Asking Meng Qing how to choose a place to eat is a difficult problem for Qi Xi. If it is expensive, it will not be reimbursed, and if it is cheap, it seems slow.

While hesitating, Meng Qingrang opened her mouth one step ahead, "Is there a shopping mall near Yunding?"

Qi Xi recalled and nodded, "Yes, a new shopping mall was built just the year before last, and the scale is not bad."

"Just go there and eat, so you don't have to worry about it on the road."

"it is good."

Qi Xi followed Meng Qing to the garage to pick up the car, and arrived at the mall within 10 minutes.

Meng Qingrang has never been here before, and he is not familiar with it, so Qi Xi decides what to eat.

Qi Xi guessed that she definitely didn't like places with many people, so she gave up the popularity and chose a relatively quiet potsticker. No wonder, the taste was not bad.

Qi Xi picked one up for Meng Qingrang with serving chopsticks, and said, "Try it, it's a bit crude, if you don't like it, we can change it."

After Meng Qingrang came in, he took off his coat, and now he was only wearing a loose shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows at random, even one high and one low, it looked less expensive, more like a busy day, and finally found it. Ordinary office workers who have the opportunity to reward themselves, even talk like, "Don't worry about me, I don't pick food."

Qi Xi couldn't help but look at her.

It doesn't look like it.

There is really no contradiction in eating.

After eating a whole potsticker, Meng Qingrang put down his chopsticks and started chatting with Qi Xi, "Miss Qi, although I don't know much about interior design, I can tell good from bad. Judging from the cases mentioned in the brochure, your The works are obviously more than one or two grades higher than the works of other people in the company, and they are fully capable of developing on a better platform, why should they stay there and waste their talents?"

Qi Xi didn't expect Meng Qingrang to say this suddenly. She swallowed the food in her mouth, took a sip, and said lightly, "My colleague is good."

"This is the least memorable place in a company. If you want to have interpersonal relationships, you can do so in private." Meng Qingrang said bluntly, "The working environment largely determines the speed and extent of a person's ability to improve. Now you Your unit is not going to do you any good for your personal development."

Although Meng Qingrang's tone and wording were direct, they were telling the truth, not piercing, and Qi Xi could hear it, but she just couldn't help herself.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for reminding me. I will definitely consider it seriously." Qi Xi said, obviously perfunctory.

Meng Qingrang frowned quickly, didn't show too much displeasure, but threw a step for himself, "If you really want to thank you, help me design the house."

"must."

"Well, I'm not good at this, thank you, Mr. Qi, for your trouble."

"Teacher Qi" smiled, and Qi Xi's eyes flickered, "It should." She said, "The initial design can only provide the floor plan, but the follow-up details such as light matching and furniture color still need to be checked on the spot. , which is more experiential, so if I really want to do it, I may interrupt it often.”

"These are not problems, I will cooperate at any time." Meng Qingrang said, she added tea to Qi Xi conveniently, her skillful movements coupled with a gentle face that seemed to be carefully crafted, looked close and far away.

The doubts in Qi Xi's heart suddenly became airtight.

This person in front of me seems to be superior, after all, she can be a special guest at the International Jewelry Show, and can make the mighty Du Mingcheng look like a grandson, but she doesn't seem to be anything special, she is used to simple food, and she doesn't have too much trouble. How domineering.

"Is there something on my face?" Meng Qing put it in the teapot and asked with a smile.

Qi Xi came back to his senses, narrowed his gaze, and said naturally, "No."

"Then why are you staring at me?"

"I'm thinking..." The word 'you' almost blurted out, and Qi Xi spun it around, but she just skipped it, "Who is it?"

Meng Qingrang looked at Qi Xi, the corners of his lips curled up, "An ordinary person with neither too much nor too little facial features."

Good explanation.

Qi Xi is convinced.

