The dinner time was set at seven o'clock in the evening, at the Xinhao Hotel, according to the off-duty time of Qi Yao Company.

Compared with Wan's 5 o'clock get off work, Qi Yao's 6 o'clock is much later, and this time is also the rush hour. If there is a traffic jam, it is too late to arrive in an hour.

Qiu Yang felt that she had plenty of time, so she simply went home first. She didn't want to wear formal clothes for dinner at night, it would make her feel a little restrained.

It was not the ten people who signed the contract, but all the members of the project teams of both parties, about twenty-two in total. If she sat in the corner, no one would notice her.

A full-length mirror was placed in the bedroom, Qiu Yang took off his formal clothes, and only wore underwear and bottoms.

The strawberry print on the collarbone that Shen Ningruo had sucked on her before had not completely disappeared, and there was still a small conspicuous mark.

She stood in front of the mirror, stared at this place, raised her hand and stroked it with her fingertips. After a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows and put on the sweater and jeans he wanted to wear.

Just put it on, the bottle came in through the crack of the door at this time, and when he saw Qiu Yang, he was lying on the ground and rolling, looking like a fool.

Qiu Yang squatted down, rubbed its soft and fluffy stomach, and put on a gentle smile on his face: "It's not time yet, I'll come back tonight and cook dinner for you."

Bottle: "Meow."

He seemed dissatisfied with Qiu Yang's answer.

Qiu Yang looked helpless again, she followed coquettishly: "I really can't help it, I'm busy going to work, I don't have time."

The bottle rolled in a circle, stood up and left in disappointment, and glanced back at Qiu Yang before leaving.

Qiu Yang laughed, then raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

It was almost time, and it would take her half an hour to get to the Xinhao Hotel from here, so it was just right now.

This dinner was organized by 10,000, so there was no reason for her to be late.

She took the satchel and stood in front of the mirror again. She practiced her workplace smile before going to the entrance to change her shoes.

The bottle was lying on the climbing frame in the living room and glanced at her lazily. Qiu Yang unilaterally followed it while changing his shoes: "I'll try to come back as early as possible at night. If you're hungry, eat cat food by yourself, remember to drink water..."

The bottle's eyes were closed, and when Qiu Yang saw it like this, he laughed again and closed the door with the garbage bag.

The door slammed, echoing in the silent corridor.

When I was with Tao Sixian before, it was basically the bottle that watched her go to work.

But if Tao Sixian went to work during Qiu Yang's holiday, she would wake up and give him a hug before Tao Sixian left.

In fact, looking back now, Qiu Yang felt that many details reflected Tao Sixian's indifference to her.

It was because she liked each other so much at the time that she automatically installed a filter thicker than the wall, so she ignored it all.

It should not be ignored, otherwise it will not be deceived for so long.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yang had to be thankful that it was only three years.

There was some traffic jam on the road, the moment Qiu Yang got out of the car, it was only ten minutes before seven o'clock.

Not late, but not much early either.

Yun Cheng's mood was still not very good. It was already spring, but he still had a bad face, which even made the sky dark earlier.

All the cars in motion have their lights on, and the various LED billboards on the street are also lit up. It's not the weekend, but there are many pedestrians on the road, and everyone is walking in a hurry or leisurely.

The decoration of Xinhao Hotel is luxurious inside and out. Even before the door, you can see its gorgeous surface.

Customers came in and out from time to time, some people drank too much, staggered, and were pulled by friends, and then everyone laughed together and walked to the parking lot together.

There was a little chill in the wind, a little cold.

Qiu Yang looked at the pedestrian's back, tightened his sweater, and walked towards Qu Yan who was waiting by the door.

Qu Yan booked a private room, and there was no problem with seating more than 20 people. Even if all the notices were in place, she still had to greet him at the door, looking solemn.

Seeing Qiu Yang coming, Qu Yan said, "Yang Yang, you go first."

"Sit at the table on the left."

Qiu Yang pursed his lips, remembered what Qu Yan said in the morning, nodded his head, and did not reject Qu Yan's arrangement: "Okay."

