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The so-called good things do not go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.Zhou Qian had just divorced, and this matter was known to some people who had coveted Zhou Qian for a long time.I don't know who disclosed the news.That afternoon, when Zhou Qian returned to her seat after lunch, she saw various envelopes and even a large bouquet of flowers on the desk.

Zhou Qian looked at all the team members in confusion, but all the team members shrugged their shoulders, expressing that they really didn't know what was going on.

Zhou Qian sat down depressed. He looked at the pink, yellow and blue envelopes and knew what was going on.It's not that Zhou Qian has never received a love letter, what's more, such a thing as a love letter can be seen just by looking at it, and there is no need to guess at all.

Zhou Qian looked at the envelope on the table with a gloomy face, what was going on, why was the table full of love letters just after he got divorced yesterday, can anyone tell him the reason?

Just as Zhou Qian was cleaning up the pink, yellow and blue items on the table, suddenly the creative director Lang Yuyang walked in from the door.He saw the pink, yellow, and blue colors on Zhou Qian's hand at a glance.

Lang Yuyang frowned and walked over, full of evil spirit.

"What's going on?" Lang Yuyang stared at the thing in Zhou Qian's hand without blinking.

Zhou Qian looked at the envelope in his hand with a distressed face before raising his head: "Hello Director. I don't know. I saw these things on my desk when I came here early in the morning."

Lang Yuyang looked at Zhou Qian's distressed expression, and reached out to touch his chin. "Xiao Qian, how about throwing these away?" Lang Yuyang looked at Zhou Qian with a smile on his face. Although his face was very amiable, there was such a sentence hidden behind the smile: Do you dare to throw it away?

Zhou Qian looked at Lang Yuyang and shivered. "good."

So under the supervision of Lang Yuyang, the little sheep Zhou Qian obediently threw all the love letter in his hand and the large bouquet of flowers on the table into the trash can.Lang Yuyang checked carefully before leaving in satisfaction.

Zhou Qian watched Lang Yuyang walk out of the visual design team, and he was relieved.The whole person was limp on the seat like a puddle of mud.

Suddenly a colleague came over, leaned on the corner of Zhou Qian's desk and asked, "Zhou Qian, have you committed any crimes recently? Why does the director feel that the director seems to be targeting you today?"

Another team member also came over: "Yes, yes, the director's smile was so pervasive just now!"

"This director doesn't want to ban office romances, does he? Where can we find busy singles like us, who don't have time to go out and find men..."

"......."

"..."

The whole group exploded in an instant, and Zhou Qian's eardrums were bombarded by chattering discussions one after another.But Zhou Qian felt lucky that those people had already changed the topic targeted by the director, and now the focus of the discussion was Lang Yuyang.

But this luck didn't last long, and suddenly a team member asked Zhou Qian: "Zhou Qian, aren't you married and have children? Who is so blind to hook up with a married man? Aren't you afraid of being gossiped?"

Zhou Qian looked at that person, bit her lower lip, and then said, "I... got divorced yesterday."

"What? Divorce? Which woman is so short-sighted? Zhou Qian, a good man at home, is lost like this! It's unreasonable——"

"Those people are too good, Zhou Qian just got divorced yesterday, why did someone start sending flowers and love letters today—"

"Zhou Qian, don't worry, you are so good, you can definitely find a better one——"

"Damn it, I knew I would do it too. Zhou Qian, I don't dislike you for having children. A good man is more important than anything—"

"Just get lost, everyone in the company under your command has run away—"

"..."

"..."

Although Zhou Qian had a helpless smile on his face, he was crying in his heart: Woohoo, who will save me—these people are so scary—I don’t want to be their talk after dinner, I don’t want to stay in Here it is!

Of course, Ling Mujin didn't know about Zhou Qian's divorce, so he was still worried about whether Zhou Qian's family would be disturbed by that bastard Lang Yuyang.

Ling Mujin was sitting in the office, propping her chin with one hand, and beating rhythmically on the desk with the other.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up, Ling Mujin took it over and saw that it was Han Shi's phone.

Ling Mujin hooked the corner of her mouth.This fellow Han Shi even said he didn't want him, so Han Shi called twice in just one day.

"Little Ten."

When Ling Mujin's voice came again, Han Shi's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were tightly closed.After he took a deep breath, he said to Ling Mujin on the other end of the phone, "What are you doing?"

