Chapter 1258 Returning to Nanyang on August 17th

Chapter 1258 Returning to Nanyang on August 17th

Here, Li Qiao and the others were discussing the date of resuming the assessment, while Li San was taught a lesson by He Chen and smoked three cigarettes downstairs alone to clear his mind.

During lunch, Nan Yu wandered into the cafeteria slowly, and after searching around, he grabbed A Rui and asked, "Where's Bai Chan?"

"I don't know, Sister Nan." A Rui looked around in a daze, "We came back together after dealing with the highway business in the morning. We didn't see Assistant Xiaobai, so we might have gone back to the sub-factory."

Nan Yu pulled the chair and sat down, resting his chin in thought for a few seconds, "Go down and go to the sub-factory some time to see if Bai Chan is here."

Ah Rui didn't know why, but he still complied with Nan Hao's request.

Bai Chan has lost contact, the phone can't be reached, and the branch factory is nowhere to be seen.

She was a little worried, afraid that something might happen to Bai Chan.

Not long after, Li San appeared in the cafeteria.

Nan Yu didn't notice him, and was still thinking about where Bai Chan went.

Until a shadow fell on the top of his head, Nan Yu raised his eyelids and saw the man holding up three yellow roses, "Look up the flower language of the three roses when you have time."

Nan Yu glanced at Li San, poked the yellow rose with his orchid finger, "For me?"

"Well, it's not that you like roses." Li San sat down with a sinking waist, and stuffed three dull roses into Nan Yu's hands, "From now on, I'll give them to you every day."

Nan Yu pursed his smile, took the flower and lowered his head to sniff it. Fortunately, he didn't wear perfume.

Seeing her smile, Li San took her hand subconsciously, "You can do as long as you like."

"Are... are you okay?" Nan Yu curled up her fingertips, examining the man's cold outline, "I personally send flowers to me, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will laugh at you?"

It was the peak meal time, and the canteen was overcrowded.

Li San gave her flowers in public, which was a fantasy in the past.

"I send flowers to my woman..." Li San looked around with a stern and selfless attitude, "Anyone who dares to laugh will get lost."

The subordinates in the cafeteria who had been watching the excitement immediately bowed their heads to pick up the rice.

Nan Yu put the roses on the table, touched the phone and joked, "It seems that the master behind you does have two brushes, which can make you send me flowers on your own initiative, should I treat him to a meal and talk about love?" grateful?"

"No, he doesn't deserve it."

Nan Yu lowered his head and opened the search engine, and said casually, "There really is a military adviser? Who?"

Li San didn't answer this question, but said in a rather obscure tone, "It doesn't matter who you are, you can feel it slowly in the future."

At this time, Nan Yu looked at the text popped up by the search engine, and asked with a half-smile: "The flower language of the three yellow roses is what you let me feel?"

Li San tilted his head, "Is it enough?"

With a bang, Nan Yu threw the phone on the table, "That's enough."

Seeing this, Li San frowned thickly, glanced at the phone screen, and immediately cursed.

On the page, there was a line of small characters written impressively.

The flower language of three yellow roses: it means breaking up and ending love.

Li San picked up the roses on the table, threw them on the ground and crushed them with the heel of his shoe, "Fuck, this time it doesn't count, I will give it again this afternoon."

After all, he picked up the beer and blew half of the bottle directly, making trouble.

Nan Yu glanced at the rose that had been crushed into flower mud, and was a little amused in her helplessness, "Where did you get the yellow rose?"

Li San sucked his cheeks and replied honestly: "I saw it on the table in the meeting room."

Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled with his forehead propped, "If you don't know how to be romantic, you should calm down, I... won't leave for now."

"En." Li San replied perfunctorily, but his deep and tense side face still showed self-annoyance.

Feelings are like drinking water.

Nan Yu has followed Li Cheng for more than ten years, and knows his temperament and habits almost like the palm of his hand.

Although she is looking forward to the change of the straight man with low EQ, she can only look forward to it and cannot force it.

Or maybe she is waiting for a touch to make love boil again.

...

It was night, and Nan Yu was walking in the playground with his head down and his mobile phone in his hands.

The cold white light from the screen fell on her face, showing a bit of sadness.

Bai Chan is really missing, but the branch factory is not there, and the phone is still turned off.

Nan Hao found a horizontal bar and jumped on it sideways, swinging his legs and looking up at the moon.

Suddenly, there was a vibrating sound in the palm of her hand. She looked down and hurriedly answered, "Auntie."

"Hey!" Duan Shuyuan's warm voice called through the receiver.

Nan Yu responded with a smile, "Auntie, it's me."

Duan Shuyuan sighed, "Is San'er by your side?"

"No, he's in a meeting. If my aunt wants him, I'll go..."

"As long as he's not here, I won't look for him." Duan Shuyuan curled her lips in disgust, "Qiyu, do you have time on the 17th of next month?"

"There must be. My aunt is looking for me. If I don't have time, I will make time."

Duan Shuyuan smiled gratifiedly and said, "Oh, this kid has a really sweet mouth. Then you come back early next month, there happens to be a party at home, and you will come to have fun."

Nan Hao hesitated, "Did you tell Li Cheng?"

"Tell him what, he won't come back." Duan Shuyuan snorted twice, and then told: "Then don't forget to arrange a time in advance and hang up first."

Nan Hao didn't have time to refuse, so the call was cut off.

She rubbed her phone screen, frowning and thinking about what day August 17th is.

However, the sudden sarcasm from behind interrupted Nan Hao's train of thought.

"It's no wonder that people say that Border Fire Rose has several faces. It really is the same as the front and the back."

Nan Yu didn't need to look back to know who came, "Are you envious?"

Yue Yue came with three other women, they walked around the horizontal bar and surrounded Nan Yu in the middle.

"Nan Yu, what do you have to envy? With your physical achievements, you are not bad if we don't make fun of you. Are you ashamed to say that you envy you?"

Nan Yu looked at Yue Yue under the horizontal bar with disdainful eyes, "You can trade your body, do you want me to call the boss over?"

"Hey——" Yue Yue folded her arms around her chest, stepped back a few steps and looked at the woman on the horizontal bar as much as possible, "You really are shameless, you must be a habitual offender if you can say such a thing? Boss doesn't think you're dirty?"

Nan Hao swayed his legs with his ankles crossed, raised his eyebrows calmly, "I suggest you ask the boss."

Many people say that the current world is too unfriendly to women.

But in fact, it is often women who make things difficult for women.

Just like the scene before them, they didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of Li San, so they could only vent their anger and disdain on Nan Qiao.

Yue Yue raised her foot and kicked the horizontal bar contemptuously, "Nan Yu, don't think that you can monopolize the boss just because you have a good relationship with Li Qiao, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and she can't help you forever.

If you are sensible, go back to your branch factory as soon as possible, and don't show off in front of the boss all day long, making people disgusting. "

Nan Yu didn't take it seriously, this kind of ridicule was irrelevant after hearing too much.

But the moment Yue Yue mentioned Li Qiao, her eyebrows turned frosty, "Are you talking about Qiao Qiao?"