"Come to my office."
"good"
Gao Xiaoxiao followed him into the president’s office with some trepidation. I didn’t expect that the first sentence of Huang Bo’s opening turned out to be "Gao is not well?" If you can’t, ask for leave and don’t hold on to your health. "
"…" Gao Xiaoxiao was flattered and shook his head to deny that "no, no, thank you, manager Huang. I am in good health"
She has been on duty for three days this Friday, and she still asks for leave. I guess she is embarrassed to stay.
"Then why didn’t the Gu’s production promotion meeting pass just now?" Yellow thin face easily asked.
Gao Xiaoxiao didn’t expect that he would know such a trivial matter. He crustily skin of head and said, "Sorry, manager Huang, I don’t want to take this case."
"Can you tell me why?" Huang Bo seems to insist.
Gao Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "I’m sorry this involves my private affairs."
"…" Huang Bo gave two quick smiles. "Well, that’s all right. Go out first."
"Thank you, Manager Huang." Gao Xiaoxiao relieved and lifted her feet out of the office.
Office chair Huang Bo wanted to think, took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Orange.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is no longer available …"
Machine? Huang Bo frowned and sent a message in the past. "Did Su Orange have any contact with Gu Bei before Gao Xiaoxiao?"
Duozi makeup promotion case finally fell to Song Qianqian and Xiang Nini.
Gao Xiaoxiao was completely relieved. She really didn’t want to have any contact with Gu Bei until she had to.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, she sent a message to her son, "What time does Xiaobaiqin class last?"
The little guy quickly replied the message, "Mommy, don’t worry, Uncle Xiaoliang will pick me up at 3: 30."
"Good" Gao Xiaoxiao thought about it and sent another message. "Dad came back from a business trip in the evening. How about letting him take you to the playground next weekend?"
"Hello, Mommy, the three of us will go together."
Looking at this intimate message, Gao Xiaoxiao took a sip of his lips and My Sweetie.
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St. John’s kindergarten art center classroom
Gao Xiaobai finished WeChat and began to pack up his own Xiaoqin box.
Jing’ an Jiu watched for half a day and couldn’t help coming over.
"Xiao Bai, you don’t talk to me today?" The little girl was puzzled and asked him.
Gao Xiaobai gave her a faint look. "Is there?"
"Yes," Jing Anjiu nodded hard and thought about it and asked, "Xiaobai, are you unhappy?"
Gao Xiaobai "…"
"Jing ‘an Jiu" came to the door of the classroom. A little boy shouted Ouyang Xuan’s smile and came in. He took one look at Gao Xiaobai and spoke directly.
Directly ask Jing Anjiu, "Jing Anjiu, did you receive the chocolate I sent you early?" Do you like it? "
Jing Anjiu blinked his eyes. "Did you send that chocolate?"
"Yeah Han Mobai didn’t tell you? That’s what my father brought back from Belgium. It’s especially delicious. You must try it. "Ouyang Xuan said and glanced at Gao Xiaobai again.
I really told him to tell Jing’ an Jiuyi.
Gao Xiaobai calmly said "I forgot" about Ouyang Xuan’s resentment eyes.
Ouyang Xuan "…"
Suddenly …
"OuYangXuan this or give it back to you" JingAnJiu took out a box of chocolate from his bag and didn’t even open the box.
"What? I heard from Wang Tingting that you like chocolate? " Ouyang Xuan’s little face is full of confusion.
Not far away, Wang Tingting hurriedly left the classroom with a small bag on his back when he heard this.
"… but my mommy won’t let me accept other people’s gifts casually. I’m sorry, I can’t give you this back." Jing Anjiu shoved the chocolate box into Ouyang Xuan’s hand.
"…" Ouyang Xuan sighed, but he’s not a pushover. He smiled and said in a friendly way, "Well, I’ll give you a gift when you have your birthday. Jing Anjiu, my father’s driver has come to pick me up, so I’ll go home first. Bye."
"goodbye"
After Ouyang Xuan left, there was no one in the classroom. Jing Anjiu looked at Gao Xiaobai and asked, "Xiaobai, are you angry with me because Ouyang Xuan gave me chocolate?"
