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VIP18: Who Takes Fleeting Years and Floating Life

The two people walked out of Zhan Jing's office. Xiao Jin's unkind expression opened the distance between them. This subtle feeling made Yuan Qingyan couldn't help but smile. This man looked familiar, and so did his name, but Yuan Qingyan had met too many men.

, she couldn't remember it at all, but this obvious feeling of disgust interested her the most.

"Dislike me?"

Yuan Qingyan was not the kind of woman who beat around the bush and was hypocritical. She asked the question very straightforwardly, making Xiao Jin push up his glasses frame again in embarrassment.

"No!"

Not wanting anyone to see his expression clearly, Xiao Jin took the first step, but Yuan Qingyan followed him step by step on high heels, looking a bit like he was getting to the bottom of things.

"You must have heard rumors about me, right? Witch? Medusa?"

Hiding behind Xiao Jin's tall figure, Yuan Qingyan's smile became more and more obvious. Haha, she has long been used to being disliked by women. But generally speaking, men still flock to her. For no reason, even just for fun, she

His appearance and figure are all top-notch candidates. However, this secretary seems to be hiding from germs whenever possible.

"No!"

Just one sentence, no, the way the two of us chased each other was a little funny.

"How is it possible? Those unsightly rumors are always with me. How could I not have heard them?"

Seeing Xiao Jin walking faster and faster, Yuan Qingyan grabbed his arm and blocked his way. The queen put her hands on her hips and insisted on speaking clearly.

"No!"

Still no, she burst into laughter, it was interesting, it was really interesting, the lie was so obvious that she was even amused.

"There is no need to lie to me. We have a working relationship. Those matters in my private life will not affect my abilities. I hope you will treat them equally and don't avoid them like this. It's inconvenient."

Looking at that aggressive little face, Xiao Jin looked helpless with a bit of doting, and the gentleness hidden under the lenses had already overflowed into a river.

"I said, no, it's not that I haven't heard of it, I just believe that you don't know it."

Time passed, and the two people looked at each other beside the sunny bed. In the end, he smiled shyly, patted Yuan Qingyan's head, and passed each other. Yuan Qingyan, however, stayed where he was, looking at his back as if he was running away.

, and red ears, her heartbeat was suddenly disrupted, and she panicked. Such a familiar action, someone once believed in her so much, but in the end it disappeared from her world.

Gradually she clenched her fists, and Yuan Qingyan's black pupils gradually showed sarcasm and coldness.

"Believe me? Haha, what a childish idea. Although I don't care about the titles of Witch and Medusa, my favorite is Black Widow!"

She is Yuan Qingyan, who climbed to where she is today by cannibalizing men, but that familiar figure made her clench her fists. Xiao Jin? Also named Xiao... However, the two of them are completely different.

I feel like that arrogant look is really disgusting, yes, disgusting.

The sinister expression on her delicate face is full of ferociousness. Her revenge plan has just begun and she will never be swayed by anyone.

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Ning Le stretched in the office, finally completed the press release and sent it to the minister. He looked at it for a while and then showed a satisfied smile.

"Little girl, you are still very capable. Keep working hard, I am optimistic about you!"

The old minister blinked at Ning Le, looking very cute and cute, which made her feel relieved. It was the first time she was preparing such a serious release of a new article, and she was somewhat worried. She had checked a lot of information last night.

It took dozens of revisions inside and out before I was satisfied.

"Have you seen it? That Medusa has just arrived, and the group of single men are already excited. They are talking to her and asking for her, and they are bringing tea and water to her."

"She is indeed a witch. Could it be that she has lowered her head? Hehehe..."

The gossip with slander and ridicule made Ning Le frown again, who finally took a break. What's wrong? Magic? It's all nonsense, and it doesn't look at the gap in hardware. Yuan Qingyan is a first-class beauty, who can't like it.

Fortunately, fortunately, Zhan Jing was already married. She was relieved. She had been waiting for five years. How could Cheng Yaojin, who showed up halfway, affect the relationship between the two of them that was rarely restored?

Just when she was bored and starting to drift into a daze, her phone started vibrating.

——My dear, where is the lunch box prepared for me? My husband is hungry!

Ning Le sounded just now. She had to prepare lunch this morning. Although it was all the leftovers made by Zhan Jing yesterday, it could not be wasted. However, the lunch box was sent to the refrigerator of the secretarial department by her to prepare for lunch break.

I heated it in the microwave before eating it, but forgot to give the other portion to Zhan Jing.

——I'm sorry, I forgot. I'll heat it up later and send it to you in the reference room upstairs, okay?

——Waiting for you, let’s have lunch together and have a secret date!

A chuckle escaped from the corner of Ning Le's mouth. What a secret date. It was such a bold idea, but she also wanted to be stimulated once in a while. It seemed that she was hiding her feelings from everyone. Not only did her heart beat faster.

After brewing a cup of coffee in the water room, Ning Le carried the heated lunch and carefully walked into the reference room upstairs. No one could be seen in the slightly dim space, but the sound of typing on the laptop keyboard could be heard.

Ning Le cautiously walked towards the back and didn't stop until she saw Zhan Jing squatting on the ground, holding a notebook and frowning as if writing some document.

"I'm here to deliver food~"

Hearing Ning Le's voice, Zhan Jing finally raised his head from the computer. He didn't want to worry about lunch. He often skipped meals when he was busy. Perhaps the only thing he wanted now was to recharge his batteries.

Throwing the laptop aside, he directly pulled Ning Le into his arms.

"Be good, don't move, let me recharge."

Zhan Jing breathed a sigh of relief after rubbing that petite and frail body hard on his chest, feeling important and full of strength.

"What's wrong? Are you busy?"

Yes, he was very busy, busy with intrigues, it was obviously an invisible battlefield, but it was filled with smoke everywhere, making Zhan Jing feel exhausted and powerless.

"As long as you are here, it is enough. Let me recharge and rest. I will go out and keep fighting."

Looking at Zhan Jing's frown, Ning Le also felt worried, turned slightly and kissed him.

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Who takes the fleeting time and messes up my life... panics my heartbeat!
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