Chapter 638 Another Vest Was Removed

Xiao Qian here, received Xiao Qimo on time at the door of the company.

When he came to this company founded as a teenager again, Xiao Qimo paused for a moment.

At the age of 14, he established the Shadowhunting team, and at the age of 15, he founded the Sufeng game company. The boy who was bloody and restless at the beginning, after a lapse of many years, stood here again in a suit and leather shoes.

It's hard to get back the youthful mood again.

Xiao Qian looked at the tall, sturdy, handsome and noble man beside him. Under his dark eyes, there was an irreversible resentment and an infinite admiration.

Xiao Qimo's excellence is unparalleled.

"Uncle, let's go in." Xiao Qian was not good at dealing with people, so he said this dryly.

Xiao Qimo took a step forward.

After the uncle and nephew walked for a few steps, Xiao Qian casually found a topic and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you would finally agree to come, I'm really happy."

Xiao Qimo walked fast, glanced at him, and said coldly, "Don't get me wrong, it's not because of you."

Xiao Qian: ...

He knows it's not because of him, he has this self-knowledge!

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not happy because of you." I reluctantly received you because of the three thousand feathers!

The uncle and nephew met when they met, and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

After walking for a while in silence, Xiao Qian finally gave in to the boss.

"I know, you must still have feelings for Sufeng. This time, you can visit the company and let the employees of the company get to know you again."

Xiao Qimo's tone became even more indifferent.

"I'm not here for the company either." He just wanted to please his uncle, it's that simple.

Xiao Qian: ...the mouth is really poisonous!

He shouldn't care about this person, because in the end it's definitely himself who gets angry.

I really don't know how a man like Lu Mian could stand Xiao Qimo's temper.

Such a man has a girlfriend, God really didn't open his eyes.

"Anyway, no matter what your reasons are, I thank you on behalf of the company. Excuse me, Mr. Xiao, can you go to the lounge with me now to discuss changing the theme? The second-generation god Sanqianyu should also be here."

Xiao Qimo nodded impatiently: "Lead the way."

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Lu Mian and Qiu Shu were walking in the corridor.

At the T-shaped intersection, I turned a corner and met two acquaintances.

Four people stood at a distance of five meters.

Director Qi?

Lu Mian tilted his head,

With interest, he hugged his chest and glanced at Xiao Qimo. Those clear apricot eyes like spring water were dyed with obvious tenderness and teasing, as if he said silently: Have you all come here?

Xiao Qimo was also stunned.

If he remembered correctly, the man opposite should be Qiu Shu, the creative director of Sufeng, who had gone to the hotel to find Lu Mian before.

Why did this girl get involved with Qiu Shu again?

He silently glanced at the stack of work samples that Lu Mian was holding in his arms, and understood.

She was here to help Lu Xi get an autograph.

Little bastard, even if you find a strange man, you won't come to him.

Why do you want to be far away, do other men have any use for him?

Xiao Qimo felt childishly sour in his heart.

As for Xiao Qian, the moment he saw Lu Mian, his first reaction was that Lu Mian came to look for Xiao Qimo.

Is it necessary for two conjoined twins to follow them wherever they go?

In the three seconds of this encounter, the four people on both sides deduced the plot in their minds.

Qiu Shu didn't know that the other three people knew each other. He couldn't contain his excitement and took the initiative to be the introducer.

"Two gentlemen, allow me to introduce this lady solemnly." Qiu Shu's excited heart, trembling hands, even gestures and speeches excitedly said: "This is the legendary second-generation god of our Sufeng Company, the third generation. Chiba."

Xiao Qimo: ...What? ? ?

Xiao Qian: ? ? ?

Qiu Shu's warm introduction did not usher in a happy conversation, but instead... an embarrassment and silence with a crow flying over his head.

Seeing that the emotions of the two people on the opposite side were not quite right, he pointed to Lu Mian and emphasized it again: "Xiao Shao! These three thousand feathers are the second-generation gods!"

At this time, Xiao Qimo just found his voice, his eyes fell on the girl opposite, a playful corner of his lips evoked, and he said inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"Ang..." Lu Mian tilted his head and licked the broken hair in front of his forehead. He felt a little guilty, and said softly, "Just... another vest..."

Xiao Qimo had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Xiao Qian opened his mouth, his gloomy but handsome face, and his emotions became mixed.

What a big mouthful of melon!

Qiu Shu didn't know why, so he smiled innocently: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Qimo took a deep breath, in urgent need of digestion.

Xiao Qian said in shock and sigh: "Then I will also solemnly introduce the man beside me."

Lu Mian narrowed his eyes, inexplicably.

Facing Lu Mian's clear and indifferent eyes, Xiao Qian suppressed the surging waves in his heart, and said forcibly calmly, "This is Xiao Qimo, the founder of our Sufeng Company, and the first-generation planner W God."

Lu Mian: ...Heh!

Qiu Shu had expected it long ago, and warmly welcomed him: "God W, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The first generation and the second generation meet, it is really the same century.

It's the atmosphere, it's so weird.

Why is it weird?

Xiao Qian looked at Qiu Shu's unsure appearance and added, "They are boyfriend and girlfriend."

Qiu Shu: What?

I don't know how long it took for Qiu Shu to sort out the relationship that was constantly being cut and chaotic in his mind.

God W and Sanqianyu are lovers in reality. They don't know each other's identities. The first time they met today... they fell apart.

Qiu Shu's voice trembled, and his thumb and toe cut out the three rooms and one living room, "This... the Z country version of Mr. and Mrs. Smith?"

Xiao Qimo rubbed his swollen temples, then beckoned to Lu Mian, "Mianmian, come here."

Lu Mian stood there, tilted his head to look at the man opposite, and smiled suddenly.

Her smile was as bright as a star, instantly stunning.

"Oh it's you."

Lu Mian breathed softly, but these four short words contained seven years of chasing and looking up.

Her mysterious idol was by her side.

This kind of excitement and joy, probably only she herself understands.

No wonder, Director Qi would say that today is because of something else...

She stared at Xiao Qimo with sparkling eyes, and then took her long legs, step by step, walked to him reverently and prudently, and spoke earnestly.

"W God, I am your fan Sanqianyu, I have liked you for seven years."

I like you for seven years.

Xiao Qimo's heart moved, and the tenderness that overflowed from the blood flowed into the whole body.

There is nothing more beautiful than this, he is Lu Mian's idol, and Lu Mian has liked him for seven years.

seven.

Sure enough, it was his lucky number.

He reached out and took her into his arms, dropped a light kiss on her soft broken hair, and said gently, "You want to love me forever."

Lu Mian nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Qian and Qiu Shu: ...What did we do wrong, let us see this? !

copper coins in pockets