I'm full of jealousy.
Ling Mofeng came out of the door. He looked at Lan Yanxi casually. He saw that she was wearing a black and white professional suit. She was delicate and stood upright. Her eyes were slightly down on the ground. What a clever and business-like expression.
"Keep up!" The voice of the adjutant came. Lan Yanxi raised his eyes again and saw Ling Mofeng and other people walking along the corridor.
Lingmo Feng took off the coat of Nizi's coat. Now he is wearing a black suit. Lanyanxi looked at his suit carefully. He was shocked. Wow, the vice president finally put on the clothes she bought for him. He was in a good mood.
Yang He's eyes seem to be serious and focused, but people and things around her can't enter her world at all. She keeps looking at the broad and solid back of the man in front of her. She feels that she really falls in love with him. She loves him so much that she is completely immersed in this beautiful secret love.
Lan Yanxi walked side by side with Yang He, because he had more thoughts in the car just now. At this moment, Lan Yanxi couldn't help glancing at Yang He's face, and saw that Yang He was staring at Ling Mofeng's back without blinking.
Lan Yanxi is surprised. As a woman, she seems to understand the affection in Yang He's eyes. What should she do?
Yang He is the only friend she has made in the general office. Other girls will compare with her intentionally or unintentionally because of her good family background. Therefore, Lan Yanxi owes Yang He a favor, and Yang He is also good to her, so she will regard her as the only friend. Now, no matter whether she works or goes to the canteen for lunch at noon, the two of them go together.
God, who will tell her what to do now? Is it possible for a good friend to fall in love with his fiance? Just think about it, shiver all over, as if falling into an ice cellar.
"Yang He, be careful of the steps!" Lan Yanxi sees Yang He's excessive attention and quickly reminds her.
Yang he found that she was about to go up three steps. She lowered her head with a blush on her face.
Just when Lan Yanxi and Yang He were thinking about their own things, suddenly, a group of people stood in front of them. The leader was a young and elegant woman. She had plain makeup, long straight black waist-length hair, a black tight long skirt, and a milky white waistcoat. This dress was full of femininity, which made a group of women look at the past with thorns.
Such a charming woman is the public enemy of all women. Even Lan Yanxi, her beautiful eyes can't help narrowing. However, she is not staring at the beautiful fan, but at Ling Mofeng, who is standing in front of the fan and shaking hands with a group of famous Chinese painters.
"One second, one second, one second, two seconds..." Lan Yanxi didn't know where the boredom came from. She counted the time when Ling Mofeng shook hands with the group of people. Obviously, she shook hands with the old man and old woman in one second and released them. But when he shook hands with the beautiful fan, it was two seconds?
I'll go!
Lan Yanxi's baby's beautiful eyes are staring straight, and a bad mood goes straight to her head. Good Ling Mofeng, it turns out that beautiful women also give special treatment. See how she goes back to clean him up.
Ling Mofeng felt a bunch of malicious eyes coming from behind him. He turned his eyes slightly. I don't know if it's his illusion, or
In fact, it's not that Ling Mofeng is really special to beautiful women, but when he shakes hands with Wan Qianqian, the woman is so excited that she takes the initiative to shake him for a while. As a man, Ling Mofeng can't shake her hand directly. He is a kind and friendly leader.
Yang he's eyes also seemed to be poisoned. He stared at Wan Qianqian angrily and scolded in his heart. He dressed like this on purpose. Didn't he just want to seduce Mr. vice president? It's shameless.
Wan Qianqian looks at Ling Mofeng with a smile, ignores the jealous eyes around her, and whispers, "we are deeply honored to have Mr. vice president come to the exhibition. Please recommend Mr. vice president."
"Miss Wan is polite. You win glory for the country. This is your own glory and the treasure of our country. I hope you can continue to move forward in this career and achieve more." Ling Mofeng and Wan Qianqian are communicating in a business-like way.
As a commentator who accompanies the vice president to the exhibition, Wan Qianqian naturally stands beside him and gives a general explanation of each work. As they walk forward, they explain. The air is quiet. The only thing that can be heard is Wan Qianqian's clear and pleasant voice full of feminine breath.
Yang he's angry face is livid. He looks at Wan Qianqian in disgust. When he sees that she always inadvertently lifts her hair on her shoulder, Yang he scolds her in his heart.
Lanyanxi's pretty face is also a little ugly. Alas, Ling Mo Feng must have deliberately fixed her up and let her follow him to be abused. He said that he would appreciate the famous works of the country. But now, he just watched him chat with that woman. Although this is his business, why should he ask her to see it with her own eyes?
It's strange that she's in a good mood.
Ling Mofeng seems to listen carefully to Wan Qianqian's description of the meaning of each painting. However, his eyes still look at the girl who is occasionally stunned intentionally or unintentionally.
Ling Mofeng also felt that the arrangement of this trip was not appropriate. In fact, he was kind, but he didn't know that he would be accompanied by such a young and beautiful woman. Was the little woman jealous?
After visiting all the exhibitions, it was half an hour later. Of course, it was still a rough look, not a careful taste. Wan Qianqian explained professional knowledge all the way, with a beautiful voice and a flower-like smile, followed by a group of men who appreciated her, but she was like a flower for a few times.
"Mr. President, we are ready for the tea break. Why don't we sit down and talk inside?" Wan Qianqian doesn't have a trace of coquettish breath. She speaks and talks generously. It's because of her good temperament and cultivation that she can attract the attention of the vice president more.
Lan Yanxi feels that he is full of light gas. Alas, it's hard for a jealous woman to do so.
Ling Mofeng really wants to explain it to Lan Yanxi, but in front of many people, he can't walk over and chat with her alone. Therefore, under the calm appearance of the vice president, he is actually a little anxious.
The vice president sits inside and talks with Wan Qianqian and others. Lan Yanxi, Yang He and other staff sit in the living room outside to rest.
Yang He's eyes looked into the inner hall from time to time, but he couldn't see or hear anything.
"Lan Yanxi, Miss Wan has several paintings to give to Mr. vice president. Come and get them with me!" The adjutant came out and said in a businesslike way.
"OK!" Lan Yanxi can't even pull out a smile on her pretty face when she hears this kind of job.
She had to take something that another woman had given him. Was there an end to this torture?
Yang he secretly rejoiced that she was not the one who called. If she went to get the painting and left by car first, how could she continue to follow the vice president?
Lan Yanxi obediently followed the adjutant, circled countless corridors, and took the elevator to the second floor. Lan Yanxi was full of resentment.
"Miss LAN, sir will come in a moment. Take a seat inside first!" When the adjutant saw that there was no one around, he said to her in a gentle voice.
"Ah He's coming?" Lan Yanxi's pretty face was surprised.
"Yes, Miss LAN, please wait a moment!" The adjutant finished and closed the door.
Lan Yanxi walks back and forth nervously and excitedly. Ling Mofeng can still find time to meet her alone. Very well, see how she questions him.
A few minutes later, the door opened again, and Ling Mofeng's tall figure really appeared at the door.
"You Do you still have the face to see me?" Lan Yanxi immediately put one hand on his waist and put on the style of a real girlfriend.
"Yan Xi, what's the matter? Don't you want to see me? "Ling Mofeng's thin lips are smiling, and his voice is as warm as spring. It's hard to get angry.
"Didn't you see it just now? Mr. vice president is so elegant! "Lan Yanxi said all angry words.
"Well, I only have five minutes. Do you want to quarrel with me?" Ling Mofeng asked aggrievedly.
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