are countless bouquets and fruit baskets, as well as many drinks and cakes, from different descendants of the Lu family, given to Qiao Yisheng and entertained by Qiao Yisheng's colleagues.

I don’t even know who hired a chef from a five-star hotel to come and live in the canteen on the construction site to benefit all the workers.

Xiao Liu asked the security guards to chase away a group of people and then bring in another group.

Later, some members of the Lu family showed up in person to give gifts "more sincerely".

Qiao Yisheng's morning's working time was almost ruined. Angrily, she contacted Nie Jilang and asked Nie Jilang to tell the Lu family that if anyone came to her workplace again to disturb her normal work, she would be kicked out and disqualified from running for her fiancé.

In the afternoon, the group of descendants of the Lu family finally stopped without even daring to fart.

Qiao Yisheng was met with a series of fatal calls from Ou Ou when he got off work: "Qiao Qiao! I actually learned about such a big thing from an outsider? Am I still the person you love most?"

"Which thing?"

"Still hiding it from me? Aren't you the one who transformed into the eldest daughter of the Nie family and wants to marry the Lu family?" Ou Ou was furious.

"I haven't had time to tell you yet." Qiao Yisheng held her forehead, "Where did you hear about it? Is it Chen Laosan's circle again?"

"No." Ou Ou explained that someone from the Lu family asked Chen Laosan and his group about Qiao Yisheng's preferences, because Qiao Yisheng had been in love with Zheng Yang before, and they thought that Chen Laosan and others, as Zheng Yang's former brothers,

He must be very familiar with Qiao Yisheng.

So the news came.

Chen Lao San came to confirm the authenticity with Ou Ou. As Qiao Yisheng's best friend, Ou Ou had no idea: "...I almost embarrassed myself in front of Chen Lao San."

"My aunt and my cousin don't know yet." Qiao Yisheng was puzzled, "I'll tell you in detail when I get back tonight."

Although it was time to get off work, Qiao Yisheng did not go back to the dormitory immediately and continued to stay in the office. During the half-month of her vacation, Li Qianqian handed over the work to her, and she still had to figure it out.

It was already eight o'clock when she came to her senses. Qiao Yisheng stretched his back and unexpectedly discovered that there was someone else in the workstation opposite.

She was so shocked that she immediately straightened her lazily sitting posture: "...Senior brother? You haven't gotten off work yet?"

Mo Lifeng stared intently at the computer screen in front of him: "Hmm."

Qiao Yisheng turned off the computer and cleared the table: "Senior brother, when do you plan to return?"

Mo Lifeng also turned to look at the time: "It's almost time."

Then Mo Lifeng looked at her with his three-white eyes that were inherently cold: "I've flipped through your drawing book. Let's talk in the car later."

Can you get feedback so quickly? Qiao Yisheng readily agreed: "Okay."

She asked Xiao Liu not to bother coming to see her off again, and she took Mo Lifeng's car directly back to the dormitory.

Mo Lifeng didn't talk much. After getting in the car, he returned her drawing book to her. When he started the car, he also asked her to open the seventh page of her drawing book: "Tell me about your idea."

Qiao Yisheng stared.

Coincidentally, the number of pages specified by Mo Lifeng included the pages she turned back, all of which were some additional fragments of inspiration she generated when she was involved in Nie Jingxi's old house renovation project during that time. However, because they did not fit in with Nie Jingxi's

request, so it was not used in the plan she submitted to Nie Jingxi.

They were really fragments, not even the prototype of a work. They happened to be mixed in this painting book. Qiao Yisheng originally thought that Mo Lifeng should pay attention to other sketches that looked more complete.

Qiao Yisheng explained to Mo Lifeng the origin of these fragments of inspiration.

"You just said that you are no longer working on the project." Mo Lifeng asked.

"Well, I won't do it anymore."

"It means that there are no external requirements to restrict your free expression."

"...Senior brother, do you think these inspiration fragments are worthy of improvement?"
Chapter completed!
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