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Feng Qingzhou sobbed a few times, and glared at Su Lang angrily, as if complaining that the other party had lost her face in front of her grandfather, but her messy mood was relieved by this.She took the paper and wiped away the remaining tears. She was afraid of crushing the old man even if she hugged it, so she carefully held Feng Qihai's hand with both hands, and said with red eyes: "Grandpa, I'm just scared by you, not the little one." Cry bag."

Feng Qihai smiled and nodded slowly, the ventilator was covered with white mist.

He looked at Su Lan.

Su Lang seemed to know what he wanted to ask, patted his chest and said: "Hi, grandpa, my name is Su Lan, and I am Qing Zhou's subordinate. In other words, she is my boss! I was talking nonsense just now, Grandpa, don't take it seriously. Usually Qing Zhou can You are amazing, you are in charge of a big office, and everyone is looking after her, you must know this too, right?"

She smiled brightly, like a sunflower in that ch.unr.ì, carrying the scent of yá-ng that filled the room, which made people feel relaxed.

Feng Qihai nodded in relief, waved his hand, and signaled her to go over.

"Xiao-Xiaozhou is a good child. If-if I'm too strict with you... I'll apologize for her. She has a very good heart, but sometimes she doesn't know how to express herself..."

Feng Qingzhou listened silently, his eyes became hot again.

Su Lang shook her dazed hair, and said loudly: "No, Grandpa, she is gentle to people, everyone likes her very much!"

Feng Qihai felt relieved.

He likes this little chestnut-haired girl very much. She has a sweet smile, just like his old partner in the past.Fang Cai was also very considerate to Xiao Zhou, so they must have a good relationship.

As for Su Lan's words... He was not surprised that Xiao Zhou got along well with everyone.After all, his granddaughter is so beautiful and gentle, how can anyone not like it?

It was only after drying that bastard that he was willing to bully his precious granddaughter.

He sighed, and said, "That's good, all, all like her."

Su Lan echoed, "Of course..."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qihai is a granddaughter, as long as she hears that someone likes her and praises her, she is happy, so she can't help but continue to ask: "Okay, good boy, what about you? Do you like her too?"

Su Lang, who was always straightforward, couldn't help but feel his scalp explode.

I like it, of course I like it.

But in front of Feng Qingzhou, she... couldn't do it.

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The author has something to say:

Su Lan: I think someone will definitely say that I'm cowardly.Take it slowly, don't call it counseling [serious]

By the way, today is World Epilepsy Day, let's hold a group and eat lemonade.

Chapter 51 Ome

Monday is the most hated day for all working parties and student parties. Not only can they no longer sleep in, but they also start to work and study r.ì day after day.

Su Ling embraced the pillow and leaned on the movable chair, while drinking milk milk, typing on the keyboard, and using word software to record the work summary of last week.

Nian Qianfan put a thick stack of documents on the table, glanced at the big clock hanging in the upper left corner of the office, and said with some confusion: "It's rare, the director hasn't arrived at [-]:[-] today."

The working hours of the office are eight o'clock, and Feng Qingzhou comes the earliest every time, usually a few minutes after seven o'clock.

what is it today?Are you still in the hospital?

Su Lang held the milk box and thought.

Ying Xuan yawned and asked Su Lang: "Little Susu, do you know what's going on?"

All three of them looked at her, as if she should know everything about Feng Qingzhou.

Su Lan couldn't help thinking of yesterday's scene again, her ears turned red.

Yesterday in the ward, after Feng Qihai asked that question, he looked at Su Lan expectantly.And Feng Qingzhou naturally looked at her.It's just that compared to Feng Qihai's look of anticipation, there seems to be something more in Feng Qingzhou's eyes.

Su Lan's face flushed, she couldn't answer because she was stuck, and in the end she just whispered something, of course she likes it.

After finishing speaking, I felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly added another sentence, as a subordinate and a friend, it is natural to like it.

She kept her head down, so she didn't notice that Feng Qingzhou's eyes lit up first, then dimmed again, and finally, they were full of helplessness.

……

Even though it happened yesterday and it was over yesterday, Su Lang was still a little flustered when she heard the jokes from her colleagues: "I, I don't know."

Ying Xuan looked at Su Lang's abnormal state sharply, and thought, could something really have happened?She hooked the corners of her mouth, with some surprise and proper questioning: "You really don't know? I saw you with the director yesterday."

been seen!

Su Lang jumped up, but because she moved too fast, she choked a mouthful of milk into her throat, and could only cough again and again, her face flushed with choking: "Cough! I didn't, cough! We, we just have something to do..."

Ying Xuan chuckled: "Hey, so you are really together..."

Yi Feng and Nian Qianfan secretly gave Ying Xuan a thumbs up.

Su Lan was very angry: "You tell me what to say!"

"It's not a cliché, it's a caring." Ying Xuan took a bite of his toast and said happily, "You two are together on weekends, so maybe it's business, right? I didn't say anything, why are you so anxious? Look at you So excited, could it be that..."

Su Lan immediately rejected Sanlian: "I didn't, I wasn't, you're thinking too much."

Even if she is upright, it doesn't mean she is stupid enough to give melons to others.

But thinking about what happened yesterday, the heat on her face really couldn't go down.

This reaction made the three melon-eaters smell the smell of melons. In the following time, they gossiped about the innocent Su Lang until 55:[-], when Feng Qingzhou was late, and they temporarily gave The farce has come to an end.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Qingzhou put the umbrella aside, there were traces of rain on his face and hair, "Bullying Su Lan?"

The little pitiful being bullied quickly handed over a tissue to help Feng Qingzhou wipe the hard-to-operate areas on his back, "It's nothing, is there a traffic jam today?"

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