My crush wants to introduce me to my partner GL

The piercing sound of dragging heavy objects against the floor could be heard intermittently in the living room. "Ka... 呵..."

Sanzhi turned over patiently, covered her head with the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Ka... 味啦..." There was another strange sound, heavy and soft for a while.

Sanzhi lifted the quilt violently, and opened the door angrily: "Fatty Luo!!! What are you doing so early in the morning?!"

In the center of the living room, there are a lot of odds and ends in a mess, cardboard boxes piled up randomly, chairs full of clothes, all kinds of empty boxes opened in a mess, surrounded by a huge stupid stupid dog pink hello kitty suitcase.The source of all this confusion was pressing her bloated body against the squeaky stool.The poor stool bears the unbearable weight of life.

Luo Pangpang is her roommate in the same room.When she left her job after graduation, Sanzhi's mother did not agree with her to live with Ning, so she had to rent a house alone.But renting alone is not at ease, so my mother spent half a month shopping in the agency for half a month.The house is too old, no; the community is too far away, no; there are many girls in the same room, no; the girls in the same room are too beautiful, no no no!In the end, I chose this place, which is not far from the company. The co-tenant Luo Pangpang is very fat, fat and ugly, which completely reassures San Zhima.However, Luo Pangpang's real name is Luo Panpan, and he was nicknamed Pangpang only because of his large size.

A small voice that didn't fit her body type timidly said: "Sorry, I'm very sorry, I'm packing up... I've tried to keep my voice as quiet as possible. I'm sorry to disturb your sleep." In just one sentence, he said three times in a row Apology.

Putting away his angry face, he pointed to the living room and asked, "Are you planning to move?"

"No, these things are gifts from others when I go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival." Sanzhi opened his eyes wide in disbelief.It's just the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is it necessary to bring so many things back?

Thinking of the other party, the character of the rotten bun, it became clear in my heart.Been in the same room with her for half a year.Every time I go back, I see her carrying big and small bags home.His so-called relatives and friends are really shameless and often make such unreasonable demands.What is even more irritating and powerless is that even though it is very hard to help others bring these things, gifts and special products.Never heard her complain.Others go home to relax on vacation.Fortunately, she became someone else's purchasing agent every time, even for free.

After waking up, even if she wanted to go back to sleep, she had no choice but to help her tidy up.

Three is the ticket for the afternoon.A young girl in the family called and asked her when she would be back, and to meet up when she was free.After hearing that she had time, she decided to stay at the place where they used to go, and when she was about to hang up the phone, she sent a small message and asked her: "Will Ning Yi go too?"

"Her company has to work overtime, so she won't go back this time."

"I heard that she has a boyfriend, haha, she actually left the group before you. Hey, have you seen her boyfriend? Is he handsome?"

Sanzhi lowered his face: "What's so special about having a boyfriend?! He looks average, okay, I'm going to take the car now, goodbye first." The other party only had time to mutter: "Why are you angry? Why don't you just ask out of curiosity .”

He kicked the stool casually with his feet dangling, a little regretting getting angry at his friend.The phone stays on the WeChat interface, and the first layer is clearly visible:

Du Heng: Mom, I won't be going back during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I will cultivate a relationship with your future wife^_^.

Excitedly wanting to make a phone call, San Zhi suddenly poured ice water on his head, cooling off the cold.Beat the armrest bitterly, okay!The company works overtime and the two of you are alone, right?Change your mind!Emphasis on sex over friends!

Depart from the train station at [-]:[-] pm and arrive home at [-]:[-] pm.

Pushing open the door, the home is still the same, nothing has changed.

Throwing the bag on the sofa, he slapped Erlang's legs and said to Ning Yi, "I'm home now hahahaha."For a long while, it buzzed and vibrated. "Yeah." Such a cold voice!Such frigid words!

Sanzhi grinned angrily, I was angry!

The other party raised eyebrows and smirked.

Ning Yi interrupted his subordinate's report, and ordered quietly: "The third and fourth points are not clear, you go back and reorganize, and come back in half an hour."

The subordinate looked at the document, and it was clear that it was three or four o'clock?It's hard to guess what the boss is thinking.

Ning Yi was the only one in the office, she curled her lips and opened three to a long paragraph of speech.The other party angrily accused her of being too cold and perfunctory, and her beautiful heart was seriously hurt balabala... Even though she was very emotional, her voice was too cute and soft, not only did not achieve the effect, but she was unexpectedly coquettish and cute.

Ning nodded lightly with a finger, with a smile on his lips all the time: "Silly Boi." Three words that were understated.

As expected, the other party jumped, and a string of emojis filled with anger and smoke quickly occupied the screen.

"Silly Boi." It's still three words.

"Ahhhh!!!! How can you scold people? As a contemporary bone spirit, a manager of a big company, you actually scold people! People! Immoral! Bullying people!" The exasperated voice was deafening.

With a light cough, teasing her is enough, if you tease her three more times, she will go crazy.She was not worried at all that Sanzhi would be angry, and deliberately teased her with dialect. Although she blushed and raised eyebrows every time, she couldn't hold back even if she was stupid.

Smiling and sending a patting expression, the other party said proudly, "Humph!"

"Quick button. Manager, can I come in?" Outside the door is subordinate B.

"Stop talking, work." After sending the message, the soft expression on his face was put away, and he returned to his cold face at work.

"Come in."