Mo Qing was a little impatient.

After seeing the canteen, Mo Qing asked: "Do you usually talk so much?"

"..."

Xu Zhongyuan immediately fell silent.

He glanced at Mo Qing in confusion.

That's it?

Suppressing his unhappy mood, Xu Zhongyuan smiled: "Maybe because I'm chatting with you, I talk more."

"..."

Mo Qing simply stopped talking and quickened his pace.

It's so oily, it's so uncomfortable.

However, Xu Zhongyuan seemed determined and did not give up and walk away, but followed Mo Qing again.

And while Mo Qing was getting food, Xu Zhongyuan enthusiastically introduced the more delicious dishes in the cafeteria.

Xu Zhongyuan: “The spicy chicken in our canteen is pretty good.”

Auntie who cooks: "No more."

After an awkward moment, Xu Zhongyuan said again: "Sweet and sour pork ribs are also okay."

Auntie who cooks: "No more."

With a frown, Xu Zhongyuan continued: "Ma Po Tofu——"

"How about you take a look," the cook's voice suddenly rose, and she said impatiently. She raised the spoon and swiped it, "Look, look, how many dishes are left? Good dishes have been eaten long ago.

It’s all gone. You came so late and you still want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and spicy chicken?”

"..."

Xu Zhongyuan, who was preoccupied with Mo Qing, then remembered to take a look at the various empty plates.

He has never been so embarrassed before.

So, the whole person froze in place.

"Whatever comes, comes."

Mo Qing told her aunt happily.

"Okay." Auntie responded happily.

Xu Zhongyuan was so embarrassed that after being left alone for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and proactively said to Mo Qing, "I'm going to take a look at the fried noodles."

"Um."

Mo Qing replied without even looking at him.

Xu Zhongyuan turned around hurriedly.

However, after taking a few steps, his face suddenly dropped, and his eyebrows became gloomy.

He glanced at Mo Qing's back from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help feeling irritated.

——What to pretend to be?

——Give her face.

…

Mo Qing finished his meal and found a place to sit down.

The canteen is not big and has limited seats, but by now all the employees have had their meal, so it is deserted and there are not many people there.

Lu Qiong'an didn't come.

Shang Nan and Liu Ping came, but they sat far away.

Mo Qing lowered his head to eat.

"Just eat green vegetables and radish?" Suddenly, Xu Zhongyuan came over, carrying a bowl of fried noodles.

"..."

Mo Qing's forehead twitched, but he resisted and did not answer.

——The character cannot be destroyed.

"Come early tomorrow," Xu Zhongyuan took the initiative to sit down opposite Mo Qing and continued, "The people here are all bandits, and eating is like fighting. If you are late, you won't be able to grab it."

"..."

Mo Qing continued to pretend to be dumb.

The veins on the back of Xu Zhongyuan's hands throbbed, but he still kept talking.

Mo Qing remained silent.

Her head was lowered, her hair falling down, covering her face, and she was immersed in eating.

——She endures.

However, when her appearance fell into Xu Zhongyuan's eyes, he figured out another meaning - she couldn't be too nervous, right? She didn't even dare to look at him.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhongyuan suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Mo Qing endured it until he finished the last bite of the meal, then picked up the plate and left without saying a word.

Xu Zhongyuan glanced at her back and couldn't help but smile when he thought of her blushing face.

He then stood up.

However, when he looked around again, he found that Mo Qing had disappeared.

He was stunned.

"Brother Yuan."

Shang Nan called him from a distance.

He raised his eyes and looked over.

Afterwards, Shang Nan pointed in the direction of the exit.

Xu Zhongyuan looked at the situation, nodded slightly, and then followed slowly.

*

At the same time, Mo Qing felt that the air was much fresher after leaving the cafeteria.

"Director Jiang, in front of you is the canteen on the first floor, and our important research laboratory is on the third floor. Oh, there is a new research project just established in 302. Do you want to take a look?"

A rather flattering voice came from the front.

Mo Qing paused, looked intently, and saw several people appearing in the front hall.

Then, he was startled for a moment.

Several middle-aged people gathered around one person - Jiang Ke.

Their attitudes were flattering and their expressions were flattering. The way they looked at Jiang Ke was like seeing some kind of "authority" and a steady stream of "money". Of course, caution and nervousness were inevitable.

Jiang Ke listened to their words and responded coldly.

Glancing around, his eyes fell on Mo Qing.

At first, he glanced at it, but then he paused and slowly moved his gaze over.

He met Mo Qing's eyes.

However, Jiang Ke quickly looked away.

Mo Qing pushed up her bulky black-rimmed glasses, stared at Jiang Ke who was surrounded, and then changed her gaze. She turned and walked towards the stairs.

——Leave the elevator to them.

Walking to the third floor, Mo Qing took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call to Shen Qi.

However, before the call was dialed, footsteps could be heard behind him.

Her nerves were tense for a moment, and then she relaxed when she realized that it was not Jiang Ke's footsteps.

She put away her phone and continued walking forward.

"Jiang Mo!"

Xu Zhongyuan's voice sounded behind him.

When Mo Qing heard this, he immediately quickened his pace.

She is fast, Xu Zhongyuan is even faster.

After a few steps across the border, Xu Zhongyuan trotted up to Mo Qing, showed a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "Why are you walking so fast? You can't see anyone in the blink of an eye."

"..."
To be continued...