When she joined the company, Qu Yan brought her. Now that so long has passed, her feelings are much deeper than before.

At least what Qu Yan said was right, she should expand her network of contacts and start her career temporarily.

But as soon as the voice fell, Ke Ye Ye's smiling voice came from behind: "Manager Qu."

"Why don't you go in?"

Qiu Yang turned around and looked over, and saw Shen Ningruo and Ke Ye Ye walking towards this side, they were still wearing the clothes they were in the conference room today, obviously they came directly after get off work.

However, Shen Ningruo took off her suit jacket and casually put it on her arm. The fitted white shirt showed off the lines of her upper body. In this way, her royal sister's temperament was even stronger.

Moreover, Shen Ningruo was already very good-looking, her slightly heroic eyebrows and her unsmiling face made her a bit more stern.

Qiu Yang pursed her lips tightly, and compared the Shen Ningruo she saw now with the previous one.

She still had a hard time believing that this was really a person.

Could it be a dual personality? Qiu Yang's thoughts began to spread again.

But she couldn't help thinking more, because after answering Ke Yezi's question, Qu Yan took her by the wrist and introduced to Shen Ningruo and Ke Yezi: "This is our Qi Yao's Minister Qiu."

"Minister Qiu looks so young." Ke Ziye said first, her smiling eyes made people feel that her compliments were full of sincerity, and she stretched out her right hand.

In the workplace, the surface courtesy can not be less.

Qiu Yang understood this truth.

She then stretched out her hand and held Ke Yezi's hand back: "Where, Manager Ke looks much younger than me."

Qiu Yang's smile started to open, and it looked friendly again. When He Ke Yezi's hand was released, she hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out her hand to Shen Ningruo: "Director Shen."

Shen Ningruo raised her eyes and met Qiu Yang's, then lowered her eyelashes to look at Qiu Yang's hand.

Qiu Yang's hand has distinct knuckles, and his fingers are slender and a little thin.

She remembered how it felt to hold the hand.

"Hello." Shen Ningruo shook her hands, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, she stared at Qiu Yang's eyes, and when she withdrew her right hand, she quietly slid the tip of her index finger across Qiu Yang's palm.

Qiu Yang's heartbeat instantly slowed for half a beat, and the itch in her palm became stronger and stronger. She couldn't help curling her fingers, and the pulp of her fingers touched the spot that Shen Ningruo had scratched.

The memories of the past week were like waves of waves, Qiu Yang couldn't swim and was submerged abruptly.

There is only one thought in her mind right now—

Aventure is risky.

"Yangyang."

"Then you take Director Shen and Manager Ke first, and I'll wait here for a while. There are still a few people who haven't arrived."

Qu Yan's words brought Qiu Yang's attention back again, she could only bite the bullet and respond cooperatively, "Okay."

"Then please come with me."

Fortunately, Ke Yezi was with him, otherwise if he and Shen Ningruo were alone, Qiu Yang felt that he might suffocate.

She hasn't digested the reunion with Shen Ningruo yet, she needs some time.

Ke Ziye nodded and said politely, "Thank you."

Shen Ningruo looked at Qiu Yang's profile, and said lazily, "Trouble..." She lengthened her voice, "Minister Qiu."

Qiu Yang pursed her lips and smiled, she tilted her head and shook her head: "Director Shen is joking, I just arrived, no trouble."

A slight smile appeared in Shen Ningruo's eyes, and her brows raised at Qiu Yang.

Ke Yezi stared ahead and didn't notice the movement beside him, but Qiu Yang, who was the party involved, felt a great turmoil in his heart.

She immediately turned her eyes away and followed to look forward, no longer looking at Shen Ningruo.

A pair of eyes will cause problems.

After walking a few steps, we arrived at the bright and spacious lobby. The lighting here is exquisite. There is a piano in the center, and people in tuxedos are playing on it. The sound of the piano is cheerful and melodious.

The taste of Xinhao Hotel is not bad, and it is willing to spend money on marketing, and occasionally buy some hot searches. Therefore, it has become a popular restaurant for many tourists who come to Yuncheng to check in.

