We got married

In the morning, Lin Xi naturally cooked breakfast, and someone made coffee and brought it to Lin Xi: "There is still coffee in the morning to wake you up."

Lin Xi looked at him with a smile: "Why do you want coffee?"

Someone didn't speak, just sat back in his seat, and the silver fork rolled up the golden bacon thinly, and the aroma was overflowing.

After breakfast, go to work as usual.When the two arrived at the parking lot, they both planned to drive their own cars. They turned to look at each other and laughed.

"Drive my car. I have to go to a meeting in the afternoon and I still need my car." Lin Xi said.

Someone glanced at Lin Xi: "You go to a meeting, how can I go home?"

Lin Xi smiled: "Wait for me at the noodle shop after work. I'll come back to pick you up and have dinner together."

When it was time to work, a certain person was still lying on the sofa and scrolling through Weibo slowly. There were countless messages on the screen. He knew that they were all for the person mentioned last night. home page.

Since getting up early one day, someone discovered that Lin Xi is actually used to getting up early every day to check Weibo, sometimes while cooking breakfast, while holding the mobile phone to read, sometimes because of too much concentration, he forgot the breakfast he was cooking, and inadvertently showed annoyed expression .Only at that time will he feel that the person beside him is not exhaustive and completely without weaknesses.

The most recent Weibo on Xishan's homepage is the one where the two of them ate vanilla ice cream together yesterday.The comments below gather all kinds of Ximei Party and Qingshan Party, and even the Qinghai Party, which has not bubbled up for many years, jumped out to show its presence because of what happened last night.As a person who has been called a scumbag by everyone for many years, a certain person laughed at many things and ignored them.However, when all this was in front of Lin Xi's eyes, he was not so calm.

——Great God Xishan should go back and continue to make bg, what's the matter with His Royal Highness Maifu?Your Highness already has an official match.

——No matter how much they like each other, they shouldn't show their love with the love song they had with Hailan sama back then!Too low!

——His Royal Highness Zha Gong x Princess Aixian get√

It was just a few comments that were drowned in the cheers of many Ximei Party and Qingshan Party, but someone still felt uncomfortable, like a thorn stuck in his throat, especially uncomfortable.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Xi who was still busy at the table, and wanted to post something, but after so many years in the circle, he knew in his heart that the more he talked about this situation, the easier it would be to cause trouble, so it was better not to say anything , No matter how big things are, they will slowly subside.

After so many years, the cvs in the circle have changed one batch after another, and most of the scholar-bureaucrats who were acquainted with each other back then have also retired.He thought that the matter of Hai Lan had been forgotten long ago, but he didn't expect that after so many years, someone still remembered the matter between him and Hai Lan, the song, and everything about the two of them.

Little pink's "Haizhiqing" cp building was originally in a lukewarm state. Every few days, someone would check in, and after 20 pages, someone would take the initiative to change the building. Although there is no teaching material, it has been smooth and stable maintained for so many years.

Because of this incident, this originally peaceful CP building was suddenly pushed to the cusp. Many fans who were new to the circle had only a half-knowledge about someone and Hailan before, and now they are also brought to this CP building by their friend Amway. All kinds of make-up lessons, and instantly fell into the question of whether His Highness is a scumbag or a normal scumbag.

A certain person doesn't care about his own reputation, but he feels uncomfortable when it affects Lin Xi, so after thinking about it, he still typed a paragraph on Weibo.

cv Green Plum Boiled Wine: Only by experiencing it first-hand can I understand that everything is hard-won now.

I just sent it out, and there are a bunch of comments below, including true fans and black fans, and even Xishan's true fans came over and said that if you want to be black, don't drag your own life to black.

Someone frowned and ignored it.Turning his head again, there was an extra retweet in the follower list. He clicked to read it, but it was Lin Xi's retweet.

cv Xishan: So cherish it. //cv Plum Boiled Wine: Only when you have experienced it yourself can you understand that everything is hard to come by now.

Someone suddenly looked up and saw that Lin Xi was still sitting in front of the computer working, with a serious expression on his face, showing no signs of just posting on Weibo.He smiled and said, "After posting this Weibo, you will have no chance to regret it. Most of you will guess that we are really together."

Lin Xi smiled and turned her head: "As long as you don't regret it."

After hearing this, a certain person always felt that he had been involved again, but there was no evidence, so he silently closed Weibo, lay on the sofa and rolled around, and finally fell asleep.

In the afternoon, when Lin Xi went out for a meeting, someone lazily returned to his office. He wanted to continue playing games, but when he touched his bag, he realized that he had left his notebook with Lin Xi.He frowned and had to turn back again.

The ghost-hunting plan is coming to an end, but no one hits the gun. The two discussed to find an excuse to make the illusion that the entire design plan had been completed, and then specially sent a small translator to pretend to contact the Italian side. Deliberately made some mistakes when transferring files, creating opportunities for the inner ghost to steal files.

His notebook is a prop that he has already planned to use to lure the enemy. When necessary, he will pretend to throw it aside to create a suitable opportunity for the inner ghost to steal information.

