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Chapter 40 Osmanthus osmanthus

cv Xishan: If I have time, I will show you Osmanthus fragrans. //cv green plum cooking wine: such a beautiful place, no matter how many times you go, I recommend you to build new attractions~//cv Xishan: It is still a street in memory, if you can walk with your loved ones, it is far better than other languages . //Prune Sauce: Xijiang moon has a thousand autumn plum moon, and Zhang Xiaoya Qingshan, who loves prunes and rough prunes, was lucky enough to meet Guanju. A group of people went to the street mentioned by His Royal Highness and Princess. It was so beautiful, and everyone was very excited.Finally, I wish His Royal Highness and the Princess a happy marriage for a hundred years~Finally, muster up the courage to circle around and try~ Xishan green plum cooking wine

Osmanthus?Is there something wrong with this Weibo?A certain person was puzzled by Xishan's last retweet in the morning: The children in the group were so excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, just because of the sweet-scented osmanthus flower?Definitely unscientific.

In order to find out the truth of the matter and deeply analyze the origin of the development of things, someone decided to start from reality and proceed steadily.As a result, a certain Zhengtai bubbled up in the crew group of the black drama studio, and was caught by the girls of the crew as he wished.

[Planning] Hong Guoguo: Yo~ Little Zhengtai, come and give my sister a hug~

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo Pork: Hello, Sister Guoguo~

[Planning] Hongguoguo: Cover your face, Xiao Zhengtai is really soft and sweet~

[Screenwriter] Xi Lan: My dear, let me have a taste too.

【Director】Yu Fan: Take me with you!

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo Meat: qaq Actually, I want to ask, I can’t understand the new Weibo of the Great God...

[Planning] Hongguoguo: Low oil, you have a lot of love for the god~ Be careful, Your Highness is jealous~

[Zhengtaishou] Dongporou: No, I heard that His Highness usually does not go online during the day.

[Screenwriter] Xi Lan: “Actually… the one you have a crush on is not the Great God at all, Your Highness is your true love, right?To know so well...

[Director] Rains of Rain: Pfft~ Lan Mama's brain is wide open~

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo Meat: qaq is really fond of Xishan sama, his acting skills are overwhelming——

[Screenwriter] Xi Lan: “Fan of the Great God?”Have you ever heard of "Peerless"?Great God’s classic work, dear~

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo meat: qaq people can't listen to abuse...

[Director] Yu Fen: ““Which drama of the great gods does not abuse the heart, body, and ears?Don't you look at who the screenwriter is?

[Planning] Hong Guoguo: “That must be the professional family of our stepmother~

[Screenwriter] Xilan: Bow and thank you~

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo Meat: qaq is actually a vegetarian cp powder...

[Planning] Hongguoguo: Hahahaha~ Xiaozheng, you are too badass!

[Screenwriter] Xi Lan: Come, come, come~ My sister told you that the Great God is a sword fairy in "Peerless", you know that, right?

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo Meat: I know...

[Screenwriter] Xilan: Then Master Sword Immortal likes his little apprentice the most, and takes him every year to watch the flowers bloom and fall everywhere.Later, the two of them made love under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and the little apprentice asked him what the love was.Lord Sword Immortal said a lot of serious things, but in fact he was pinching a little sweet-scented osmanthus flower in his hand and secretly hiding it in his sleeve.

[Screenwriter] Xi Lan: Later, the two would meet every year when the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers bloom, just like Magpie Bridge on Qixi Festival.

[Planning] Hong Guoguo: “Lan Mama’s explanation is too poetic. In fact, in the eyes of Dashen Fan, the sweet-scented osmanthus flower is basically a stalk, and it means a promise of love.

[Director] The Rain: “Come on, let’s watch sweet-scented osmanthus together = Come on, let’s cp with me to the end of the world.

[Zhengtaishou] Dongpo Meat: Wow, the master is so tempting~

[Planning] Hong Guoguo: Little Zhengtai, you dare to go against my CP!

【Director】Yu Fan: You are actually the Qingshan Party!I don’t know if our club is all prunes? !

[Screenwriter] Xilan: ==Actually, I really want to stand in line with Xiao Zhengtai.

[Director] Yu Fenfeng: “Qingshan Party members, tremble, the cp that Lan Mama has stood in the line is basically a tragedy, baahaha~

【Zhengtaishou】Dongpo Meat: qaq...

After understanding the ins and outs of the whole incident, a certain person retired and turned to look up at the person opposite, still busy with reports and design drawings, his peaceful face looked extraordinarily soft in the backlight.

For some reason, someone thought of what happened yesterday afternoon, and couldn't help squinting, the reflective lenses quietly concealed a sense of satisfaction.Click the mouse and jump back to Weibo to leave a message.

cv Greengage Boiled Wine: sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are good, but not as good as the full moon. //cv Xishan: If you have time, I will show you sweet-scented osmanthus flowers. //cv green plum cooking wine: such a beautiful place, no matter how many times you go, I recommend you to build new attractions~//cv Xishan: It is still a street in memory, if you can walk with your loved ones, it is far better than other languages . //Prune Sauce: Xijiang moon has a thousand autumn plum moon, and Zhang Xiaoya Qingshan, who loves prunes and rough prunes, was lucky enough to meet Guanju. A group of people went to the street mentioned by His Royal Highness and Princess. It was so beautiful, and everyone was very excited.Finally, I wish His Royal Highness and the Princess a happy marriage for a hundred years~Finally, muster up the courage to circle around and try~ Xishan green plum cooking wine

A certain His Royal Highness swiped Weibo while praying for the CP party below: tremble, children, go to decode it, and guess what I mean by this sentence~

Well, I will definitely not tell you, in fact, I just wrote it so casually, which is meaningless.Hey, wait, what about Xishan?Did he write casually, or did he really have any thoughts?

During the lunch break, someone who had nothing to do and swiped Weibo all morning finally felt the gravitational force of lunch time.Looking up at the opposite side, the sitting posture has not changed, the expression has not changed, and even the hand holding the pen for annotation has not changed position.

"Do you want to have lunch together?" Someone asked.

Lin Xi didn't look up: "You go first, I'll talk after I finish reading."

Someone walked out the door in response, and only remembered when he was standing at the elevator entrance. This situation and dialogue seemed to have happened to the two of them a long time ago.It's just that the expression is the same, but the roles are different.

After standing at the elevator for three seconds, someone resolutely turned back to the office, opened the door and went to La Linxi, with a firm voice: "Let's have dinner together."

Lin Xi didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly come back and say such a sentence, and actually walked out with him.

There were a few people in the working group outside the door who hadn't had time to go downstairs. They all looked up when they heard the sound, and then their eyes gathered on the same point without exception.

A certain person was stared at inexplicably, and he could not help but move slowly downwards along the line of sight of everyone. His suit was straight, his shirt was neat, his belt was firm, his hands were clenched tightly, and his trousers were stylish. There seemed to be nothing wrong with him.

Just about to push the glasses, someone suddenly stopped: Wait!Clenched hands?Hold hands!Someone hurriedly let go of his hand, glared at the group members, and then walked to the elevator as if nothing had happened, at least on the surface.

Turning his head again, Lin Xi followed behind him with a smile, not seeing any difference.

"Where is this going?" the man with a gentle face asked.

Someone pursed his thin lips: "Downstairs."

"Okay." The corners of Lin Xi's lips raised slightly, and her hand quietly reached out again.

Someone glanced at him through the glasses and stopped him: "I said, even if you want anything, I have to come."

Outside the window, sweet-scented osmanthus flowers bloom somewhere, and the faint fragrance floats.

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