[ABO] is falling into the arms

Compared with the romantic elegance of Paris, Marseille is a gentle and pragmatic seaport city.

Setting up a branch here is a plan Kester put forward at the meeting ten years ago. It was a seven-hour drive, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening when he arrived.

"Boss, should we go to the company here or the hotel first? The secretary has already contacted the hotel." The driver asked him.

"go to company."

It's better to be busy.

When we arrived under the brand new building, a familiar figure was already waiting there.

Cheng Qin was taken aback: "cloud..."

Cloud smiled gracefully: "I really didn't expect that we both applied."

The two shook hands and entered the building.

Cheng Qin suddenly realized that he hadn't thought of cloud for half a month. If he could work outside with his beloved one before, he would be so happy, but now it doesn't seem to cause any disturbance.

"If Mr. Yan hadn't told me, I would never have thought it would be you." Cloud was slightly puzzled: "Yan can you come over tonight?"

The receptionist led the two into the elevator.

Cheng Qin frowned slightly: "You must come, staying with him is easy to cause accidents."

Cloud frowned: "Cheng Qin, have you noticed that you have changed a lot recently?"

Cheng Qin looked at her.

Cloud continued: "In the past, you were fearless, like an exploding barrel, but now you can make concessions everywhere for Yan Jinxiao, making you look like..." She seemed to be unable to find a suitable adjective, and thought for a long time: "Virtuous and virtuous?"

Cheng Qin looked at her in shock.

Cloud blinked mischievously.

There was a lot of communication along the way, and the subordinates saw the new leader, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, who seemed to be in love with each other, and the gossip spread immediately.

New environment, new affairs, new subordinates, there will always be some obstacles, and it will be a month after I fully adapt to them.

This month, Yan Jinxiao only sent him one message, telling him that his pheromone immunity training had been completed.

This was much faster than expected, Cheng Qin was a little surprised, knowing that he must have suffered a lot, and he was inevitably worried.

But he resisted the urge and didn't answer him, fearing that the determination he had finally made would fall short.

Since then, Yan Jinyan has not sent him a message.

The column at the top of the WeChat message has been stuck with the sentence: "Uncle Cheng, I have passed the immunization training."

Cheng Qin felt a little weird, he couldn't say he was disappointed, lucky, or angry.

He was angry that Yan would really stop contacting him tonight, and he was angry that why didn't he say more, whether the recent situation was okay, so that he could feel relieved.

He wanted to find someone to ask about the situation, but the popularity of vampires was really poor. After searching around in the list, only Zhulang was found.

In the end, the news was not sent out. Asking Zhulang is equivalent to asking Yan Jinxiao directly.

On the weekend night, Cheng Qin was really bored. He sat barefoot on the blanket, lit a cigarette, and turned on the hand control. There were many new replies under the post, encouraging the two of them to be together.

It seems that the wise netizens have already seen through their fate.After flipping through it, I finally got a serious comment.

Allure with one finger:

Did the landlord forget that this is a hand control sticker?I want to see the hand, please update the little brother's hand!

Cheng Qin found some more materials in the photo album, cut out the ones with a little bit of camera lens, and put them up.

One is a flash shot of Yan Jinxiao bowing his head and wearing a hat, and the other is a video shot by a girl in the planning department at the annual meeting a while ago, with a close-up of Yan Jinxiao's hands on it.With the detailed description of the action, it is more eye-catching than a simple picture,

Ask him why he can find such leftovers, because these days, Cheng Qin only comforts himself by digging through these old memories.

As a result, the post became popular as if it had been opened, and it also attracted many new bar members.

Cheng Qin didn't care at first, until he saw a pervert swiping the screen behind him.

Speak to your fingertips:

I vented to the video several times last night, I am addicted, who is he calling Uncle Cheng?The sound is so nice~

Cheng Qin didn't have time to scold him, so he clicked on the video and turned it on to the loudest. In the cropped video, only Yan Jinxiao's hand was holding a wine glass, fitting the background of his suit, and he was talking: "Uncle Cheng..."

Because the clipping time is too short, the following words cannot be heard.

But Cheng Qin remembered that part, Yan Jinyan didn't talk to anyone, he quickly found the complete video of the annual meeting in the folder of the head office group.

The background sound was noisy, and everyone was booing him to kiss Cloud. Yan Jinxiao held a wine glass in his hand and looked carefully at what he seemed to be saying, but it was too soft. The background determines what he's saying.

He said, "Uncle Cheng, I love you."