After running with the online dating boss

"girlfriend?!"

Meng Lan raised her eyebrows slightly. Mr. Han brought the cup himself, so she didn't know the details very well. She didn't expect Assistant Qin to know.

"Yes." Qin Lang nodded.

"I have a place I want to go after get off work today, do you want to come with me?" Meng Lan seemed to have thought of something, she looked at him and asked.

"Okay!" Qin Lang agreed without hesitation.

This was the first time Meng Lan invited him on his own initiative.

Could it be that his spring is finally coming?
……

"Handmade pottery shop?"

What are you doing here?Looking at the signboard in front of him, Qin Lang felt a little confused, but looking at Meng Lan who was standing beside him, the confusion in his heart was gradually replaced by joy.

I didn't expect to go out with the girl I really like!

"Stop standing outside, go in." Secretary Meng patted him on the back, and then walked quickly into it.

There were all kinds of ceramic cups outside. She looked around and seemed to be dissatisfied. She shook her head slightly and went forward to talk to the clerk at the front desk.

Then the clerk came out and led the two into the second floor.

The hall is full of people making handicrafts.

Most of them are couples, and a few are parents and children. The harmonious atmosphere makes people feel warm unconsciously.

Qin Lang looked around and sat down in one place.

Meng Lan began to pinch the cup with a serious face, and asked him a few suggestions about color matching and size from time to time.

Of course, he answered them one by one according to his own thoughts.

When the cup is finished, it is taken to be baked.

After waiting for about half an hour, the baked cup was brought back.

Meng Lan looked at the cup in her hand, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she had thought of something, she turned to look at Qin Lang: "What do you think of this cup? Does it look good?"

"I really didn't expect you to have such a skill."

Looking at the cup that was already formed in the woman's hand, Qin Lang's eyes widened, a little surprised.

He also thought that girls should not be good at such dirty things.

"Boss, pack for me."

"You don't need to pack it, I think you can give it to me like this now." Special Assistant Qin immediately said impatiently.

"For you? What for you?"

"A cup."

"What are you thinking?!" A sneer flashed across Meng Lan's eyes, "This, of course, is an apology to Mr. Han!"

If it is something that is used every day, Mr. Han will think of her when he sees this cup, right?
She happily asked the shopkeeper to pack it for her, completely oblivious to Qin Tezhu's resentful expression.

"You called me here just to let me give you a reference?" Qin Lang asked a little depressed.

After get off work, he was called to this place by the girl he liked and was asked so many questions. Of course, he took it for granted that this cup was for him.

"Of course it is, otherwise what do you think I asked you to do?" Putting the cup into her bag, Meng Lan said casually before going downstairs, "Okay, I need your help There are no places left. You can go wherever you want now."

"Boss, I'm here to get the cup, it should have been baked, right?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Secretary Meng looked up and saw Ai Yumu who was in front of the cashier, smiling slightly, staring at a pair of bright yellow cups, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Okay. Here is a cup for you." The shopkeeper asked, "Do you need me to pack it for you?"

"Help me pack it."

Ai Yumu nodded, all her eyes were on the cup in front of her, she didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all, after all, this is an important prop related to whether she can continue to go to work.

"Little girl, are you planning to use these couple cups for your lover?" The boss asked casually while packing.

Lover?
Hearing this, Ai Yumu was stunned.

However, thinking about the relationship between the two of them, now, they should be regarded as lovers, right?

It's just a lover who may not be able to reach reality.

"En!" While thinking, she nodded heavily.

The boss quickly packed and handed the things over.

……

——The previous cup has been used for a while, and I happen to be planning to replace it with a new pair. I will arrange a courier to send it to you. This time, I made it myself!Don't despise ugliness.

After arriving home, Ai Yumu put the cup in his hand on the table, took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Han Lingyu.

On the day the cup broke, the latter explained to her that the cup was broken and apologized sincerely.

——I am very, very looking forward to it!
The other party responded quickly.

Seeing the news, Ai Yumu breathed a sigh of relief, began to repack the cups, put one in, sealed it carefully, and then called the courier to pick it up.

The next day—

"Boss Han!"

As soon as Han Lingyu reached the door of the office, Meng Lan stopped him.

She ran over quickly, stretched out her hand, and raised the cup in her hand. The packaging of the cup was translucent at her request.

On it is an icon of a villain delivering love.