It's dinner time now, and the tables in the lobby are basically all seated, the waiters are dressed in uniform, and they are shuttled with dishes.

Business is very good, one after another are all kinds of voices.

These voices all entered Qiu Yang's ears, and she felt a little noisy.

The itch in the palm of her hand has disappeared, and she is no longer so stiff.

A waiter appeared and led them to the door of the private room, and pushed the door open, making a "please" gesture.

There were two round tables in the private room. More than a dozen people had already found their seats and sat down. Qiu Yang thought of Qu Yan's advice and walked towards the table on the left.

She chose a seat by the corner, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Qu Yan ordered a set meal directly, so the dishes were served one after another. Seven or eight dishes were already placed on the round table, and all of them seemed very appetizing.

Qiu Yang had come to Xinhao Hotel several times for social events before, but the last time he came was a few years ago.

And he came with Tao Sixian, sitting at the small table outside.

Shen Ningruo and Ke Yezi also chose this table to sit down, but opposite Qiu Yang.

The distance seemed a little far, but Qiu Yang felt it was just right.

She just wants to stay away from Shen Ningruo - returning to the real world and meeting Pao-you again is such a social death.

"Sister Qiu." Peng Kaimiao happened to be sitting beside her. He quietly glanced at Shen Ningruo and leaned over to ask, "Is Sister Qu still at the door?"

Qiu Yang gave an "um", "Yes."

The two staff members present were chatting with people they knew, but as soon as Shen Ning sat down, she came to sit down, and everyone automatically lowered their voices a lot.

Shen Ningruo hung her suit jacket on the back of the chair, not a single cuff button on her shirt, and was frowning at her phone.

Seeing her like this, Qiu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Within two minutes, Qu Yan brought the rest of the people in. She was not at all restrained, and began to mediate the atmosphere: "Everyone has a good meal, is there anything else you want to eat? You can tell me."

After speaking, he pulled out the chair and sat down next to Shen Ningruo: "Director Shen, would you like to drink some wine tonight?"

"Feel sorry."

"I do not drink."

Ke Ziye added: "Yes, Manager Qu, our Director Shen doesn't drink a drop of alcohol."

Qiu Yang listened to their conversation, and then looked at Shen Ningruo's "really so" expression, unable to describe her mood.

Shen Ningruo was obviously drinking.

However, it is beneficial to say that you can't drink in the workplace.

If you say that you can drink it, you will suffer. If you are unlucky, you will be flooded.

Qiu Yang didn't drink much outside, except for spending time with Tao Sixian before, he would drink some on weekends when he had something to do.

"That's fine." Qu Yan didn't go down with a smile, "I've already called for a chauffeur. I still want to have a drink to celebrate the big event such as signing a contract with Qi Yao today."

Shen Ningruo nodded lightly: "Okay."

There are wine and drinks on the table, and everyone pours it according to their own preferences.

After a while, Qu Yan stood up, and she made a speech: "Tonight's dinner is open to everyone, our two companies are working together for the first time..."

The atmosphere was mobilized, and the two staff members present raised their glasses, the drinker drank the drink, and the drinker drank.

Qiu Yang chose to drink plain water. He poured half of the glass into the transparent glass, and when he put it on the table, there would be a lot less.

As soon as the previous process is over, we can finally eat.

Qiu Yang's appetite was a little better than a few days ago, so he took a few dishes to himself and ate slowly.

Peng Kaimiao picked up the chopsticks and took the initiative to ask Qiu Yang, "Sister Qiu, do you want to eat this duck?"

"Don't eat."

"thanks."

Peng Kaimiao turned the duck meat in his way and sent it to his bowl, showing a little disappointment on his face.

Shen Ning looked at all this with a casual look. She looked at the dishes on the table. There was one dish she had eaten with Qiu Yang before, and Qiu Yang liked it very much.

She quietly turned the turntable and turned the dish in front of Qiu Yang. She didn't pick up the chopsticks until she saw Qiu Yang put it in the bowl, and then picked up the green vegetable in front of her.

