Sir, your vest is off!

After Gu Boning signed, Zhou Wenqing smiled knowingly, "Don't you see if the contract will cheat you?"?

Gu Boning said affirmatively: "Just as the boss believes in me, I also believe in the boss."?

"Employees are not suspicious, suspects are not. Well, go to work if you have something to do."? Zhou Wenqing put away his own contract and asked Gu Boning to take one away.

"Thank you boss." Gu Boning said with a smile, "I'll take my leave first."

?Song Lan slept in a daze. The more she slept, the more sleepy she became. She couldn't even open her eyes. She didn't open her eyes until her mind started to wake up.

Zhou Wenqing put him in the lounge again.

Song Lan closed her eyes, lazily, and Gu Chung twice, stuck out a jio from under the bed, tested the temperature outside, and slowly put it back, this time she was completely awake.

Song Lan put on her coat and shoes slowly, and opened the door unsteadily: "Wen Qing, let's eat."

The leaders of various departments who came to report work: "..."?

Song Lan: "..."?

Zhou Wenqing: "Wait a minute first."

Then Song Lan watched Zhou Wenqing walking towards him stupidly, touched his face that was hot and red from sleep, "Are you hungry? Let's wait another 10 minutes, okay? No, 5 minutes, Lan Lan will go to wash first." Put your face on, huh?"

Song Lan nodded, turned around and went to wash her face, while Zhou Wenqing closed the door calmly, and said calmly to a group of leaders who lowered their heads and tried to be transparent: "Go on, we'll finish all this in 5 minutes."?

The leaders who had a lot of big things to prepare for a long time, one by one, brought their generalization ability to the extreme by using only "subject-verb-object"?, without adding a single modifier.

Zhou Wenqing commented after listening to the summary of each of them, "Recalculate the overspend, submit a report application if the budget is not enough, continue to monitor the income of the completed project, cooperate with the work that needs to be done, and go out."

A few? Department leaders swarmed out, and the world became clean all of a sudden.

This group of old people began to report early in the morning like little monks chanting scriptures. Zhou Wenqing felt that his head hurt from hearing it. good.

? Straightforward, concise.

?At this moment, Zhou Wenqing opened the insulated lunch box, and Song Lan also left the lounge. She lay down by the door and took a look before she came out, "Have you all left?"

Zhou Wenqing beckoned, "They're all out now, thank you Lan Lan for waking up in time, they just finished reporting their work so quickly, otherwise my head would hurt like hell."

Song Lan couldn't imagine what kind of pain this was, "Is it so exaggerated?"?

Zhou Wenqing opened the cabinet and took out two boxes of fruit juice, "Does Lan Lan have any impression of the man in the black suit who stood at the front?"?

"Where is the place that supports the people in Central Hair?"?

Zhou Wenqing couldn't help laughing at Song Lan's metaphor, "Yes, yes, he is the head of our company's finance department. Can you imagine him dragging a stack of financial statements on a cart to report to me?"?

"Huh~"? The twice-cooked pork in Song Lan's mouth was about to fall off.

"In fact, these things are all in electronic form. PPT and data maps are more direct and obvious, but the older generation prefers to make them on paper, otherwise they feel incomplete. It has been much better over the years. Our dad needed more and more complicated things at that time." Zhou Wenqing said with a smile.

"Hey... Maybe this is the price they pay for being too smart, but they are not smart and can't work in such a big company. Fortunately, I am not as smart as them, otherwise I might be bald when I get old."? Song Lan covered her head, "My hairline is already very high, it's even worse if I go bald."

Zhou Wenqing asked amusedly, "Where is Lan Lan's hairline high?"?

Song Lan said righteously: "Coding makes me bald! Staying up late makes me bald!"?

"This is called a smart head without hair, which means that Lan Lan is also very smart."?

Song Lan quickly held out Erkang's hand to refuse, "Don't, don't, don't praise me for being smart, I beg you."?

Then Song Lan said, "But Wen Qing, you're so smart, I'm a little worried..."?

Song Lan's eyes drifted to Zhou Wenqing's head. Zhou Wenqing's hair was black and shiny, growing vigorously. Song Lan couldn't imagine what it would be like if Zhou Wenqing became bald when he got old.

Zhou Wenqing choked, "Lan Lan, do you think our dad is bald?"?

Song Lan was at a loss for words: "Uh..."?