"The cup was broken before. Although I didn't do it, it was broken on my body after all. Therefore, I specially made a new cup. I hope you can accept it."

The hidden love has almost been spread out and put on the bright side.

However, President Han just glanced at the cup in her hand, passed her directly, walked into the office, and said coldly: "Childish."

childish?

She spent several hours making a gift with her own hands, but she only got such a review?
"Mr. Han, there was your courier at the front desk just now, and I brought it for you." Qin Lang walked over with the courier box and looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"My courier?" Han Lingyu was a little surprised, then seemed to think of something, and asked a little eagerly, "Who sent it?"

"The sender's name is Bubble Bear." Qin Lang picked up the express box and looked at it.

President Han Da immediately snatched the box, so fast that Special Assistant Qin didn't react at all, and still kept the action of looking at the express box just now.

"Well done!" Holding the box, Han Lingyu was about to walk in. He seemed to have thought of something, stopped in his tracks, turned around and praised, and continued to walk in.

He picked up the knife and carefully cut open the box in front of him.

A bright yellow cup was revealed.

What is painted on it is the smiling face of SpongeBob SquarePants.

Seeing this, the corner of President Han Da's mouth slightly raised a little.

Although I have seen photos sent by my baby before, but the photos are far from as clear and lovely as the real thing.

Bright yellow?
Meng Lan stood at the door, desperately wanting to see what it was, but happened to see the color of the cup he took out.

In an instant, she suddenly recalled that the cup in Ai Yumu's hand that she saw before was also bright yellow!

Could it be that the two of them have reached this point?
While thinking about it, Han Lingyu came out holding the cup like a baby.

"Mr. Han, is this a gift from your girlfriend?" This cute cup seriously doesn't match Mr. Han's style, and it's obviously not his favorite.

"Hmm." President Han nodded slightly.

The cup of SpongeBob SquarePants is obviously much more childish than hers.

However, Han Lingyu looked at the cup with only satisfaction and joy in his eyes, not the slightest bit of disgust.

"I'm going to get some coffee." It was much rarer for him to say an insignificant sentence, and then headed for the tea room.

at the same time--

Ai Yumu's cell phone was vibrating constantly.

——I got the cup!
——The cup you made is so cute that it will explode!

—Aren't you awake yet?Why don't you get back to me!

Seeing the bombardment of messages on WeChat one after another, the corners of Ai Yumu's mouth could not help but slightly twitch.

If people knew that Han Yanwang, who was always cold-faced at work, kept talking one after another, well, they would probably directly suspect that their boss was kidnapped, right?
——As long as you like it.

With her fingers shaking, she replied.

——I like it, I really like it too much.

Originally, he was depressed because the baby didn't agree to meet with him, but all these negative emotions disappeared immediately when he saw this cup.

For Han Lingyu, money is just a number.

This kind of self-made is really priceless!
——I went to wash up.

—Go ahead, little lazy cat.

After all, she doesn't have to go to work today, so Ai Yumu has been lying on the bed and hasn't washed yet.

Just as she was about to get up, her phone rang.

"You can come back to work."

There was a cold male voice on the other end of the phone. It was really hard to connect President Han with that enthusiastic little milk dog on the Internet.

"Really?" Ai Yumu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly.

Her guess was indeed correct, the man was angry because of the broken cup!

"Come to the company before the afternoon, and I will ask the finance department not to deduct your salary for the past two days."

After all, Ai Yumu didn't make any mistakes at work before, and the reason why he left was because he was implicated in a bad mood, so it's not too much to make up two days' salary.

What's more, if she didn't break his cup with her careless hands, he might not have the chance to get the handmade ceramic cup made by his own baby.

Thinking about it this way, this woman might be his lucky star.

"Okay, I'll come right away!" Ai Yumu responded impatiently after getting the promise.

The little money she managed to have before was donated to the orphanage, and now her pockets are cleaner than her face.

The salary of these two days may not seem much in the eyes of others, but to her, it can be said to be the key to saving lives!

"What did you go to do yesterday afternoon? Why was there suddenly no one there?" The colleague next to the seat saw her coming, and asked gossipingly.

"There's something that needs to be resolved. No, I'll hurry over after it's resolved." Putting the bag on the seat, Ai Yumu gave a simple explanation with a faint smile.

Of course the truth cannot be told to them.