That machine has also been used for two years, and its properties are not as good as the current model.He even joked with Lin Xi that day, saying that if the ghost stole his laptop directly, he could apply to the company to equip him with the latest model.However, the current plan is still short of the final foreshadowing and monitoring methods, and it will be difficult to lose the notebook at random.

Because of Lin Xi's meeting, the assistants and secretaries who had stayed outside also went to the meeting place, so the outside room was empty and there was no one there.

Someone had the key to Lin Xi's office, opened the door casually, and searched around the room, but did not find the notebook that was originally lying on the sofa.

Could it be that the inner ghost really made an advance move and stole his notebook?A certain person suddenly had one head and two big ones, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disrupting the implementation of the entire plan.Because Lin Xi was in a meeting and it was inconvenient to contact him, he planned to sneak into the guard room downstairs and call up the surveillance video to see what was going on.

He locked the door and went out. After walking a few steps, he heard the phone ring and quickly answered it.Lin Xi at the other end said with a smile: "The meeting has been cancelled, I'll go back now, it's still early, do you want to book a western restaurant for a change?"

Someone frowned: "My notebook is missing, it was in your office."

Lin Xi's voice was surprisingly calm: "It's okay, just wait for a while, I'll go back right away, and then I'll find a way to get someone else to investigate."

Someone nodded, standing in the window at the end of the corridor, thinking hard about the cause and effect.

Lin Xi's office is on a dedicated floor of the company, and only certain people can swipe their magnetic cards to enter the floor.His magnetic card was recently replaced by Lin Xi, so it can be directly connected to the 17th floor. Except for him, only a few executives and Lin Xi's assistants can freely enter and exit.As for Lin Xi's office, only secretary Xiao Lin and assistant Xiao Ke have the keys.

Could it be that the real ghost is not by his side, but by Lin Xi's side?Or someone has the ability to sneak into the 11th floor and pry open the door to steal things?How did those people make sure that they would leave their notebooks in Lin Xi's office?

A certain person frowned, thinking that this topic is not suitable for talking on the phone, and he can only talk about it alone in a secluded place when Lin Xi comes back.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang again. He looked down and found that it was the little translator.He originally asked the little translator to go to his office in the afternoon to study the follow-up procedures of the plan, but he was delayed by the notebook. Right now, the little translator must be waiting to call.

He picked up the phone and said that he had something to do and couldn't go back for the time being, so he asked the little translator to go back and wait for the call.

The little translator responded, and originally agreed to go back first, but suddenly asked hesitantly: "Then what about your notebook? Should I leave it for Xiao Zhou or put it with me first?"

notebook?A certain person's body froze, but his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Why are you there?"

"Oh, a beautiful sister gave it to me just now, she said you left it behind, and I told you to go to your office, so let me bring it to you—" the little translator said softly.

"Stand still, I'll find you right away." Someone hastily interrupted the little translator.

"Ah? Didn't you just say that I don't have to wait for you? I've already got on the elevator and am going downstairs." The little translator said in surprise.

Someone pondered for a while, and decided to follow suit: "Then you go directly out of the company and wait for me at the coffee shop opposite. Yes, it is the one next to the small noodle shop. Don't sit by the window, find a hidden corner."

"Why does it sound more and more like an underground joint? Since when did you start acting as an underground worker? Do I need to wear a mask?" The little translator said half-jokingly.

"Be careful, don't be seen by others." Someone repeatedly urged.

The notebook has been passive, no matter what the other party probes, most of the information in it is true, so I am not afraid that the other party will find out any problems in a short time.Even that blueprint was created out of thin air with all his painstaking efforts, and he would not have any doubts about being directly debunked.

In this case, it is better to do enough tricks, and by the way, you can try to see what other means the other party has, why did they specially ask Zhou Dong to give the notebook.So the more Zhou Dong hides his whereabouts, the more it means that there is a problem inside, and the other party will definitely take the bait, so there is a chance to catch him.

Someone thought of this, hurriedly sent a text message to Lin Xi, and took the elevator downstairs to the coffee shop to find Zhou Dong.

This coffee shop has been open near the company for many years. The taste is average, the decoration is average, the only thing that is unusual is the price, so there are not many customers inside, only a few people, most of them sit by the window chatting or It's wifi.

A certain person went around the store, but found no trace of Zhou Dong, he couldn't help laughing to himself that the little translator's hiding skills are too superb, it is estimated that it would be difficult to find even if the ghost kept a close eye on him.

After dialing the number, the other party answered after a while: "ives, are you here? I was going to the bathroom, and suddenly my stomach hurts, so I have to wait. Well, I won't say much, my dear will give me Call now, don't get busy."

Someone hangs up the phone, orders a cup of coffee that tastes average but not average price, sits behind a palm tree and waits for the little interpreter. After 5 minutes, the little translator stumbled out and shouted: "Someone stole the computer!"

He turned his head suddenly, saw a black shadow flashing past the door of the store, and quickly got up to chase after it.

The author has something to say: Instantly switch Conan's perspective, things that His Highness is involved in always have accidents...