Mr. Manager, please take your seat

Winter is a season suitable for discharge.

Whether it's physical contact or the friction of clothing materials, there will always be a faint spark between the collisions.Mu Ning hates physical contact with unfamiliar people, and even more hates the feeling of numbness and electricity. Obviously all kinds of creatures have hibernated, why are there microelectric reactions everywhere?

After finally coaxing the little sparrow away to have a group meeting, after a meeting, when she returned to the office, she found that there were colorful flowers piled on the table. I know, it must be uncle's trick again.

As the third young lady of the Mu family, she has two young and promising elder brothers who shelter her from the wind and rain. Mu Ning has been loved by three thousand people since she was a child, and her elder brothers are all responsible for inheriting the family and taking over the company. She is happy and relaxed, and her parents have never married. I urged myself on this matter, but my uncle Fan Tong was the only one.

There was once a precious feeling placed in front of my uncle, who planned to love until the sea dried up to prove his sincerity, but ended up loving each other for 11 years, waiting for that woman to fall in love, get engaged, married and divorced, before the sea dried up After the stone rotted, the beloved woman fell in love with another woman.

That gut-wrenching feeling.

Now seeing that I haven't had a boyfriend until now, I'm probably worried that one day I will become a lily girl, so I introduce men to me every now and then, and I also conduct ideological education on the sidelines.

Please, there are not so many lily girl lesbians in this world, alright, even though I am one of them.

The relationship between people is so wonderful, some you will remember at a glance, and some stay by your side all your life but you won't even look at him.If feelings are really so easy to be replaced, then what is precious about it?

If you don't catch a cold, you don't catch a cold. Parallel lines will never become intersecting lines, just like she and Rong Jingxi, even if they contact each other a thousand or eight hundred times in the company every day, it is impossible for them to develop feelings because of the countless electrostatic reactions.

Wait, why did I use her as an example?It's really weird.

Shaking her head inexplicably, Mu Ning rummaged through the desk a few times, but she didn't see the familiar name, feeling a little disappointed, picked up all the bouquets, and threw all the spinach in autumn and leeks in winter into the trash can.

When it was time to get off work, it was already dark outside.Mu Ning took her bag to the parking lot to pick up the car. Just as she drove to the entrance of the company, the car stopped on the side of the road with a snort. Did she make a mistake? She was in a bad mood today. Play dead!

Mu Ning went down and circled the car, making sure that the car had no intention of being revived, kicked it hard, called someone to come and tow the car, turned around and walked to the side of the road to block the taxi.

It's rush hour now, and the road is crowded with vehicles of all sizes, finding an empty taxi is more difficult than finding a cleaner public toilet, so Mu Ning has been a signpost on the side of the road for a long time, let alone Empty cars, not even a carpool.

"Director Mu, are you still leaving?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, who else could there be besides Rong Jingxi.

She drove past Mu Ning, "Your car broke down?"

This was a casual question, but Mu Ning looked like a cat with fur: "No, can't I wait for someone? Is there a rule that you can't park your car on the side of the road to wait for someone?"

"……Can."

The ducks are dead and their mouths are still stiff. If the car is not broken down, then the black smoke on the hood is the airborne signal?

Rong Jingxi didn't bother to expose her, anyway, this woman used to be very aggressive, if she had to be forced, she would not easily ask for help.Fortunately, I just wanted to take her here with good intentions, what a big deal, but I guess Mu Ning can't take it either, how can such a young lady like her car.

"Then you continue to wait, see you tomorrow."

Turn the corner and drive onto the road, wait, wait, wait as long as you want, no one will care if you stand like the Statue of Liberty.

Mu Ning folded her arms and watched Rong Jingxi leave. After drinking northwest wind for an hour and 1 minute on the road, she finally compromised and chose the means of transportation she hated the most, the bus.

Mu Ning’s last memory of taking a bus was in the distant first year of high school, in the Mood for Love. That day was also an accident. Her father’s driver had an accident and failed to arrive. After waiting for an hour and a minute, Mu Ning angrily chose the bus.

Faced with those handrails that have been touched by countless people, Xiaomu has a seizure disorder. She would rather follow the bus and the boat to swing back and forth than pull the handrails. It just so happens that the driver's uncle slams on the brakes , Mu Ning escaped the inertial effect but not the excessive force interaction, and quickly grabbed a handful of life-saving straws in the process of staggering forward and slamming backward.

So the eldest sister who was sitting next to her was abruptly picked up from the chair by her, her face shrunk into an oval due to the pain.Mu Ningjiao Didi apologized, but still managed to stand in the center of the crowd without relying on anything.After the second brake, Mu Ning grabbed off the wig sticking to the forehead of the bald uncle in the second row who was so bright that he could look in the mirror. The sound of the wig and scalp being separated was really worrying. Three times.

When the driver's uncle braked for the third time, there was no one within Mu Ning's reach, and she fell hard on all fours, as embarrassing as she could be, and she never took a bus again.

What a miserable experience that ride was.

"Hey, I heard that Wanda has a special promotion tomorrow. The minimum discount is [-]%. Do you want to go together?"