"…" Gao Xiaobai sipped his mouth to refute "no"
Jing An-jiu snapped his eyes, but before he spoke, Gao Xiaobai spoke again and said, "Why did you return the chocolate to him just now?"
"Because Mommy won’t let me accept other people’s gifts casually," replied Grandma Jing Anjiu angrily.
"Then why did you receive my gift?" Gao Xiaobai asked her with a small eyebrow.
"Because …" Jing ‘an’s face turned red for a long time before he wrote "Because I don’t like them"
At that moment, his eyes carefully and clearly handed it to her. She was nervous, embarrassed and flustered!
What does he mean by this? Do you really recognize her? !
Is it possible?
Hang your hands, hold your fingertips tightly and embed them in your palm.
The pain brought her back to her senses. She smiled and said, "Mr. Mu is really joking. This will make me interested in me. But haven’t you always been deeply attached to your dead fiancee?"
A man’s eyes swept across her face and then turned around and left like that!
Just leave a face of meng however Lin Ya just stood in situ …
The man ordered the driver to drive directly to the villa in the western suburbs after the car. He hasn’t set foot in that place since Tang Wan’s accident.
The car arrived at the destination soon, and the Muchuan car slammed the door and went straight to the second floor!
Section 4
How can anyone in this world have such a similar handwriting? !
The room was rummaged by him, but I couldn’t find the calligraphy that Tang Wan wrote before his death!
The man opened the door and went out to lie on the stairs. He called "Liu Ma Liu Ma!"
Out of the kitchen, a middle-aged woman panicked and said, "What’s the matter, sir?"
Mu Chuan frowned and asked, "Where did you collect that pile of calligraphy in my room folder?"
Liu Ma thought for a while and clapped his hands and said, "Sir, I … threw that thing away!"
Smell speech Muchuan whole face is black!
Liu Ma trembling explained, "I didn’t have that and that paper. You put a layer of dust in the corner. Last year, during the Chinese New Year, I took the initiative to throw it away …"
MuChuan forehead tone some depressed "throw things when how don’t ask me! Who gives you courage! "
This nanny is also good at sense motive. His family has made many thoughts. Muchuan never gets angry easily.
It seems that it is very important for him for her to throw things away. She quickly apologized, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault!" "
Muchuan a motioning with his hand too lazy to say anything.
There seems to be another one in the master’s room!
She wrote one when she took that girl back for the first time!
The man took his coat and immediately hurried to Taohuajian.
However, at that time, the master was playing chess with the old lady in the living room.
Muchuan called the nanny in the past and rushed to the master’s room
At that time, MuYan was writing and playing at the master’s desk …
-digression–
Mr. Jammu, what do you want?
Mr. Mu is looking for evidence!
What evidence does the author fail to understand?
Mr. Mu smirked and appraised the handwriting!
The ….. You fox!
☆ 5. Identify handwriting.
When Muchuan arrived, the chess game between the master and the old lady was inseparable.
Seeing him back, the master waved and said, "Sichuan, you’re back just to help me look at this solution."
Muchuan hurried to the chess table after all.
The old lady laughed. "You still have to find a helper. You can’t beat me if you find a helper!"
Muchuan looked at the master and the old lady, both of whom are experts in Chinese.
Master Mu urged, "You’d better hurry up!"
Seeing the nanny outside the house come out with a piece of paper, Muchuan was in a hurry and picked up a moment of chess for a while!
Say, "Grandpa, you’ve given your grandmother a generation, but this time."
One mistake will lose the game.
The master said angrily, "You little traitor!"
The old lady said happily, "My grandson still loves me."
Muchuan smiled. "I have something to do. You continue."
Start to meet the nanny position and take the paper in her hand and ask, "This one?"
Xiaocui hung down and his hand trembled and answered, "Yes, this is it!"
Muchuan doesn’t doubt that he will go out with something.
The car took out the piece of Lin Ya from her pocket and handed it to liuyan with a half-destroyed word.
"Find someone to identify handwriting"
Liuyan took it and looked at it with the naked eye. I really couldn’t see the difference between these two pieces of paper. I carefully collected the address.
The car arrived at its destination soon, and liuyan hurriedly went out with something.
Twenty minutes later, liuyan opened the car again
The man couldn’t hide his anxious tone and asked, "What’s the result?"