The moment she bowed her head, the corners of her mouth raised a little arc, but when she raised her head again, she looked serious and serious again.

No one noticed.

Qiu Yang buried his head in cooking, not knowing this.

After all, it was impossible to escape the toast at the dinner, but fortunately, she said that she couldn't drink it today, so everyone let her go.

Ke Yezi was also very good at dealing with people, so he walked up to Qiu Yang with a glass of orange juice: "Minister Qiu, have a drink?"

Qiu Yang stood up with the glass in his hand, his smile deepened: "There is a posture that we are drinking."

"Beverages and white water also go well with meals, and wine is not necessary." Ke Ye Zi frowned, touched a glass with Qiu Yang, raised his head and drank the orange juice.

Qiu Yang took a sip of white water and heard Ke Ziye ask, "Minister Qiu, can you add a WeChat account?"

"The cooperation between the two companies has just begun, and they may meet frequently in the future." She gave reasons.

Qiu Yang naturally wouldn't refuse, and she knew that this was one of the reasons why she came to entertain tonight.

To expand your network of contacts, you can't justify it without adding a WeChat.

After adding friends with Ke Ye Ye, Qiu Yang sat down when the other party returned to his seat.

She stared at the system prompt "You have added a leaf, now you can start saying hello", lost her mind.

Yes, the cooperation between the two companies has only just begun.

In the future, I may meet Shen Ningruo often.

Qiu Yang realized this again, and couldn't help raising his head, looking in Shen Ningruo's direction.

Shen Ningruo was also drinking plain water and was listening to what Qu Yan said, and the two got closer.

Shen Ningruo still looked a little cold, but not knowing what Qu Yan said, Qiu Yang still showed a shallow smile when she saw her.

Qiu Yang silently retracted his eyes.

Two people who slept on the same bed two days ago without any barriers, are now sitting together across the dining table.

Qiu Yang still felt very strange.

But I have to think of the word "edge".

Whether it is the meeting of Xicheng or the re-encounter today, frankly speaking, this is fate.

But unfortunately, Qiu Yang doesn't believe this anymore.

It's fate, what does it have to do with her?

Halfway through, Qiu Yang got up and went to the bathroom. Before she went out, she put on light makeup to hide her complexion.

The mirror in the hotel bathroom was well lit. When Qiu Yang washed his hands, he took a look at the mirror.

The dark circles are not obvious, and the red blood in the eyes is not clear.

Seems to be in good spirits.

She had just come out of the bathroom, and before she passed the hidden corridor, her wrist was grabbed by someone who suddenly appeared.

Qiu Yang's footsteps stopped, she didn't notice it just now, and then saw Shen Ningruo standing in a recessed area here.

There are two benches for people waiting to rest.

Now there are other strangers sitting too.

"Let's talk at night?" Shen Ningruo let go of her hand and spoke lightly, her eyes swept down from Qiu Yang's forehead until it finally landed on Qiu Yang's lips, and then she lifted her eyelids to look at Qiu Yang again.

Qiu Yang grabbed the hem of his sweater and replied coldly, "Nothing to talk about."

"Where do you live?" Shen Ning asked softly, "I drove the car and took you back."

Qiu Yang couldn't understand her initiative, she was even a little dazed.

Isn't it very tacit not to leave contact information? Isn't that the default between them is over...

Cannon-Friendship.

"No."

"I have a car."

Qiu Yang was talking nonsense.

"I saw you get out of the taxi."

Qiu Yang: "…"

Just got bumped into it.

Shen Ningruo raised her hand again and wanted to brush Qiu Yang's hair, but Qiu Yang avoided it.

Her eyes were deep, and the hand hanging in the air did not retract, but instead patted Qiu Yang's shoulder, as if there was dust on Qiu Yang's shoulder.

"You have no choice."

"lamb."

The lights in this waiting area are warmer, and there is a lot of chatter around. Some people have just entered the bathroom, and some people have come out of it.

Qiu Yang's ears flashed many voices, but they were automatically blocked by her, and she stared at Shen Ningruo in front of her.

After a few seconds, Qiu Yang looked away and made a soft "um".

