The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

In my memory, the senior actually likes light things, and rarely touches heavy things.

Why did you think of going to eat hot pot today?

Du Qingqing couldn't figure it out, and thought that time had changed her taste, so she didn't ask too much, and quickly nodded in response, and followed her senior downstairs, all the way to the garage.

Just as he was about to get in the car, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

Turning around, it was the secretary who had just poured water for the two of them in the office.

Du Qingqing has not been in the company for a long time, and he basically doesn't recognize people. For some people, he still only remembers the face and name but never speaks to some people.

I only know that the secretary's surname is Fang, and she seems to have followed her senior since she joined the company, and the two of them should have worked together for a long time.

"Hello, Secretary Fang." Du Qingqing greeted him immediately upon seeing this.

"En." Secretary Fang nodded lightly when she heard the words, hooked her lips and exchanged a few words with her softly, then turned her head and said something to the senior.

It's not a secret, so I didn't avoid her.

Du Qingqing listened roughly, and saw that she seemed to be going to work in a certain company, and the location was not far from the hot pot restaurant they were going to, so they happened to be on the way, so she wanted to ask her senior to give her a lift.

"Okay." The woman responded, her voice was a little weak, and she didn't say much.

She has always been like this, except for those who are very close, she usually talks very little.

Secretary Fang understood her temperament, took it easy, and was not polite to her at all, then nodded and walked a few steps forward, subconsciously pulling the door of the passenger closest to her.

But it didn't work, the woman came up to her in the next second and raised her hand to stop her lightly, her beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was still a decent smile on her lips.

But his tone was inexplicably depressed, and he seemed a little displeased and said: "Behind."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Secretary Fang to speak again, he directly opened the co-pilot's door and settled Du Qingqing in.

The operation was so smooth that Secretary Fang was a little speechless, so he had no choice but to sigh softly and come to the back row to sit down. After a long silence, the old scene suddenly recalled in his mind.

It was only then that she realized that she had been abrupt, and she hadn't been in Boss Mo's car for a long time, which made her forget the rules that he had set at the beginning.

The co-pilot is only reserved for girlfriends or something.

Secretary Fang: "..."

But too beautiful.

Secretary Fang got out of the car halfway.

The car stopped on the side of the road for a few seconds, then started again, and continued to drive forward at a fast speed, and soon came to a hot pot restaurant with a booming business and a lot of people.

It’s been a long time since I ate in the real world.

Du Qingqing was very excited for a while, and felt very happy to smell the fragrance from inside. Before the car stopped, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look outside.

There are beautiful curves around her lips, her eyes are bright, and with the faint fragrance of roses on her body, her whole body is as beautiful as a beam of bright and pure sunshine.

It shines directly into the bottom of my heart, shaking so that even the apex of my heart lights up.

"Let's go." The woman also raised the corners of her mouth slightly, got out of the car first, and then opened the passenger's door, quietly and patiently waiting for Du Qingqing to come down, her eyes were as gentle as before.

"It's been so long, I don't know if Qingqing still remembers it." She said, with a gentle and gentle tone, recalling the past a little bit, "You used to like to come to this restaurant to eat."

before?

Du Qingqing paused for a few seconds, and subconsciously looked through the memories in his mind, but found no relevant information.

After a moment of silence, I could only shake my head helplessly and confess honestly: "I don't remember..."

"It's okay." The woman said, as if she had expected the answer a long time ago, her expression did not change. "After all, it was a long, long time ago."

"After so many years, I don't know if the taste here has changed." She smiled, as if deliberately wanting to skip the topic just now, she came to the store with Du Qingqing and sat down at a table, and then called The waiter takes the order.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the seat chosen was where Du Qingqing and Su Jimian often sat.

Even the dishes ordered.

Du Qingqing silently raised her head to look at the person in front of her, and saw that the woman skillfully opened the menu, and proficiently read the names of many ingredients, choosing and choosing, all of them were her favorites.

It was surprising, but at the same time it brought a sense of familiarity.

It was as if... she saw someone's shadow in her body.

Du Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, she was taken aback by her own thoughts, then quickly lowered her head, and sorted out her mood in a dazed and puzzled manner.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even know that the senior had left halfway once.

Until she sat opposite her again, her lips hooked up, and she opened her mouth seriously and happily.

The tone was full of laughter, and even the end sound seemed to rise upwards, piercing through the laughter and noise around her, and slowly getting into her ears like this.

"What's the matter, senior?" Du Qingqing then asked, pretending that she had something to say, so she quickly put on a listening posture, "You..."

He only spoke half of the words, or maybe less, not even a third, and suddenly stopped because of something.

What appeared in front of him was actually a bottle of milk, the milk handed over by the senior.

In fact, the packaging is really ordinary, with a glass bottle body and an aluminum lid. The only thing that stands out is the cow printed on the bottle.

It's cute, smiling, and seems to be saying to her: "Try it quickly, is it good?"

