Fighting, schoolmaster! - Chapter 695

After lunch, Lu Xiaolai is lying on his desk in a blanket and playing with his mobile phone.

That guy, since yesterday she said she didn’t need to send him to the company, she hasn’t sent her a message!

The last message of the chat interface still stays on the expression of “moving times and beating times” that Lu Xiaolai sent in the past.

All the colleagues around are taking lunch break. Lu Xiaolai turns off the screen, covers his mobile phone upside down on the table and rubs his arm.

Ho ho ho. The phone vibrated.

Lu Xiaolai suddenly raised her head, touched her mobile phone, and quickly unlocked it with her fingerprints. Seeing the “have you eaten” he sent, she snorted at the bottom of her heart and decided to pretend to sleep and ignore him.

Just as I was about to turn off my cell phone, new news came back.

Lu Xiaolai immediately opened his mobile phone and took a look at it.

Second, he asked her what she had eaten; The third one came and asked her, “is it delicious?”.

Doesn’t he feel embarrassed?

Lu Xiaolai took two puffs from the corner of his mouth and slowly replied: “I’m full. I’ve had a good meal.”

“I want to try it, too.”

Lu Xiaolai has seen the canteen of the white night group. It’s super luxury and self-service. There’s no comparison between Jiang’s regular canteen. So, Lu Xiaolai made a white eye expression in the past.

Soon, the reply came. There is only one word: you.

Lu Xiaolai didn’t understand him, so he sent a question mark.

Behind him, a figure approached silently.

Lu Xiaolai was still waiting for a reply when a hand suddenly patted her on the head.

It’s in the office, isn’t it?

She turned stiffly with a look on her face.

When she saw the figure behind her, she blinked and looked at him.

“Silly?”

Lu Xiaolai asked in a low voice, “Why are you here?”

Gu canzhao held out his hand to her.

Lu Xiaolai put his hand in his palm and walked out hand in hand with him.

Everyone is taking a lunch break. There is no one in the rest area on the sixth floor.

Next to the French window, Lu Xiaolai sits on the sofa, enjoying the scenery outside the window.

Gu canzhao poured a cup of coffee and sat down beside her: “I’ll check the post.”

Lu Xiaolai took a crooked look and poked his arm with his index finger: “I’m the boss. You dare to check my post.”

Gu canzhao grabbed her finger: “you are my little assistant now.”

“I’m a little assistant. That’s right. It’s not yours. It’s spring painting.”

“Have you ever asked Jiang Chunhua whose assistant he is?”

Lu Xiaolai was stunned and tilted his mouth: “it can’t be yours, can it?”

Gu canzhao asked: “what do you think?”

“True or false?” Lu Xiaolai looked at him suspiciously.

“False, of course.”

“Bang! You give me a fright

Lu Xiaolai takes back his finger, holds Gu canzhao’s coffee cup, and takes a big sip of coffee.

The air conditioner in the room is turned on very low, and Lu Xiaolai’s blanket is left in his office. Now he comes to such a warm coffee and gives a comfortable ha.

The figure next to her suddenly covered and held her cheek.

Lu Xiaolai just came up with a voice to remind him to pay attention to the occasion. He had already covered her ear and bit her ear.

“What are you doing…” Lu Xiaolai froze.

“I want to try it, you.”

A low voice, gentle and low, echoed in her ear again and again.

Lu Xiaolai held the coffee cup carefully and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Gu canzhao let her go, put her hand on her shoulder, raised her glass and took a sip of coffee.