Perfect Feast

Chapter 54—We Are Not Such Friends

"Oh ... if the Secretary-General is okay, I'll invite you tonight ..." Being chased by "being accountant", Liu Yang wouldn't say it would be another day.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qiqi smiled, grabbed the head and said, "Just right, I'm free tonight ..."

"Uh ... haha ​​..." What are you talking about when they are free tonight? Liu Yang could only agree with a smile.

"Giggle? Why do you look like this? Are you afraid that I will eat you poorly?" Yang Qiqi saw Liu Yang embarrassed, as if she was very happy. "Say, where shall we go?"

Liu Yang said with a smile: "Well, where does the Secretary-General live? Find a place near your home, and you will be convenient to go back then."

Liu Yang asked her with a smile, and Yu Guang's eyes swept her neckline unconsciously. With the slight bumps in the elevator, Yang Qiqi's pair of lotus rooms wrapped in bras shook softly, like a ripe peach, and Liu Yang was a little confused.

After all, he was an energetic young man. In a short time, he first met Fang Yuzhu, and then he shared the taste with Li Shanshan and Jiang Haiyan. When he saw this beauty, he would inevitably become confused.

"My family lives on the outskirts of the city ..." Yang Qiqi said, as if she also found the straight-eyed look of Liu Yang staring directly at her. If not, she lowered her head and looked at herself, then raised her head and looked at him. Liu Yang had a smile on his face.

Since arriving at the city government, Yang Qiqi has always been relatively silent because she knows Zheng Junjian's attitude towards her at that time, and rarely speaks to men. Suddenly being "perspective" by such a fiery young man, I couldn't help but have a strange feeling. The heart that had accompanied her for more than 30 years was like a deer, and she was like 16 or 7 years old. As a girl with a yellow flower, she even had a feeling of springing.

Liu Yang still didn't know that the charming young woman in front of her was still inwardly and still smiled. Then she said, "Secretary-General, I didn't expect you to be so fashionable? Now the successful people in the city are moving to the countryside. What is the fresh air in the countryside? . "

Yang Qiqi squinted her eyes and looked at Liu Yang with a charming smile. "Giggle, do you still want to say: 'You have just entered the city, you are going to the countryside; you are just eating meat, you are going to be vegetarian. You have just married your daughter-in-law, and you are divorced again! '

"Oh, the secretary-general has heard of this?" Liu Yang smiled and asked.

Yang Qiqi went on to say: "Yeah, now living in the city, it really is 'no sleep in the spring, noisy everywhere. Noise is heard in the night, how many nightmares do you know.' No wonder people in cities now yearn for rural pastoral life. Living in a house where birds can hear birds is a symbol of taste and value. Therefore, the 'farm music' everywhere will be so popular. The farm food is very popular. If there is a local free-range hen stew, it is even more difficult to say. A scenic spot just developed in Sihe County is called 'Yeshangou', and it has eaten farm food and lived in the farm. I once played the house brand with a few colleagues silly. Once I saw it, I felt fooled. It would be better to go back to my hometown for a few days. "

Liu Yang laughed as he listened, and the distance between the two of them became closer. After she finished speaking, Liu Yang asked: "The Secretary-General's family is also rural?"

"Well ... my hometown is ..." Yang Qiqi gave a soft hum, and before she finished speaking, she heard a "ding", and the elevator had reached the ground floor.

As the elevator door opened, I heard someone complaining loudly: "This ghost weather was just fine just now, why did it suddenly rain ..."

There was also a curse attached to it: "Yeah, **** God, it doesn't rain even if it doesn't work ... oh, don't say, my umbrella is in the office, and I have to go back, annoying ..."

Is it raining? Liu Yang walked out of the elevator and walked two steps, watching the heavy rain outside the building door, and shook his head if not.

Before leaving the office just now, I checked whether the windows were closed properly, and I glanced out, as if there was still a clear sky outside. Why did it rain when it rained?

Just then, suddenly listening to the voice of another girl, "Xia Lan, don't you go back and get an umbrella, how do you go?"

Liu Yang followed the voice and saw that in the group of men and women on the west side, Li Xue, Liu Yi, Su Hong and others from the secretarial department and comprehensive department stood in the crowd. Xia Lan was carrying a small bag alone. Standing at the back, she looked at Yusi outside with a blank expression, and even Su Hong called her, and she did not respond.

"Xiao Li, please drive your car under the awning. I'm at the entrance of the hall." Chen Weichang, the secretary general of the municipal government, is in the right position, but the words "enjoy deputy office treatment" have been added to the brackets. Yang Qiqi, the deputy secretary-general and director of the inspection room, is at the rank of director and is also a cadre equipped with a special car.

