"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work."
Nanqiao spent the whole afternoon sorting out documents in his office. Comparing the technology of this era with that of the past, Nanqiao also looked through some modern books in his space and even wrote down some of the technological flaws of this era pointed out in the books, thinking that if he had the chance, he could give them to Director Bai, which would be considered a contribution to the country.
After sorting out the information, Nanqiao casually put it in his space. He looked at the time and saw that he had about ten minutes left before getting off work. So he stood in front of the window with a cup of iced coffee, looking at the busy streets outside the window and the familiar figure standing at the door.
The familiar figure seemed to have noticed Nanqiao standing by the window and waved to him eagerly.
Nanqiao also smiled and waved to the people downstairs. After some gestures, Nanqiao went to the bathroom to pour out the remaining coffee in the quilt and wash the cups. Then he put on his small bag, locked the door, and skipped downstairs.
"Comrade Nanqiao is off work," the doorman said as he looked at Nanqiao coming out.
"Yeah, it's time to get off work."
"Is that your boyfriend? I think he's a good guy." The old man glanced at Sheng Yanchuan standing on the side, winked and whispered to Nanqiao
Nanqiao felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, her face flushed, "Uncle, just tell me what you said, tell him, he will be proud."
"Don't tell him, go quickly, the young man has been waiting for a while, and he won't tell me who he is looking for. He won't sit down when asked to come in. He just stands there in such a hot day with his eyes wide open."
"Oh, back then, I also waited for your aunt to get off work like that." The doorman began to sigh and recall his youth.
Nanqiao looked at the old man who was immersed in his memories, said hello and walked towards Sheng Yanchuan.
Looking at Nanqiao walking towards him, Sheng Yanchuan couldn't hide the smile on his face, full of love.
"How about it? Do I look good in this outfit?" Nanqiao opened her arms and turned around in front of Sheng Yanchuan.
"You look good in anything you wear." Sheng Yanchuan stared at Nanqiao intently, the love in his eyes seemed to be bursting out.
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