Madam escaped

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Now Qian Linglong could not wait to have a high fever again, and collapsed angrily: "Sister, can you stop the car?"

Zhou Manting smiled and asked, "What?"

"You keep saying that I'm not in good shape, stop the car and let me see if you can s_ao up, let me see how much s_ao you can do!"

Seeing that a certain kid just got up, Zhou Manting accepted it as soon as she saw it: "Okay, okay, be good, I'm going to the company soon, there are still many things to do today."

Of course, many things are true, but it was Zhou Manting who was really busy, and disappeared after entering the company, leaving Qian Linglong and Sister Liu wandering around the company.The other people have their own responsibilities, and they are all very busy, so the two of them can't be disturbed, so they finally went to the pattern-making room to play.

Last time in the factory, I saw the deputy factory manager turn simple drawings into real clothes, which made Qian Linglong, who is studying oil painting, feel very novel.Today I stayed in the pattern-making room for another day, watching how the artwork turned into pieces of professional pattern paper in the hands of the masters, and then using these decomposed parts to cut the fabric, and finally combined into the effect on the artwork. She became interested in designing clothes.

Of course, it's not too strong, she was just thinking, maybe one day she can personally design a set of clothes for sister Zhou as a gift, that would be very sincere and special.

When she was about to leave work, she received a call from sister Zhou asking her to go to the office, so she had to ask sister Liu to go back to school by herself.

Zhou Manting has been busy all day with the planning of pet clothes. She has to communicate with various departments and do her job as an assistant, so she has no time to pay attention to the 'subordinates' assigned to her.Seeing that it was time to get off work, I took the time to call a certain puppy.

As soon as Qian Linglong entered, Zhou Manting said, "I haven't seen anyone all day, where did I go? Could it be that I hid in a corner and went to sleep?"

Qian Linglong sat down directly opposite her without fear at all: "How come, you don't care about us when you are busy, and you don't allow us to entertain ourselves?"

"If you all wait for your superiors to arrange tasks like you, and play on your own if you don't arrange them, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Sister Zhou's words were serious, but she was full of smiles, making Qian Linglong unable to be afraid even if she wanted to, and said helplessly: "Sister, if you need little ones, they must be saddled, but if you don't call, it's either Either we are too busy to get in the way, or we don’t need us at all. You say, even if we want to serve you tea and water, I’m afraid I’ll miss your business and get in your way!”

Sister Zhou pretended to be angry but said with a sneer, "Glib, I'm so thirsty, I've been so busy all day that I didn't drink any water."

"Really? Coffee or tea?" Qian Linglong said with a smile while holding sister Zhou's cup: "One day, the flight attendant asked the passenger on the plane: What do you want to drink? The passenger said: Sorry, I don\'t understand. The stewardess asked again: I asked what do you want to drink? The passenger said: sorry, I don\'t understand. At this time the stewardess asked: could you like some coffee or tea? The passenger turned around and said: orange juice!"

She played two roles by herself, and her expression and tone were particularly exaggerated and hypocritical, especially when "Orange Juice" was yelled at the end, sister Zhou was immediately amused and laughed, and said that she was deliberately insinuating.

"Sister, you have wronged my little one. I heard that you worked so hard all day, and you didn't even have time to drink water, so you gave a talk show as an apology. If you are happy, forgive me, okay?"

Elder Sister Zhou made a point on purpose: "A joke is not enough, I'm still hungry!"

"Okay, you, let's talk about what to drink. I'll pour it out for you. I'll go outside immediately to clean up and solve your hunger problem." The little girl used her Beijing accent.

Sister Zhou finally ordered boiled water, not too embarrassing.

Qian Linglong took the water, and really ran out. After a while, she brought in her bag, pressed the bag and said, "Would you like to make a wish with me, maybe I will satisfy you!"

This Qian Linglong is really cute, full of mischievousness in the cuteness, which makes Zhou Manting childish too.

She said with her throat closed: "Santa, I hope to eat delicious casserole porridge, seafood, preferably fresh shrimp."

Qian Linglong, who had put her hands in her bag for a long time, laughed and patted the chocolate in front of her, laughing, "It's embarrassing! Still Santa Claus, do I look like me? Casserole porridge, even if the fairy takes it with him, he can still Just burn it to death."

"Hey?" Zhou Manting tore the bag and asked, "What do you mean? Hey, who did you learn to be so poor? You are from the south, so you shouldn't. I remember that people in the north are so poor!"

"Au, it's a Henan dialect. To go to a place means bastard." After the text was finished, she lay down on the table and said obediently: "Do you want someone to go to a place?"

Sister Zhou couldn't stop laughing, and said vaguely with her mouth full of chocolate: "No, in case you still have to play the ball, how tiring it is to roll around!"

Qian Linglong rolled her eyes and said to herself: This ball is not the same as the other, but luckily it's all roll!

☆、Chapter 25

After eating some snacks, Zhou Manting started to look at the computer again, busy there, Qian Linglong cleaned up the trash and asked her: "Are you still busy?"

"Yeah! It's okay, you can get off work."

Seeing her calm and calm appearance, Qian Linglong walked to her side and leaned on the table and said intentionally: "I'm leaving work, I can leave an hour ago, who called me in? When I'm done, I'll drive away." Man, Sister Zhou, why didn’t I realize that you are this type of person before? It’s a waste of all my time trying to accompany you! Are you not afraid of such a big office? Anyway, I’ll be myself when I go back, so you let me stay, by the way Let me learn from you what it means to work hard and what it means to be a good employee!"

Zhou Manting didn't chase people away, but still looked at the information in her hand, and said with a smile: "You are complaining and praising at the same time, what exactly do you want to express? Is it because I delayed you from work, or do you not want to leave? It seems that God is fair. , has given you artistic talent, but your expressive ability is not good enough.”

Qian Linglong wasn't annoyed at all, but because they could bicker and amuse her like this, she felt flattered and didn't want to leave.She really wanted to put her arms around Sister Zhou and play with her, but in the end she picked up a new fashion magazine on the table, went to the sofa and lay down in a very disfigured way, and said, "I think I'm stupid. I always read books without talking." It's alright!"

Zhou Manting just glanced at it, and said, "You do what you want, just don't look at it when you fall asleep, and if you get a cold again, I have to send you to the hospital, and you have to make a fuss."

Qian Linglong looked at her and smiled, and the office became quiet.She consciously didn't bother her. After flipping through the magazine a few times, she continued to lie down and looked at Sister Zhou at work.

She has long hair and a shawl, and has a gentle face, sometimes looking at the computer, and sometimes looking down at the information in her hands. From the appearance, she is not the kind of imposing facial features, but leans towards Xiaojiabiyu's gentle type, which is a good product for home use , the absolute first choice for the housewife; from a painter's point of view, she belongs to the kind who is affectionate from any angle. For example, at this moment, just looking at her like this, Qian Linglong feels that she has painted her many times. Her eyes are the pen, her mind is the cloth, after reading it once, she will be formed in Qian Linglong's body as the protagonist of the painting once, countless times, and finally, as an entity, she will come to Qian Linglong with a smile and a gentle smile. Call her softly: "Ling Long, Ling Long..."