Hope You’ve Been Well

Chapter 62, stimulation?

After a rain, the temperature suddenly dropped seven eight degrees, followed by another night, the rain, and the thin ice.

The road conditions are not good, and the calls make the driver to pick up. Today, overtime is late, and the secretary is sent to the secretary. The secretary is Zhou Qiang, a black long-standing clear, and Gu Yan has not pondered what his parents think.

"General Manager, Sunday process I sent you."

Look at the laptop on the legs, open, wait for the red light, see it. He told: "The people who attended the day sent a copy, and then docked with the people of Wan Guang."

GSG and Wan Guang Yue Group are about to conduct a big cooperation, and the signing ceremony is scheduled to this Sunday. I feel that there is still something in Sunday, I can't think of it, ask: "What arrangements have there?"

Zhou Qiang replied: "There is a feast at noon."

Care, remember that this feast, not this, the driver is a old man who has been working at home, saying: "The day, your dad is coming back, you will call you a few days ago."

Gu Yan, a great realistic, and the feast must have to drink, he said: "Then you go to the hotel on Sunday, I will go home in the afternoon."

Ruplely arranged a comparishment, and the computers put it on the side, relying on the seat back and god. The secretary of the midway arrived at home, and the car is more quiet.

After a shopping mall, sprinkled with red light, screaming in the eyes, and the words of the eyes were blind, and they watched the huge Christmas exhibition at the door of the Mall.

The driver said: "This year is really fast, I have to have Christmas."

A Christmas tree wedge in the cold rain, there is no holiday atmosphere, as if the mood is busy after the moment. At this time, the driver also said: "Hey, Christmas is the birthday?"

When you move the words, you will be able to remove the eyes, just in the heart, it is gently, affecting the bones, he lows his own knees: "What birthday, unclear."

"It is that," the driver is remembered, "Jesus, is it?"

"..." Gu Yan, the eyebrows, trying to scatter the irritability, even if you don't want to say. The driver saw him, only when he was recently tired, said: "This is the festival of your young people, go out to play, relax, relax."

Gu Yan Xiao: "I have been thirty in a few years, I still young people?"

He took a little self-launched. It was originally nothing to feel to the age. But the light of Christmas, the driver's words were too smart, so he remembered the scene of the real young youth.

Going home, still quiet than unmanned cars.

Gu Yan has been used to, take a bath to bed, you will blow your whistle, you will be able to sleep, let go of the mobile phone to lag in a few messages. Every workplace is sensitive. He is no exception. He heard the tone in the middle of the night, and that excitement is like heard the "heart of liver baby".

Open a look and a chat group. How many years, this broken group is indestructible, and the laughter of four people is full. Care, the first one is the Ming Ming - Zhuang Fan's heart returns home.

You can't expect these people to live in the gossip.

Suynn voice: "I exercise, I will join the group immediately after writing the plan."

"I have returned to China for a few days, I live in Sophie." Lian Ming said, "I thought he came back to do things, but he seems to be working, is he immigrant?"

"Wait." Sinang is coming, "said, is we talked about this? Can we stimulate you?"

Gu Yanli is on the bed: "will."

Shengwang said: "More stimulate Shujin Hui, Ming, you will say."

"Say a fart, I finished." Lian Yu Ming said, "Zhuang Fan He is in the beginning of the feet, or is inexhaustible, how come it now?"

Shenghu: "Nothing to say it is back to the words."

"Oh, it is right." Lian Yu Ming back, "he changed, it was a beautiful teenager, but there was no gas field. Nowadays, the brilliance is quite a place, and the service is a service life."

Take care of the words malpower screen, the two people really don't exist, talk about smashing. Futs pulled three patrols, and even said: "I found him to observe, feel it, he seems to be single."

Su Wang said: "Why do you see?"

Lian Ying said: "He walked on time every day, but he came back for a special late, and the taxi to work was to pick up. At night, he became a sedan to send back, and he also had two meals with the owner in the hotel restaurant."

Subao said: "It is estimated to be off work."

"Well, I also think." Lian Yu Ming said, "This is in the morning, just returned, or the car is sent, the focus is ... Walking posture is particularly awkward."

Shenghu: "Wow, I don't know what this straight man doesn't understand."

Even Yu Ming: "Do you stimulate?"

Gu Jingshi mobile phone, very peaceful: "Stimulating." After this sentence, he stopped will, edit it, "all in the morning, two eight women still don't sleep?"

People's heart scatter screen, Ending Ming and Su Wang are not good to add, afraid of calm before the storm. "Good night" in the voyage, Non, Sinang said: "Lu Wen, you will never leave the group, don't let me kick you."

Ansheng, calmly lying flatly.

That business card threw out for a week, the stone into the sea, there is no wave marks. Gu Yan is actually from this result. Adults, ask the contact information as a part of communication, and then normal, it does not represent anything.

He was caught in the quilt and he was bored.

The sound of the bathroom ended, Zhuang Fan wrapped in a bathrobe and wrapped out, find out the ointment cotton swab, wipes the blister grinded on his feet.