In the following time, Meng Qingrang kept chatting with Qi Xi with a 'close to the people' attitude. She was very good at delivering and answering, so that Qi Xi didn't even know the rhythm of being led by her. When it was time to pay the bill and leave It was only then that they suddenly realized that they didn't seem to have said a word about the decoration.

"Or you can send me the requirements and floor plan first, these two are basically enough to make a plan." Qi Xi said.

Meng Qingrang didn't answer, unlocked the door, and signaled Qi Xi to get in the car.

Qi Xi had no choice but to do what she said first.

As soon as he sat down, Zheng Youling suddenly called and asked Qi Xi about the design.

The tone was very anxious, so Qi Xi had no choice but to give her some references on the phone.

By the time Qi Xi hung up the phone, it was already five or six minutes later.

The car was starting, and the air conditioner was blowing warm air. On the side, Meng Qingrang waited for her without any impatience.

"Mr. Meng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Qi Xi apologized.

Meng Qingrang turned his head, with a peaceful smile on his lips, "It's okay, where do you live? I'll see you off."

"Don't bother, there is a subway station not far away after you go out, you put me there."

"There is nothing troublesome about getting oily on your feet."

"...Then, thank you."

"polite."

Qi Xi and Meng Qingrang gave her the address and wanted to guide her, but Zheng Youling didn't have clairvoyance and couldn't see her situation. Once the call came, he couldn't hang up for a long time.

Qi Xi was as concise as possible.

When it comes to the critical moment, a figure suddenly presses over from the corner of my eye.

Qi Xi turned her head subconsciously, and hurriedly met Meng Qingrang, who was only a palm away from her.

It was too close, and she could clearly see Meng Qingrang's distinct eyelashes, the light and shadow under the eyelashes, and the quiet eyes in the light and shadow.

Meng Qingrang also looked at her.

Seeing that she didn't move and didn't answer the phone, I held back my laugh and said in a low voice, "Continue talking about you, I'll help you fasten your seat belt."

As she spoke, her breath was warm, and she gently brushed Qi Xi's lips.

Qi Xi pursed her lips unconsciously, and replied to Zheng Youling, "What did you just say?"

Zheng Youling was speechless, "Xixi, it's only nine o'clock, and you've started sleepwalking?"

Qi Xi made a 'hmm' sound, and looked down at the arm crossing in front of her - well-proportioned bones and flesh, delicate skin, and blue blood vessels could be seen in the bend of the arm.

With a crisp 'click', the lock is stuck.

Meng Qingrang sat back naturally, shifted gears and drove out of the parking space.

For a long time after that, she kept her eyes on the front with a relaxed expression and a casual posture, occasionally saying "yes" when Qi Xi pointed the way.

"Mr. Meng, there is a row of trash cans in front of you. Find a convenient place to pull over." Qi Xi said.

Seeing the trash can Qi Xi mentioned, Meng Qingrang stopped behind a car, turned on the double flashing lights, and took advantage of the dim light outside to look at the neighborhood on the side of the road.

It is very old, the distance between buildings is crowded, and the carts of small vendors almost block the doorway.

Qi Xi got out of the car, bent down and stood outside and said to Meng Qingrang: "Mr. Meng, thank you, please drive slowly on the way back."

Meng Qing asked Wen Sheng to turn his head, smiled and looked at Qi Xi without saying a word.

On one side are noisy human voices, on the other side are quiet stares at each other, and there is warm air exuding gentle fragrance under the dim yellow lights.

Meng Qingrang turned his body sideways, hooked his right index finger towards Qi Xi, and said, "Come closer."

Qi Xi didn't know why.

After a moment of silence, Qi Xi stepped forward, leaned against the window and asked Meng Qingrang, "Is there anything else you can do? Ah!" Qi Xi exclaimed, covered her forehead in a little panic and took a big step back.

Just now, when she finished speaking the last word, Meng Qingrang, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly raised his hand, tapped her forehead with his knuckles, and said with a smile: "Qi Xi, your tongue was eaten!" , or is the word 'you' hot? Why is it so difficult for you to change your name?"

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