A woman like Ode to Joy

Yu Tan Zongming said.

He was not very interested in Fan Shengmei, he had no curiosity.Even if she wasn't Andy's friend, he wouldn't even hear the name.If he had to hear about it, judging from his bad thoughts, it would only appear among a certain group of people he knew, and topics like lovers or nurturing would appear in the center.

He has no interest in getting involved with someone he doesn't care about, especially for him.He still looked down on such a person before.

Because there are too many women at his level.Among them, there is no shortage of people like Fan Shengmei.

But now, he should obviously feel contempt or other discriminatory emotions about some of the things he just heard, let alone go to see her again.But he couldn't help but soften his heart.

Standing in front of her with a vigilant look on her face.Bring her who is crying silently into her room.

What he did, he thought, was way too much beyond the point.

Staring at the handkerchief in front of her, Fan Shengmei took it with a sneer.

How could such a familiar scene, familiar characters, and the same embarrassment keep her from smiling.

Oh, the whole world has seen her incompetence and her affectation.gaffe?This is not the first time she has lost her composure in front of this "big boss".Are you still afraid of failing the second time?

"I can always meet Mr. Tan when I'm at my worst. Speaking of which, it's really fate." Holding the handkerchief, there was a sarcastic smile on his face.Tears streaked across her cheeks, too many, which made her lose her modified blush, pale and pale.

Now she is like a hedgehog covered in thorns, and when she sees people, she can't help but prick them.That's how you can protect yourself.

Tan Zongming looked at her noncommittally.He pointed to the chair beside him and motioned for her.

"sit down."

Fan Shengmei looked at him and turned a deaf ear, instead she put the unused handkerchief on the table.Round pupils, red eye sockets, filled with tears.The sapphire blue skirt made her too fair, without a trace of blood.That long black hair swayed left and right as she turned and swayed.

Such Fan Shengmei is fragile, but she is stubborn and stubborn in her heart.

She doesn't need his help and comfort at this moment, and she is even more afraid of the contempt that may appear on his face.A woman like her should not appear in front of such a "big boss".

Watching her move quietly, wanting to leave the room.

Tan Zongming couldn't help but stepped forward to stop her.

"Don't be ashamed outside."

Fan Shengmei really stopped and looked back at him.The awe and fear that I saw him before were no longer in those red eyes, "Is the person I lost worse than this?"

"Then the person you lost in front of me is not as good as this?" He paused for a while, and added on purpose, "For example, what I heard just now."

At that moment, he saw her body tremble slightly.The round eyeballs stared at him viciously, but the teardrops, like a faucet that was not tightened, kept flowing.

With a hoarse voice, as if extremely wronged, "Mr. Tan, then should I, should, thank you..."

Then, he turned around, raised his head high, and kept wiping the tears on his face with his arms.

"I don't mean to criticize you, and it's not my turn."

"Do you need it? I'll call Andy and ask her to come..."

"No need." She interrupted him with a strong nasal voice.But the voice sounded calmer.

Tan Zongming watched her turn around, there were still tears on her face.But, no more tears fell.Those eyes, swollen from crying, looked exactly the same as those red rabbit eyes back then.It is inevitable for him to feel compassion.

She probably doesn't know how pitiful her face looks now, she refuses to bow her head, and her face is full of stubbornness.

"It's just a man. A man who can't be saved is nothing important."

Tan Zongming looked at her with a stubborn face, that face of strength, and wanted to change from the hopelessness just now to the appearance of propping up a little self-esteem in front of his eyes, which really made him helpless.

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The point of desperately trying to save face is really the weakness of Fan Shengmei who has lived in her thirties.If you don't change your nature, in the end it will be enough for her.This habit is also known as a problem, and it has been slapped many times.

But no, it still cannot be changed.

"Tan Zonggui has a lot of work, so don't bother me. I'll leave by myself in a while." At this time, he still kept his mouth stubborn.

Tan Zongming checked the time, ignored what she said, but picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

After looking at the clothes on her body, he picked up the suit jacket on the side and handed it to her.

"Old Chen, get ready and send someone away for me." As he spoke, he looked at Fan Shengmei's indifference to her actions.He hung up the phone, but his posture remained the same.

"Put it on, and I'll ask the driver to take you home."

Fan Shengmei remained motionless.

Tan Zongming laughed angrily, and really felt that he had picked up a trouble.But I thought in my heart, let's see how long you can last, it's not a good thing for a woman to be so stubborn.

"Since I don't want the driver to take you, I'll ask Andy to come over." This is the second time I've said this, it's almost a threat.

Sure enough, Fan Shengmei's eyelids moved, and finally she was willing to look at him.Reluctantly, she put on the big coat obediently, and her attitude was very obedient.

Tan Zongming turned around to open the door, feeling a little more helpless in his heart, but even more amused.

People like Fan Shengmei have to pinch her deadly point.Looking at the tough, but dare not speak out.I don't know how Andy usually gets along with her. I guess he often feels the same as him.

Fan Shengmei didn't know what Tan Zongming was thinking, but now she followed him obediently.Wearing Tan Zongming's suit jacket on his body, compared with the tall Tan Zongming, he feels a bit like a small bird.

Tan Zongming took Fan Shengmei to go out, passing the restroom, and going outside must also pass the hall.

Fan Shengmei silently looked down at the moving legs of the man in front, and at the trousers with the same color pattern as her body wrapped around his legs.The other party seems to always have the habit of keeping one hand in his pocket and swinging the other.That large-screen mobile phone is more than enough in his hand.

