Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

"you……"

Fu Xing stood three meters away from the two of them with an expression of disbelief.

Wu Queque moved her hand a little, trying to pull it back.But Lu Xinghan held it tightly.

"Lu Xinghan..."

Wu Queque shook her wrist, reminding him in a low voice.

Lu Xinghan looked down at him, and after a while he whispered, "Hold for a while?"

It's a questioning tone.

Wu Queque thought for a few seconds, then glanced at Fu Xing who was looking at him, and gave up the idea of ​​letting go.

Anyway, someone has misunderstood.

One more and one less, all the same.

“Good morning~”

Wu Queque greeted him calmly.

Fu Xing's expression changed from shock to anticipation and then to loneliness. After greeting Wu Queque in a hurry, he turned and left.

Wu Queque looked at his hurried back with a little confusion, and asked uncertainly, "Is Fu Xing not in a good mood?"

"Probably hungry."

Lu Xinghan pulled him forward and skipped this topic.

"It's almost here, the stewed pork noodles here are pretty good."

"Braised pork noodles?!"

While talking, the air was filled with aromas, and the stomach was getting more and more hungry under the temptation of the aroma, Wu Queque quickly put things aside, and began to look forward to the stewed pork noodles recommended by Lu Xinghan.

The matter of Wenxuan happened relatively early, almost no one came across it, and the few related microblogs were immediately suppressed by the PR department under the call of Lu Xinghan.

In the morning, Wu Queque was lying on the small sofa drowsy. After closing her eyes inadvertently, and opening them again, it was almost noon.

"woke up?"

Wu Queque sat up in a panic, she was a little dazed just after waking up.

"Did I fall asleep?"

Lu Xinghan slightly raised his eyebrows and nodded at him.

Wu Queque looked at him, blinked, trying to get away with it.

"It's almost time for lunch..."

Lu Xinghan adjusted his glasses, covered the smile at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be serious: "The matter of your sleeping..."

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Wu Queque lowered her head, a trace of annoyance appeared on her fair little face.

Lu Xinghan has always been very disciplined, and he fell asleep in his office...

Deducting money is a trivial matter, what if Lu Xinghan doesn't let him come over?

"You can pay any fine."

Wu Queque spoke first, and after she finished speaking, she glanced at Lu Xinghan quietly, looking anxious.

"Eat with me every day from now on."

"what?"

Lu Xinghan took off his glasses, seeing his silly appearance, couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Punishment," he added.

Wu Queque was dumbfounded, this is not a punishment, it is not an exaggeration to say it is a reward.

"you……"

"you are not--"

"You are different."

Lu Xinghan seemed to know what he was going to ask, his voice was firm and gentle.

what

Ah ah ah ah ah

Wu Queque's body froze, feeling that her hot head was about to smoke.

What is Lu Xinghan talking about?

What does he mean?

Small tits can't be pushed too hard.

Lu Xinghan reached out and stroked his hair, and changed the subject on his own initiative.

"Having hot pot for lunch today, are you hungry?"

"Uh, no..."

Wu Queque heard his question and answered subconsciously.

The whole person didn't dare to look at Lu Xinghan, but scratched his heart to see what expression he had.

Lu Xinghan didn't give him so much time to think too much, he just pulled him up and said simply: "Don't think so much."

Let's change the subject with today's lunch.

But how could Wu Queque not think about it, she was distracted for half noon, and finally got a little "inspiration" on WeChat.

Would Lu Xinghan also want to recognize him as his younger brother?

Just like the boss.

As for other possibilities, Wu Queque didn't even think about it.In other words, before touching the thin wall, he retreated timidly first.

At night, Wu Queque had a rare dream about the past.

When he was still in Buzhou Mountain.

The tree hole is full of books that Bu Zhoushan's grandparents collected for him, and among these books, the most important one is the "Monster Code" written by Bu Jue himself.

The first article of the "Ghost Code" states that monsters are not allowed to intermarry with humans.

When Wu Queque was awakened, it was still early.

The room was very dark, it was rare for Lu Xinghan not to get up, and he still went back to sleep.

The little tit stared at Lu Xinghan unblinkingly with its round black eyes, feeling confused.

Biological creatures always have the intuition of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Wu Queque closed her eyes and put the matter behind her.

Two days passed in a flash.

Soon, Fanle announced the key word of the second round of theme anchors: dance.

"This round of keywords is a bit interesting."

Wu Yue muttered, and asked Wu Queque: "Any thoughts?"

Wu Queque rested her chin, turning the pen in her hand.

"It's not difficult."

"I'm going to study, it should be fine."

Wu Yue nodded and didn't ask any more questions, apparently believing him very much.

"Then do you need me to help you contact the teacher?"

Wu Queque nodded, "Sure, it would be best to have Sister Yue's help."

Wu Yue nodded, while thinking about the people he could contact, while quietly looking at Wu Queque who was distracted again.

"Did you quarrel with Mr. Lu?"

For a long time, Wu Yue asked tentatively.

"No."

Wu Queque flatly denied it.

There was no quarrel, it's just that he was a bit hypocritical and always wanted to avoid Lu Xinghan.But I can't see him again...

Wu Yue laughed, expressing her disbelief.

"I'm an experienced person. If you have any troubles, you can ask me."

Wu Queque's eyes lit up, she thought for a moment, and said tentatively: "I have a friend..."

Wu Yue laughed out loud, "Is your friend named Wu?"

Wu Queque's fair face was stained with a thin layer of red, he paused, and continued: "The two of you hold hands together, hug each other, and then talk..."