But her car is not Audi, but a Honda Accord.

"Liu Yang, let's wait a moment, my car will be soon ..." When she called the driver Xiao Li and turned to speak to Liu Yang, she found that Liu Yang had come behind the group of people on the west side of the hall, and A girl in white with a light blue short-sleeved gown, black trousers and high-heeled sandals is talking.

"Xia Lan? It doesn't mean that they are already ... It seems that the rumors are rumors, not much is true ..." Yang Qiqi held her hands on her shoulders, and stood watching Liu Yang and Xia Lan talking.

"Why did I go to work today and didn't take a good two days of rest ..." Seeing Xia Lan was also in the lobby, Liu Yang felt that he should still say a few words in the past.

"You care about me? What is the relationship between us? Why do you care about me?" Xia Lan answered coldly.

Liu Yang knew that she had a grudge against her, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, even if we are not ... but we are still friends, even if we are not friends, we are still colleagues."

"Friend ..." Xia Lan gave him a cold look, but read a poem of Zhang Xiaoxian with his mouth open.

"Excuse me: Can I continue to share my happiness with you? Can I borrow tears from your shoulder? Can I still talk to you on the phone every day? When I want to meet you, do I not need any excuses? When I am lonely Will you stay with me? When I want to hold you, will you hug me? Can I know who you are dealing with? Who is she? How much do you like her? Can I share your troubles? I Can I coquettish you? Can I still sleep at your house? Can I keep the keys to your house? Can I still accompany your family for dinner? If I want to, I can sleep next to you? Can you be with me on your birthday? I want to be such a friend with you. If not, let's not be such friends ... "

(I like this poem very much, so I copied it all down. Fortunately, it is a free chapter, and there is no suspect of currency fraud.)

"Xia Lan ..." Liu Yangxin said that if you were so determined ten days ago, I would kneel down and propose to you. If you had that spirit a year ago, our children would now be afraid to run away. It's just that I'm different now than I was. I've already caused a love bond, but me, how can I ... you broke up, how can you blame me in turn?

Xia Lan glanced at him and sneered: "Oh, looks, we really can't even make friends? What else do you say?"

"Xia Lan, I didn't mean that?"

"Then what do you mean? You go, stop talking ..."

"Why not ask Shang Xia Lan to go to eat together? Do you think I'm in the way?" Yang Qiqi said with a smile, but found that Liu Yang's look was a bit wrong, and she changed the subject with a smile: "My car is coming right away. Should I send her?"

Liu Yang shook his head and said, "No need ... Thank you, Secretary-General ..."

"What's the matter, quarrel?" Gossip is a woman's nature. Even the Deputy Secretary General of Yang Qiqi's counter cannot change it.

In fact, she also knew that she should not ask such things, but after all, she couldn't help but asked them out.

"No ... Actually, there was nothing really noisy ..." Liu Yang smiled bitterly and looked back again. The place where Xia Lan was standing had disappeared.

"... If not, let's not be friends like this ..." Sitting in the car, Liu Yang was still thinking about the little poem Xia Lan had just read.

The past, let it pass. Actually, this is also good ...

"What do you want? Get off the car ..." The car stopped at the door of Yixiang Garden as instructed by Yang Qiqi. She had already got off the car, but saw that Liu Yang was still in the car without a slight reaction and knocked Shouted at the window.

"Oh? Oh, it's here ... Secretary, didn't you say that the district is close to your door? Why did you park your car here?" Liu Yang looked at the gold signboard at the entrance of Yixiangyuan, a bit silly I asked.

This place is not far from the city government dormitory.

"I'm afraid that someone will get drunk for a while and I can't move him, so I have to come here." Yang Qiqi laughed as she watched Liu Yang getting out of the car.

"Why?" Liu Yang said as he shook his hair and looked at the car going down the stairs and asked, "Why did you let the car go?"

"My wife Li is about to be born. It's all gone from work, can't I be kind?" Yang Qiqi said as she walked through the entrance of Yixiangyuan Hall.

Liu Yang followed her closely. When the two were about to enter, they saw a man in his fifties who came out from the brown glass revolving door and saw Yang Qiqi standing in front of him. The man immediately reached out with a smile. Shake hands with Yang Qiqi: "Such a coincidence, Secretary General Yang also came here for dinner?"

The man was wearing glasses and looked gentle, but when he held Yang Qiqi's hand, the eyes under the glasses shone, with a greedy expression: "Every time I see you, I feel In front of him, Secretary-General Yang was truly extraordinary and beautiful. "

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