In all fairness, although Song Lan's memories of his childhood are not so clear, he still vaguely remembers Zhou Yisheng's graceful and gentle manner at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have the courage to ask Zhou Yi to pretend to be his father and hold a parent-teacher meeting for him!

Although Zhou Yi is now nearly sixty years old, but his appearance is very young. When he was at home, his hair was always combed meticulously, his clothes looked comfortable and decent, and his temperament was more easy-going and kind than Zhou Wenqing. It's just a little fat, like 40 years old.

Oh, the most important thing is Zhou Yi's hair!That's not bald at all! ?

"Not bald!" Song Lan said.

Zhou Wenqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Baldness is hereditary, so if my father is not bald and my mother is not bald, naturally I will not be bald either, don't worry."

This little face control.

But Song Lan was still a little confused, "Then, I don't know if my parents are bald, what should I do?"

Zhou Wenqing laughed out loud, "Don't worry, our family is rich, if I'm really bald, I'll take Lanlan to have her hair transplanted!"

Song Lan curled her lips, "I thought you were going to say that you would shave bald with me."

Zhou Wenqing laughed loudly, "Hahaha..."

With Song Lan's interruption, Zhou Wenqing had a new idea. After eating, he sent a message to the research and development department: "Look up the information and find out which herbs or active ingredients can grow and strengthen hair. A three-piece suit that produces hair-solid hair."

As for Song Lan, laying on the recliner while touching her full stomach, she coded leisurely.

"For life, storms may be like when you pick up a huge pearl oyster and want to open it, suddenly a big wave throws you on the reef, pain is inevitable, but in front of a huge pearl oyster, It seemed so fearless.

As long as you think, as long as you dare, as long as you have a clear conscience, then you can move on and change the past.

Recently, I had a small quarrel with my husband, no!It should be said that the two of us had a quarrel.

Sometimes my husband is too obedient, making people angry and loving. This time, I just think that the two of us are too old and old. I want to make a small change and make some new things to add to my life. Lubricating oil!

Although this matter can be regarded as my misfortune coming out of my mouth, I have no novelty, no passion, and no motivation to pursue him.

In the end, this person got angry and said that he would sleep in a separate room with me, so he slept in a separate room!Points are points!I'm angry too!

At night, he was uncharacteristically indifferent to me, like an outsider...

don't eat with me...

don't make me breakfast...

What's even more exaggerated is that he actually told me about you and me...

I cried and accused him of not pampering me anymore...

Later, my husband took me back home and talked about everything with me. To be honest, my husband has not changed. He loves me, thinks of me, pampers me, tolerates me, and spoils me. Now such a squeamish little kid can still be a monster!

Maybe Mr. is more rational, and I am more emotional~

Now of course I also want to understand, as long as we are both healthy and happy together every day, and we can go through this life smoothly, it is also something worth looking forward to, why bother with so many things Come to engage in each other's mentality?

I always wish me and mr forever and forever. "

After writing this, it was rare for Song Lan not to browse the comment area, but to look through the sweetness of Zhou Wenqing and Zhou Wenqing in the photo album. When she found the photo of going to the orphanage, Song Lan's hands paused—— It was a photo of Zhou Wenqing holding a little apple, and Zhou Wenqing's loving smile could not be faked.

Melancholy flooded Song Lan's heart. He looked at Zhou Wenqing's concentrating side face, and his thoughts swirled a thousand times. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Wen Qing, have you thought about the children's problems in the future?"

Zhou Wenqing smiled without turning her head and said, "Didn't Lanlan already say that she would open up branches and leaves for me?"

Song Lan blushed, "Oh, I'm telling you the truth! It's sunny, no driving!"

"I didn't. Didn't Lan Lan say that? I also worked very hard to cooperate with Lan Lan, and worked hard to sow seeds."

Ah ah ah ah ah!Song Lan was going crazy, "Zhou! Wen! Qing!"

Zhou Wenqing turned to Song Lan, eyes full of doting and helplessness, "Lan Lan, don't think so much, I am very happy and satisfied with my life now, I have long accepted that there will be no children between us, I like things about children, so don't take it too seriously."

"Lanlan is enough."

Song Lan pressed the screen of the phone, "I'm wondering whether to adopt a child."

Zhou Wenqing's gaze changed slightly, "Lan Lan, do you want to?"

Song Lan thought about Little Apple and said, "Hmm... um!"?

Zhou Wenqing? His eyes were slightly bent, "This...take your time, I can't bear the advanced technology, Lanlan can really spread its branches and leaves."

