Qi Yuran's expression changed slightly.
"You can go, it's not like we won't reimburse you."
"I'm just one less."
“Fine.” Shao Fang said helplessly, “I don’t know what’s wrong with these brands. Every time they sponsor team building activities, they always go to the mountains.”
"Our Commander Qi can never catch up."
He shook his head, greeted Shen Zhiyi and Qi Jinjiu, and then turned and left.
Qi Jinjiu took a photo with Shen Zhiyi.
Qi Yuran sat alone on the sofa waiting for them.
The sunlight at four or five in the morning is most favorable to beauties.
He saw Shen Zhiyi holding the bouquet of flowers he had just made, standing in the breeze and warm sunshine, sometimes squatting, sometimes standing, smiling broadly at the camera.
He couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his lips.
elder sister.
His sister.
This wonderful, incomparable older sister is now his girlfriend.
Although she herself was unaware of it.
Qi Yuran saw the sunlight kiss her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her red lips, and his infatuated gaze followed and lingered on each of them.
If only I could really kiss her...
Qi Yuran thought that she would definitely become the happiest person in the world.
Even though God had given him such a dark past.
He can forgive.
beep beep—
My phone suddenly vibrated.
It was a message from Shen Zhiyi.
His heart skipped a beat. He looked up and saw that they had finished taking pictures sometime earlier and were huddled together looking at them.
She sent him two photos as well.
A picture of someone holding flowers.
She wasn't holding anything, her hands were behind her back, and her hair, which had been tied up, was loose and fell like seaweed on both sides of her shoulders and neck.
She smiled brightly and happily at the camera.
The hair was outlined with a gold trim.
It made her look like an angel shrouded in a halo.
Qi Yuran's breathing stopped abruptly.
I quickly saved this photo and set it as my screensaver.
Shen Zhiyi said:
"A gift of thanks."
"I can't just watch you enjoy all those benefits for nothing."
"I'll compensate you with some photos."
"It's the dress you bought, my boyfriend."
Qi Yuran almost jumped off the sofa.
Boy friend……
She called him her boyfriend!
He was breathing heavily, picked up the water glass on the table, and gulped down two mouthfuls.
He turned back again.
I saw Shen Zhiyi looking at her phone screen, smiling gently.
He slumped back onto the sofa.
I felt a blissful dizziness.
He couldn't help but reply, "You're a little too beautiful, girlfriend."
Can I say I miss you?
"Isn't this a bit too ambiguous?"
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