"Hey, hubby, I'm off work, um, I haven't come home yet, I'm in the car, it's so congested~"

"I recently changed to a counterfeit mobile phone. It's more powerful than that love madness. Come and have a look..."

blah blah blah~

Mu Ning stood in the aisle, her brows had not been relaxed since the moment she got on the bus, the bus squirmed for a long time before walking one meter, and it was so noisy inside, she wished she could find cotton to plug her ears.Are these people not tired after working all day? Why do they have so much energy to talk about it like chicken blood?The air in the carriage is not fresh, and there are so many mouths spraying saliva, how many bacteria will be produced in one second?Has the government not educated you to know how to live a low-carbon, environmentally friendly and green life? !

Just as she was muttering indignantly, a person suddenly rushed over from the back of the carriage, knocked Mu Ning away and squatted by the trash can, and began to vomit.

"Oh, slightly~"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Mu Ning was about to go crazy, she tightened her white coat, twisted her facial features to see the man's face flushed with two lines of clear tears, and she also began to feel uncomfortable.

SHIT!Why does she want to get on this kind of ghost bus! ! !

The old lady in front of her probably also felt that the smell in the car was unpleasant, so she twisted her waist and opened the window, and the grandfather sitting behind her immediately got up and closed the window.

"You open the window so wide that you can't blow you. The wind blows to me. It's very cold. Do you know that you will take me to the hospital when you get sick? Do you have to pay for the medical expenses? You just opened I didn't even mention you, and now it's so big!"

The old lady turned around and explained, "I think the smell in the carriage is unpleasant."

"If you can't take it, don't sit down!"

In this violent society, it happens from time to time that you wish to greet each other's eighth-generation ancestors because of the wrong words. Now the two hit it off and immediately started a verbal war. The window fights to see if there is self-cultivation.

"Hey, why do you speak so badly, are you not polite at such an age?"

"What's the matter, what's the matter with what I said, I just said I'm afraid of you!"

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not. It's because you're such an adult, why don't you have any self-cultivation?"

"I'm not self-cultivated, but you are self-cultivated! I mean what's wrong with you?!"

"You have no cultivation!"

"You are not cultivated, you are not cultivated!"

"Hey, okay, enough quarreling!" Mu Ning was dizzy, and suddenly interrupted the two of them, "I'm so old, do I still have the strength to quarrel? Your grandfather is quite ignorant, isn't he already Is it closed? Why is it so noisy? Besides, it smells bad?! If you can’t take it, don’t sit down!”

"Hey, hey, how do you talk, little girl?"

Grandpa blushed with anger, "Didn't your teacher teach you to respect the old and love the young?"

Mu Ning snorted softly, "Then grandpa is relying on the old to sell the old?"

"you you you you you!"

The car bumped suddenly, and Mu Ning felt nauseated, and got out of the bus when the bus door opened, and she would really vomit if she sat down.

The grandfather in the car was still waving his fists and yelling, "Smelly girl, I'm scared, don't let me meet you again next time!"

Mu Ning rolled her eyes, did she win the fight by 500 million?I really don't understand why so many people like to waste time doing such trivial things.To waste time is to waste life, it is against the law!

Completely forget who is the master of words and deeds on weekdays.

For the remaining one kilometer, Mu Ning walked back directly, and when she reached the door of the house, she was already so tired that her calves were cramping.He took out the key to open the door and entered the house. Just as he bent down to change his shoes, something soft and hot was stuck on his back.

"Ningning, are you back? Why is it so late today?"

"Why are you here?" Mu Ning turned her face away in doubt, and withdrew her habitual smile. She hadn't forgotten that the two of them were still in a cold war.

"Okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't lose my temper with you because of work. Don't be angry, okay?" Ling Fei hugged Mu Ning in her arms and rubbed her shoulder coquettishly, "Don't do it again. Angry, we don't have much time to argue."

"Who said I'm angry? I'm not." Mu Ning turned her face away, her expression softened a little, but her mouth refused to give in.

"Ningning, when will you be able to face your feelings honestly? You are so stubborn." Ling Fei touched her face amusedly, and found that her forehead was blue, and asked strangely, "Hey, what's wrong with your forehead?" ?”

"Accidentally hit the door."

"Idiot, be careful next time."

The neck was cool, Mu Ning lowered her head in surprise, it was a necklace, Ling Fei stretched out her hand, stroked the exquisitely crafted diamond pendant, with a smile in the corner of her eyes: "I asked a friend to help me design this, as our A gift for the fifth anniversary of our love for you."

Mu Ning's eyes were a little dazed, "I thought you were too busy to remember."

Only in front of the person he likes will this little tiger turn into a docile little sheep.

"Fool, how can I not remember things related to you? If it weren't for the modeling contest six years ago, we would never have known each other. If you hadn't recommended me, I wouldn't have the results I have today. Calculated in this way, are you My bole is also my lucky star."

Mu Ning raised her eyebrows, "Then you stayed with me later to repay your kindness?"

"I love you." Ling Fei smiled and bit Mu Ning's lips, put the tip of her nose against hers, and said softly: "Ning Ning, I love you, so much that you don't love me, I still love you the same. "