Song Lan thought he was very happy at first, but when he heard this, he gave the old man a hard look, "Why didn't you spread the word?"

Zhou Wenqing spread her hands, "Your strength won't allow it."

"You let me come and I can do it!" A 1 who doesn't want to be a 0 is not a good 0.

Zhou Wenqing raised her eyebrows, "Lan Lan... are you sure?"

Song Lan wished she could let Zhou Wenqing know her abilities right now, "There is nothing in a man's dictionary!"

"Oh, then I'll wait and see."

Song Lan was thinking, thinking, "I'm five years younger than you."

That is to say, not five years later, hehe~

The next day, Song Lan came to the company as usual, caught up on sleep in the morning, and sat next to Zhou Wenqing to watch the drama in the afternoon. Zhou Wenqing bought him a lot of fruit drinks and snacks. Song Lan took a bite and stuffed it into Zhou Wenqing's mouth. Someone came , Song Lan didn't have to avoid it, he was confused by what the person said about the grade points and percentage points, it was more hypnotic than math class.

Going home at night, Zhou Wenqing didn't have to stay up late and work overtime, and the two of them got a good night's sleep.

Song Lan didn't know what Zhou Wenqing was busy with, but it was obvious that he was in a good mood today, and the smile never came down from the corner of Zhou Wenqing's mouth.

"Is this business big? You seem to be very happy?" Song Lan asked curiously.

Zhou Wenqing stroked Song Lan's hair, "I won't tell you now, I have to wait."

Zhou Wenqing didn't say when, and Song Lan didn't ask in detail, mainly because Song Lan didn't take it too seriously.

Until the rainy March, the garden was full of roses like oil paintings in April. After the Ching Ming Festival, Song Lan moved the gratifying rose "kibo" in the flower pot to the garden. The spring rain is as expensive as oil , The spring breeze is so soft, it is better than keeping it at home.

It is worth mentioning that when Song Lan exhausted all her efforts to pour the flower out of the flower pot, Song Lan realized that the flower had grown branches that were not as long as a palm on the surface, and that the flower mud was indeed coiled. There are long, round and round rhizomes.

Song Lan couldn't help feeling emotional, just like the relationship between him and Zhou Wenqing, hidden so hidden and deep in a place he didn't know, it was not difficult to know without digging.

Since March, when the weather is good, Song Lan has been unwilling to sit at home. He picked up the knowledge he had learned, went to nearby cities to collect scenery, took photos, and wrote short essays for the photos. Put it on Weibo to accumulate new themes for yourself.

Because of that farce, Song Lan is also well-known, and these short essays can often resonate.

Or occasionally enduring drowsiness and scalp numbness, asking Zhou Wenqing to teach him some business knowledge, even if Zhou Wenqing would still laugh at the end, he would yawn and fall asleep after hearing half of it.

When Zhou Wenqing was free, Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing would often go to the orphanage to see the dean's grandfather and dean's grandmother. Zhou Wenqing taught the children mathematics, and Song Lan taught the children to write and memorize Tang poems.

Or take Zhou Wenqing, Shen Yu, Gu Boning, and Ji Lanting and Li Xingwan together, and they make an appointment to go to the hot springs, eat, and spend some time together.

If you don't go to the orphanage, if it rains occasionally, Song Lan will stay at home, read and write essays, follow the online learning to cook and fry the kitchen, and let Zhou Wenqing, who has come back from a hard day's work,...test the poison.

Of course, there is a price to be paid for drug testing, and the price is Song Lan's waist...

When Yun Yu rested for a while, Zhou Wenqing whispered to Song Lan, "Lan Lan."

Song Lan gasped for breath, "Huh?"

"There is an interview tomorrow, I have an appointment at home, remember?"

"Of course I remember!" Song Lan looked at Zhou Wenqing, "After the interview tomorrow, you will accompany me out for my birthday."

"Well, Lanlan, have you figured out where to go?"

"Of course I went to the orphanage. That day was the day when I was carried back by the dean's grandpa and dean's grandma. I'm going to see them."

"Okay." Zhou Wenqing kissed away a drop of sweat from Song Lan's forehead, with deep eyes, "It's still early."

So come back a few more times!

Song Lan pushed Zhou Wenqing and said desperately: "There is still an interview tomorrow! Zhou Wenqing, are you a dog? Ah~"?

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem!"?

[The author has something to say: Brother Zhou: I can tell my wife the surprise tomorrow hehehe~

Lan Lan: All I know is that my man is really not a good guy! (holds back and weeps)]