The two stood in front of each other, Fan Shengmei was silently looking down, while Tan Zongming silently led the way.I just passed the bathroom door, and I didn't want a person to come out of it.

The man was roughly wiping his hands, and as soon as he threw away the tissue and walked forward, he saw a man and a woman in front of him.The woman was wearing a man's coat, and it was obvious at a glance that it was the man in front.

But it's okay if you don't take a closer look, the man in front of you looks very familiar.

"Boss Tan?"

The man in front stopped and turned to look.It was the "Boss Tan" he called.

"It's really Mr. Tan."

Fan Shengmei looked at the two people exchanging greetings, her heart moved, and her face showed a somewhat unnatural politeness.Because, the man in his forties who greeted him was the "Old He" whom Tang Qiu had introduced to her just now.

"Long time no see." Tan Zongming smiled politely.

I didn't want that old He's eyes to fall on Fan Shengmei, as if he didn't know her, and asked Tan Zongming, "This lady belongs to Mr. Tan..."

The tone is really ambiguous.Obviously just now I knew Tang Qiu who praised Fan Sheng for her beauty, but she seemed to have misunderstood her relationship.Unexpectedly, now Fan Shengmei and Tan Zongming will be brought together again.

According to the current situation of the two of them, it is indeed a bit ambiguous.Although there was a distance between the two, the state of the two seemed a little weird.In particular, Fan Shengmei was still wearing Tan Zongming's coat. This kind of intimate behavior was really difficult for people not to misunderstand.

Tan Zongming didn't say too much, he just said the word "friend", not even a name.It seems that he doesn't want to talk too much, and from the perspective of old He and other fine people, these are enough for him to guess.

Then Lao He didn't forget to say hello to Fan Shengmei again.In Fan Shengmei's eyes, that expression was as weird as it could be.

Fan Shengmei pursed her lips and smiled.

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He hugged his arms tightly, and his thin lower body felt cold.The temperature at night was even colder, and I couldn't help shrinking my body in the elevator, and occasionally there was a gurgling sound in my stomach.The loose strands of hair fell on the pure black coat with dark lines, almost blending into one, making the fair skin fairer, but the complexion was clearly pale.

Wrapped in a coat, he walked out of the elevator.Just as he was about to take out the key, he found that Guan Juer was just unlocking the door.

Guan Ju'er heard the movement behind him, turned his head and took a look, and opened the door at once.

"Sister Fan, you're back too?" Just as she was about to enter the door, she turned around with a strange face and stared at Fan Shengmei carefully, focusing on the suit jacket.

Fan Shengmei didn't intend to explain the change of clothes on her body, she pretended to be relaxed. "What are you looking at? Go in! Stand stupidly at the door." Dragging Guan Ju'er's hand, he entered the door.

"No, that, Sister Fan, your clothes..."

"Ah, what's the matter with my clothes?"

"That coat." Guan Juer pushed his glasses.

Fan Shengmei smiled, and deliberately turned around in front of her, "Why, the coat looks good?"

Guan Juer shook his head foolishly, "That's not the problem."

Fan Shengmei frowned, "Not good-looking?" There is no reason, this coat looks very high-end.What Tan Zongming is wearing is not bad.

I saw Guan Juer shaking his head again, his voice was as quiet and serious as before. "No, Sister Fan. The clothes are nice, but what I mean is, the clothes look expensive. Besides, it seems to be a men's suit jacket." This means to ask, why do you have an expensive one? men's blazer?To put it more directly, who owns this dress?

How could Fan Shengmei fail to understand the implication.Pinch Guan Juer's small head with his index finger, "If you have any questions, just say it, and the words are meandering." She flicked her long hair, pretending to be charming.

"My boss's. I went to a high-end banquet today, so I didn't wear enough. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold and affect my work, so let me wear it back."

Guan Juer nodded, believing it was true.

"Okay, I get it now."

Fan Shengmei breathed a sigh of relief seeing that she had finally dealt with this problem.But she suddenly found another problem in her heart, which she had ignored before.

It seems that Tan Zongming still has a coat with her, plus a handkerchief, which is pressed in her suitcase.

"Speaking of which, my colleagues know a lot about these famous brands." Guan Juer stepped forward and stared at Fan Shengmei's coat, and looked left and right.

"But if I look, I really can't recognize anything. Except for the words 'I'm very expensive' written on this dress, telling me that it's expensive, I really can't see anything.”

Taking off her coat, Fan Shengmei went into her room, "Oh, working in one place, it is inevitable that you will develop some eyesight. Sometimes, you don't learn what you should know, but you learn other useless skills." Speaking of this topic, I think that I am also a "Kung Fu".I don't know if I'm mocking others or myself.

"You, don't learn from us. The skill of registering a card is better than making a report. It doesn't matter if you don't know about it." Looking at Guan Ju'er, he felt a little caring.

Hang up the coat on the hanger, and close the door before walking forward.Finally, he said, "It's okay to learn from your idol and ask Andy for advice." This Andy doesn't even know the brand he wears, but he clearly knows the "correct" usage of clothes.

After speaking, the door closed with a snap.

Guan Juer was left standing outside the door alone.Frowning in doubt, "Miss Andy..." Thinking again, Andy's work ability is indeed extraordinary, which can only be admired.

This thought circuit is not on the same line as Fan Shengmei.what a pity.

In the room, Fan Shengmei hung up the gray coat at the bottom of the suitcase, and put the handkerchief together with the suit jacket.But I was a little distressed in my heart, and I didn't know how to return it to Tan Zongming.

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