"……Is it normal?"

"You and Mr. Lu?"

Wu Queque nodded hesitantly.

Wu Yue sighed, "Have you ever been in love before?"

Although Wu Queque was very puzzled why she asked this suddenly, she nodded obediently.

An innocent, good-natured baby who doesn't understand anything.

Wu Yue showed great kindness and affirmed: "Normal, if you and Mr. Lu don't hold hands and hug, who else can you hold hands and hug?"

"It's normal to sleep together."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yue was a little puzzled again, didn't President Lu teach Queque these things?

But this idea only appeared for a moment, and she was thrown aside.

Wu Queque was affirmed by the "experienced person", and all of a sudden, the clouds and fog cleared in her heart, and she suddenly became enlightened.

Then when he thought of avoiding Lu Xinghan during this period, he couldn't help but feel guilty again.

It's all his fault for thinking too much.

No, I still blame that weird dream.

What monsters can't intermarry with humans?disturb his thoughts.

As Wu Queque ran to the top floor, she thought, even if they were intermarried, so what.

Just as he was about to open the office door, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Wu Queque almost ran into Lu Xinghan's arms, but fortunately Lu Xinghan held her firmly.

"Lu Xinghan."

"Finch"

The two spoke at the same time, and after looking at each other, Wu Queque was the first to say: "I'm sorry!"

Lu Xinghan paused, and swallowed the "I like you" that was almost on his lips.

A sparrow who dares to admit mistakes is a good sparrow!

"I've been avoiding you for the past few days, and now I've realized my mistake."

Lu Xinghan's expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding Wu Queque's arm could not help but tighten.

After listening to Wu Queque's serious admission of his mistakes, self-reflection and a guarantee, Lu Xinghan understood the whole story.

"Will you forgive me?"

Wu Queque looked at him eagerly, the sparkle in her beautiful peach blossom eyes almost made Lu Xinghan dizzy.

"fine."

Lu Xinghan avoided the serious and ignored the trivial, and continued following his words.

He could understand that Que Que had a lot of concerns, after all, their identities did not match.

That's why I want to take my time and let him accept himself step by step.

But after just two days of dodging, he almost couldn't bear it and pushed everything away.

Fortunately.

Lu Xinghan stretched out his hand to tentatively hug the cute and cute Queque in front of him, and after a moment, he let go.

"Are there any plans for the afternoon?"

Wu Queque thought for a few seconds, then said conservatively: "Maybe there is."

"The theme of this round of live broadcast is dance. I want to learn, and it may start in the afternoon."

Lu Xinghan nodded, turned his body sideways, and let him enter the office.

"Do you want milk tea? I'll ask He Feng to sell you a cup."

He Feng next door who was about to go out: "..."

Wu Queque shook her head, "No."

"I'd like to see you."

Wu Queque tried hard to overcome the uneasiness in her heart and told the truth.

Lu Xinghan paused slightly, trying to restrain his urge to turn around and hug Queque.

A few months ago, he would never have imagined that he would still meet such a person, who would suit his wishes everywhere, just by looking at him, his heart felt like being filled with honey, it was so sweet.

Wait for an appropriate time and give him a formal confession.

Lu Xinghan lifted his feet and sat down at the desk, looking at Wu Queque.

Wu Queque sat on the small sofa, met his gaze, and immediately smiled sweetly at him.

Lu Xinghan was slightly suffocated, and the hand holding the pen was so hard that his fingertips turned white.

He thought, embrace the long-haired boy sitting on the sofa, and kiss his peach blossom eyes that are as bright as stars...

This is not a small tit essence, it is obviously a small saccharine.

Lu Xinghan looked away, all his self-control was defeated in front of him.

But Wu Queque didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he was so happy that he flew up.

Recently, he wanted to hide from Lu Xinghan, so he didn't eat well, and he didn't look at him well, so he must make up for it now.

Lu Xinghan...

She looks so pretty with glasses on.

Just as Wu Queque thought, Wu Yue did arrange a dance teacher for him in the afternoon.

Just study in the company.

"Okay, then I'll go down at 02:30 in the afternoon."

Wu Queque responded obediently.

After Wu Yue happily hung up the phone, he suddenly received a notification from the finance department.

10 yuan bonus.

Reason for award: Caring about co-workers...?

Wu Yue read it twice, thought for a while, and finally figured out where the bonus came from.

Bonuses for being a matchmaker.

It seems that Queque and Mr. Lu have reconciled.

After Wu Yue accepted the bonus, he felt better again.

The dance teacher she found for Que Que was surnamed Chen, and he was a strict and taciturn person.

Wu Queque followed him to learn dancing all afternoon, and was almost exhausted before getting a faint smile and saying "very good" at the end.

Wu Queque sat down against the wall, picked up her phone and sent a message to Lu Xinghan.

Wu Queque: QAQ, so tired

Not long after I sent it, I received a reply from Lu Xinghan.

Lu Xinghan: Is it over?I'll pick you up.

Wu Queque agreed, looked through the two people's text messages and chat records, and decided to go back and let Lu Xinghan get a WeChat account.

WeChat chat is so convenient, it can also voice and video.

When Lu Xinghan came to pick up Wu Queque, he held him in his arms while listening to him talk about his dance practice.

At the end, I heard him ask again: "Lu Xinghan, do you have WeChat? Let's add friends!"

Lu Xinghan paused slightly, and just about to nod, he remembered that he had been friends with Que Que while wearing a vest.

So... confess?

The author has something to say: It is impossible to be frank.

Queque is timid, and after escaping once, it is not far from enlightenment.