"Hmm... miss you." Ling Mujin picked up a pen and played with it in his hand.

"...Can't you be more serious?" Han Shi suppressed the thought of wanting to blow up his hair, and talked to Ling Mujin "calmly".

Hearing Han Shi's voice, Ling Mujin snickered inwardly. This guy, who was clearly blown up, still insisted on holding back. It's really embarrassing for him.

"I'm serious. Aren't you thinking of me?"

"...I miss you!" Han Shi finally exploded.

"Well...you come back, I'll think about it for you." Ling Mujin said after a moment of silence.

Han Shi's black line, Ling Mujin's mentality.Han Shi didn't continue to flirt with Ling Mujin either. He called Ling Mujin this time because he had something important to do.

"Ling Mujin." Suddenly Han Shi's voice became serious.

Ling Mujin stopped teasing him, Han Shi and him seem to have never been so serious before. "What's wrong? So serious?"

"Ahem, just keep serious." Han Shi coughed twice.

"..."

"Are you...are you free recently?" Actually, it was really awkward for Han Shi to ask him this way. What if Ling Mujin overthinks it? Han Shi doesn't want Ling Mujin to misunderstand him.

Ling Mujin's eyes lit up, is this guy asking him out? "Yes. The Spanish case has come to an end, and I can spare time later."

"That's right, case." Suddenly Han Shi fell silent. How could he have forgotten that Ling Mujin is a big boss with a lot of work to do, so how could he come to some shit masquerade party at their school when he has time?

"What's wrong?" Ling Mujin immediately sat up straight when she heard Han Shi's disappointed voice.

"I'm... fine." Han Shi stammered.He didn't want someone like Ling Mujin, who was busy with everything, to spend time with him!He is not rare!

"Say." Ling Mujin's voice became a little serious.

"Why are you so fierce!" Han Shi muttered dissatisfiedly, Ling Mujin, a well-dressed beast, knows how to be fierce!

Ling Mujin rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't know why he got emotional. "I'm sorry." Ling Mujin's tone softened.

Han Shi curled his lips, and the grievance in his heart came up again.Why is Ling Mujin so gentle to everyone but fierce to him!Did he provoke him? "snort."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Shi, it's my fault, I shouldn't be harsh on you." Ling Mujin lowered her figure again at this moment.

Han Shi pursed his lips and said, "Ling Mujin, can you accompany me to our school's masquerade ball?"

Masquerade?Ling Mujin frowned, actually he didn't like to go to this kind of activities.When he was in college, the school held many times, but he never went there because he thought it was too messy.

"This kind of messy dance is not allowed." Ling Mujin immediately issued a ban.

"Why! I just want to go, I just want to go. If you don't accompany me, I will find Tutu. Anyway, Tutu is going anyway." Han Shi yelled dissatisfied, and even mentioned it threateningly. Xia Tu.

Xia Tu, who was sitting on the bed reading a book, glanced at Han Shi with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.Has he become Shi'er's shield...

Han Shi glanced at Xia Tu, Xia Tu's gentle smile made Han Shi more confident.So he said to Ling Mujin: "Hmph, I'm just asking you, I don't care if you come or not. I just need a picture."

"What is Tutu?" Ling Mujin frowned, where did Tutu come from?

"Tutu is Xia Tu."

"...Okay, Xiao Shi, during my absence, you and Xia Tu had a good time, and you were so affectionate, didn't you need to clean up?" Ling Mujin raised her voice.

Han Shi snorted twice and said, "You can call me whatever you like, I don't care who you are, you are not my master!"

"Xiao Shi, it seems that I have to 'remind' you again." A smile appeared on Ling Mujin's face, but this smile was abnormal no matter how you looked at it.

"Fuck off—don't threaten me. I won't tell you the date of our school's masquerade ball!" Han Shi was completely arrogant.

"Hehe, it seems that you didn't intend to let me go at all, why did you call?" Ling Mujin's voice suddenly turned cold.

Han Shi's heart skipped a beat when he heard Ling Mujin's voice, what kind of tone does this guy have!Obviously... Forget it, Ling Mujin is a weird guy! "I just don't want you to come, I did it on purpose!" After saying that, Han Shi immediately hung up the phone.Ling Mujin, why is he so angry all of a sudden, he's sick.