Common to... almost every supermarket has it.

But it was so special that Du Qingqing immediately remembered something.

A long time ago, when Jiu Dao and Su Jimian went to eat hot pot for the first time, she gave herself such milk.

In fact, it was obviously bought with money, but maybe it was because she was afraid that she would not accept it and felt burdened, so she even lied that it was a special gift from the store when checking out.

Since then, no matter where Du Qingqing went to eat hot pot, he could always get a bottle of milk with a small cow on it.

"Senior?" Du Qingqing was moved and shocked. It was rare for her to lose her composure in front of her senior. She quickly opened her mouth and asked her with curiosity in her eyes, "Where did this bottle of milk come from?"

"Give it to me." The woman replied, with a nice smile on her lips, "The merchant gave it to me when I paid the bill."

There is such a coincidence.

Du Qingqing couldn't figure it out for a while, and then her head started to hurt again. She sat there in a daze for a long time before finally uttering a sentence: "What a coincidence."

"What's wrong?" the woman asked.

It took a while to get an answer, the voice was small and soft, with shock and bewilderment: "I just think that in some respects, senior is very similar to a person who is very important to me."

"Really?" As soon as the voice fell, the woman opened her mouth, "Then I'm quite honored."

"Since Qingqing said so, maybe I have some fate with that person in the dark?" She smiled, her tone sounded like she was joking, but there was clearly seriousness and hope hidden in it.

"Why don't you try digging a little more?"

These are two words of particular interest.

Du Qingqing paused, and after a long while slowly nodded in confusion and uneasiness. Although she was still sitting here, her thoughts had already flown away. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the little bear that her senior wanted to give her on her birthday not long ago. .

It was the same, exactly the same as the one she gave Mianmian.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Du Qingqing couldn't figure it out, but she didn't want to stop thinking. She didn't even know how to eat a meal.

After the meal, the system happened to re-establish contact with her at this time, and was ready to pick her up.

"Then I'm leaving." Du Qingqing said, standing at the door of the hot pot restaurant and waving hands with the woman to say goodbye politely and politely, "Senior, take care of yourself."

"Understood." The woman nodded in response, and opened her lips, "Qingqing is too."

"If you have time in the future, come back and take a look." She said, "If you have anything you care about, or if you encounter any setbacks and difficulties, you can come back and talk to me."

"I've always been there."

The words were soft, but the tone was firm and gentle.

Du Qingqing's heart warmed, and he quickly nodded in response to her, and then called the system to take care of her, asking her to teleport herself back.

He didn't even let go of the few seconds of teleportation, he was still thinking about things silently, and even his eye sockets were a little red from the mixed emotions in his heart.

It seemed that he couldn't be serious, but he returned home and forgot everything the moment he walked into the study and saw Su Jimian.

It looks like she has been studying for a long time, but at this moment, there are all kinds of problem sets and materials in front of her, so dense that it is really hard to understand.

But still couldn't help but be attracted by her neat handwriting, making people stop their eyes subconsciously.

But at this moment, the owner of the handwriting has already fallen asleep, leaning on the chair to sleep, with his head drooping slightly, the whole person is motionless, quiet and obedient, which is really lovable.

Du Qingqing was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she turned around and wanted to sneak a dress over to help someone put it on.

It's a pity that within two steps, the people at the table seemed to be woken up by her, and then there was a murmur coming from her mouth, calling her softly: "Miss Jin?"

Du Qingqing's footsteps stopped suddenly, she closed her eyes and turned her head to apologize in embarrassment: "It's me."

"I'm sorry for Mianmian." She said, "I see that you are fast asleep. I wanted to find a piece of clothing to put on for you, but I didn't expect that the movement was too big and accidentally woke you up."

"Are you sleepy?" She asked, quickly went to get the clothes and came back, draped over her shoulders, then bent down and stood in front of her, looking down at her, her voice was small and gentle, "How about going back to the house?" Go to sleep, there is no hurry to review."

Afraid of people worrying, so I deliberately lowered my voice, not wanting her to discover any clues.

She thought she was pretending well, but she didn't know that she had already been betrayed by the red corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Su Ji Mian paused for a long while, perhaps thinking of something, and turned around after a moment of silence.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Du Qingqing quickly asked, "Mian..."

"Miss Jin." Su Jimian interrupted her, and then slowly stretched out her hand in her direction.

Unexpectedly, just like in memory, subconsciously, he asked her that question again, seriously, and asked her word by word: "Would you like to give her a hug?"

"Maybe... our Miss Jin needs a hug?"

She said that her voice was very soft, but it echoed what she once said through the long river of time, which made people want to cry unconsciously.

After all, Du Qingqing couldn't hold back her tears.

He raised his head to look at her, stepped forward gently, got closer, got closer, raised his hand and hugged her tightly.

Just like her tone just now, she said seriously: "Okay."