He walked too many roads these days, every day, follow the intermediary brokers to see the house, extremely troublesome, the floor structure floor, see three or four sets in one night, come back, the feet hurt, a pot paste.

Zhuang Fan slowly climbed into the nest, supported the last spirit to open the mobile phone, and the broker sent him more than a dozen apartment pictures, slightly, staring at the chat list. Specifically, it is not moving at the avatar of Gu Yu.

He used to delete the guilty, and later, staring at the page, becoming a habit.

The screen will eventually become black, and Zhuang Fan is so sleeping with the phone.

On Sunday morning, the signing ceremony of GSG Group and Wan Yue Group was held as scheduled, and Gu Yan was in the scene of black west, and his hair was carefully, and he couldn't hold a stable very organism.

Wan Yue Group's Wenyong came over, accompanied by the whole process, talking, laughing, facing each other in the media lens, you have less than a few years, I am afraid that you are high, and there is no smooth flash.

Everything is carried out according to the process, signing the approximately, a man who is working hard, and it is still full of effort. At noon, two groups celebrated the feast, Gu Yan, Tongyan, talk about the project prospects, the cup in the cup, basically did not touch the chopsticks.

The audience is to the most exciting, and Wen Dong lightly shots the arms and ask: "My family is not adding to you?"

Gu Yan smiled: "How will it be." I haven't seen it yet.

Wen Dong said: "Your childhood is going to go with you, it doesn't matter if you don't have it. But you don't have two launches, you have a small temperature."

"No problem." Gu Yu said that he should be inherited, "but he is still the design, will it be not interested in the company?"

Wen Dong said: "But how much should be understood, I can't manage it with his sister, so find you help."

Gu Yu said: "You can rest assured, I know."

A banquet ended until the afternoon, and the words were a lot, not drunk, but the wine was very strong, and after getting on the car, he opened the sunroof and returned to Gu Jia.

Cong Bab came back, Gu Baoyan at home at home, a family is rare.

The table for a night's wake up soup is not cool, and I have smelled, and I can't touch it, let the aunt give him a bowl of noodles. Waiting for the work, he said to Cabebember and Xue Manzi today's contract, finished, Yu Guangchao shouted.

"What?" Xueman attacked sharply, "What does your eyes mean?"

Gu Yan: "Dear meant." Qing Tang Chicken is coming, he clips a chopstick to blow the entrance, like this bowl of noodles, "ginger is still old, and it is a good to eat delicious. "

Xueman couldn't help but laugh: "How do you drink? How do I spicy?"

Gu Yan also laughed: "You have a blind date before, although it is ridiculous, but I thought you really care about my emotional life. I didn't have two days of Guangdong to hand in cooperation. I realized that you still fuck, didn't change."

Xue Manzi was a small gathering, the main purpose is to talk about the group's cooperation, and the feet mentioned the child, as for the arrangement, since Wen Dong mentioned, she promised the boat agreed.

However, Zi Zi is Mo Ruo, Xue Manzi understands Gu Yi, the objective conditions are busy, the subjective conditions are the top, if it is not forced, I am afraid I will not take time to take the son of the partner. So put the face of the feet in the front, let the guys are so perfunctory.

"How?" Xue Manzi is quite interested, "I saw it? If it feels good, isn't it two full beauty?"

Gu Yan said: "Sorry, I haven't seen it yet."

Xuemanzhi said: "Why haven't I haven't seen it? I have promised people, you also promise me, can you always be ?"

A bowl of face saw the bottom, calmly wiped the mouth, married: "I am awkward, people put my pigeon."

"So?" Xue Manzi asked, "Are you not happy?"

Gu Yu said, so he didn't see Wen Lin, but he saw the Villa of the wrong room.

I missed, and Zhuang Fan He was went out by him, and she returned her face. She didn't know it. I dinked with him, drink tea, and also took his car back to the hotel.

The next day, he pushed the invitation of Wen Lin. I didn't expect to meet the heart of Zhuang. Zhuang Fanxin took officer from the year of hitting the swords, and she could be more than the previous game today.

Do yourself? How long have you been? What are you thinking about when learning?

...... Have you contacted it.

Critical in the heart, this relationship has ended for many years, and it is not twisted by ordinary friends. He knows more about Zhuang Fan, always passive, even if you want to have a number, you will not take the initiative, let alone the heart, it doesn't matter if it is more than many years.

"Brother?" Gu Baoyu pushed him, "Your phone is vibrating."

Gu Yan returned to God, and he didn't think about it. He had already forgot to talk to Xue Manzi. Pick up the phone, the number of caller is very unfamiliar.

"Hey?" He asked, "Which?"

"I am Zhuang Fan Xin."

How to be different from the expected ... Guo Yan Ji Mining: "Do I have something?"

Zhuang Fan Xin asked: "Is there a time tomorrow night? I want to invite you to eat."

The guilty pushed to listen to Gu Bao Yan, avoiding the eyes of Cabber and Xue Manzi, got up, replied: "No time, about small temperature."