If Shen Ning succeeded in pulling the corners of her lips, as if nothing happened to Qiu Yang, she stepped into the bathroom with high heels.

Qiu Yang watched her back disappear before her breathing returned to normal.

What does she have to talk about with Shen Ningruo?

When I met Shen Ningruo for a long time, I rolled onto the bed.

Others are a seven-day couple's game. If they get along, there will be a follow-up. If she and Shen Ning are good, they are seven-day bed partners.

She has no plans to have a long-term sexual partner, because she has decided to forget Tao Sixian, and when she adjusts it later, she will embrace the next love relationship. If she continues to maintain such a relationship with Shen Ningruo, her heart will not be able to pass.

Even if it feels good to sleep with Shen Ningruo, this is not the reason for them to continue.

If Shen Ning wants to talk to her, let's talk.

She has to speak her mind.

The two returned to the dinner table after a few minutes. After Qiu Yang was seated, his mood had calmed down, and he ate something slowly, almost to the end.

The dinner is finally over, although there will definitely be another one.

Many of the people present drank some wine, among which Qu Yan drank the most, but she has exercised her drinking ability over the years.

The chauffeur was already waiting, she said goodbye to the people, got in the car first, and lowered the window to say "goodbye" to everyone.

Qiu Yang exhaled and looked at Shen Ningruo's figure, wondering how to get into Shen Ningruo's car in front of so many people.

She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then simply walked out.

If there is no tacit understanding with Shen Ning, then it will not be too late to talk next time, she is still waiting to go home and cook meat for the cat.

The two employees took a taxi, and the subway took the subway.

Qiu Yang didn't know them very well, so he kept walking slowly towards the bus stop.

After about five minutes, there was still a hundred meters away from the bus stop. Just when Qiu Yang thought that Shen Ningruo would not follow, a horn sounded from the left.

The co-pilot's window was lowered, Qiu Yang stopped, and heard a voice from inside the car: "Get in the car."

"..." What should come will always come.

It's actually not uncomfortable to get along with Shen Ningruo, but when Qiu Yang thinks of their previous relationship, it is inevitable that he will be a little repulsive.

She is back on track now.

This street is not remote, there are a lot of trees planted on both sides, and there is a park nearby. Now the square dance aunts are dancing happily, and the songs from the stereo have reached them a lot smaller.

Qiu Yang glanced around and let out a sigh, then walked over and opened the door of Shen Ningruo's co-pilot.

Shen Ningruo's car also smelled of lemon, which Qiu Yang could smell as soon as he sat down.

She fastened her seat belt and didn't turn her head to look at Shen Ningruo, but it didn't mean that Shen Ningruo didn't speak up: "Address."

Qiu Yang reported the name of the community and waited for the car to drive forward, then he took the initiative to cue the process: "What do you want to talk about."

"Where's the lamb doll I gave you?" Shen Ningruo's voice was lazy, but there was a slight smile in it.

For nothing else, just the thought of Qiu Yang outside the bathroom in order to reject her and saying that she has a car is very...

Shen Ningruo couldn't tell whether she thought it was cute or funny.

Qiu Yang rejected her as expected, but promised her as well.

"It's not lost." Qiu Yang didn't answer in detail, just said that.

"Very nice."

Qiu Yang: …

Help, if Shen Ning said these two words, it would remind her of the night when she admired the moon.

Qiu Yang couldn't help turning his head to look at Shen Ningruo who was driving seriously: "Don't say these two words again."

"Why can't you say it? I'm complimenting you."

Qiu Yang's eyelids twitched, and the look of Shen Ningruo's color when she slept that night automatically popped into his mind.

Qiu Yang decided not to dwell on this topic with her: "What the **** are you talking about."

"It would be fine if I didn't meet you, but when I met you, I thought about it seriously, I think I'm at a loss, little sheep."

Qiu Yang looked at her delicate profile in confusion.

Shen Ning stopped the car on the side of the road, and turned her head. In the dim light, Qiu Yang saw her moist eyes.

"I sleep with you more than you sleep with me."

"You have to make up those times before we are even."

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