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Sang Yuan didn't expect Min Qingzhi to readily agree to her privacy one-for-one agreement.

Min Qingzhi said, "But nothing special."

"Then I have to listen first."

"I'll go to the toilet first."

Sang Yuan looked at her back, wondering if she was trying to make an excuse to erase the matter.

Sure enough, Min Qingzhi came out of the bathroom, picked up the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, sat on the sofa and said, "I want to eat ice cream."

It seems that they have completely forgotten the agreement between them just now.

Sang Yuan, who was still leaning against the window, looked at her for a while, sighed, and walked over, "What ice cream? I'll go buy it."

Min Qingzhi put both legs on the sofa, comfortable and natural, "Anything is fine, no fruit, no chocolate, no sour."

Sang Yuan regretted so much that she wanted to slap her in the face. What kind of strange request is this, so what else can I buy?

But she said nothing and left the room.

After going downstairs, I spent a long time choosing among the freezers in the store, and finally got a milk-flavored ice cream and a blueberry-flavored cone for myself.In comparison, Sang Yuan feels that she is really a good baby, not picky eaters at all.

Back in the room, Sang Yuan opened the package and handed it to her.

Min Qingzhi squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and finally finally opened his mouth, like a kitten sniffing for a while before eating.

Sang Yuan stood aside, eating her own blueberry cone, planning to go back to her room after eating.

Min Qingzhi ate very slowly, until Sang Yuan was all eaten, and she only ate one-third of it.

"Manager, I'm leaving first."

"what."

Min Qingzhi's sound was not in response to Sang Yuan's words, but because he was startled by the ice cream falling on his lap.

Seeing that she was unresponsive and unable to deal with anything, Sang Yuan took a piece of paper and walked over to wipe off the ice cream on her lap, but as soon as she wiped it off, another drop fell off.

"Are you still eating?" Sang Yuan frowned and looked up at her, but seeing her apologetic expression, her brows relaxed again.

Min Qingzhi said, "It melted too quickly."

Sang Yuan said helplessly, "You are eating too slowly." The temperature in the room was not high.

"Sorry……"

She was so drunk that she even spoke in a crying voice. Those who didn't know thought what was wrong with her.Sang Yuan wrapped her leftover ice cream in paper and threw it into the trash can. When she turned her head, she saw tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

The temperature in the room was not high, but Sang Yuan suddenly felt very hot. Her face and ears started to feel hot at the same time, and her sweat glands began to work actively.

"What's the matter?" This is not a question, but Sang Yuan muttering helplessly to himself.She took the paper again, knelt down and wiped the tears from her face.

Obviously, Min Qingzhi is like this because of that woman named Zhao Han.

Sang Yuan couldn't tell what mood she was in now, she was a little envious and a little angry at the same time.Envious of Zhao Han for making Min Qingzhi's mood fluctuate so much, and angry at her for making her cry.

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

Sang Yuan put away her mood at once, got up and opened the door, there was a colleague she didn't expect outside.

The colleague was more surprised than she was when she saw her, but then he patted his chest as if feeling relieved.

It turned out that after Zhou Xin sent a message to Sang Yuan, she didn't receive a reply for a long time, she called her but didn't answer, and she called the manager and turned off the phone, so she became worried and asked in the group, but no one answered. Knowing where they had gone and thinking something happened to them, someone hurried over and knocked on the door to confirm Min Qingzhi's room first.

"Is the manager in the room too?"

"Ah."

"That's good, what are you doing, you scared us to death." The colleague said while sending a message in the group saying that he saw someone in the room, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Yuan explained, "The manager was drunk, so I sent her back to her room and chatted casually for a while."

In fact, the colleague is not really asking. After all, people are at ease when they are fine, and what they are doing is not important.Hearing her answer, he walked in to take a look, confirmed that Min Qingzhi was there, said hello and left.

Sang Yuan didn't stay in the room any longer, but chased after her, followed them into the elevator, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"What's the matter, colleagues!"

"Thank you."

Back in the room, Sang Yuan was scolded by Zhou Xin, she did cause trouble for everyone, so she could only accept it.

Sang Yuan was tired of being scolded, and her eyelids kept drooping.

Seeing this, Zhou Xin finally stopped.

Turn off the light and sleep peacefully.

The next morning, Sang Yuan's eyes were swollen into two big bulbs, probably because he ate too much and was too salty last night.

Sang Yuan went downstairs to buy a bottle of ice water, and applied it to his own light bulb for a while before barely dissipating some of it.

I met Min Qingzhi at breakfast at the hotel, but saw that she was almost the same as usual, and Sang Yuan could only swear in his heart.

Min Qingzhi greeted her.