Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 425 Ice Chestnut

  Light and shadow intertwined, Luo Xin seemed to have compromised with boss Lu, but she told Mr. Ali that this was also considered excellence.

  I didn’t feel knee pain when I was drawing the picture. After drawing the picture, the cold air blowing on her knee almost made her rheumatism.

  "Why is our company's air conditioner so cold? Are these people all amphibians?"

  "Because the remote control is a decoration, the temperature is not determined by ourselves. You have been drawing construction drawings under Zhong Cuizhe for so long, don't you know this?"

  Luo Xin seemed to shook her head. She is good at interior design, but not good at construction drawings, especially air-conditioning and electric circuits.

Mr. Ali told her that Junxian’s air-conditioning chilled water takes the chilled water of the entire building. Although there is a controller, it mainly controls the air volume and mode. The chilled water temperature is controlled by the building. No matter how many degrees they adjust, the final output The wind is cold from the building.

   "Then I feel too cold, what should I do?"

  Mr. Ali spreads his hands. He doesn't know what to do. He is chubby and full of fat. He is not afraid of this air-conditioning.

  Luo Xin seemed to return the computer to him, but still felt a bit cold, and the office in the dog days was about to become ice cubes.

  Just about to return to his seat, Chen Chen walked past him with a bag of ice chestnuts.

  "The office is so cold, do you still eat ice chestnuts?"

  "Fighting with poison, do you want to try?"

  Luo Xin seemed to be unable to do any work at this moment, the inspiration in his mind was emptied by light and shadow alternately.

The whole Junxian dared to make Luo Xin seem to eat ice, probably only Chen Chen, who is not afraid of the sky, and even when Alice orders Luo Xin like milk tea, it is warm. This guy will give her ice. Chestnut!

  Ice chestnuts are soft and sweet, and they start to smell really good after a while, and now I have eaten a small bunch.

   "Are you still eating?"

   "Eat, why don't you eat it so delicious? You don't want to collect money, right?"

   "That's not the case. Your lovely boyfriend is looking at you. You can spit out your mouth now. It's probably too late."

  Chen Chen peeled the ice chestnuts again, while telling Luo Xinsi that he was not afraid of Xu Jun, but he was afraid that Luo Xin could not eat it.

  When Xu Jun walked in from the outside of the pantry, Luo Xin didn't seem to spit out, but instead put two in his mouth. At this time, the cheeks were bulging, and the little puffer fish reappeared.

   "Spit it out. You can't eat cold food during dog days. Spit it out quickly."

  Lingnan's dog days are hot and humid. Eating raw or cold can easily cause spleen and stomach disorders and loss of appetite. Luo Xin seems to have a cold stomach. During this period, she has been paying attention to nurse her back, but he did not expect to eat ice chestnuts while he was not paying attention. People with weak spleen and stomach can't eat more chestnuts. What's more, with this ice chestnut, the little girl shouts that her stomach hurts at night, and she doesn't knead and rubs badly, and her small problems of greed and gluttony can't be corrected.

   "I... I warmed up the chestnuts in my mouth before eating it, really."

Luo Xin seemed to have guaranteed three times in a row that after she would not cause stomach pain from eating ice chestnuts, Xu Jun was still carried away. Chen Chen was still peeling the ice chestnuts, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help being happy. As Ruoruo said, her aunt It's a foodie.

  Mr. Ali paced into the pantry. He was curious how Chen Chen survived in the eyes of the big devil.

  "The little puffer fish ate it herself, but I didn’t force her to eat it."

   "You are brave enough!"

   "No, I'm purely bored. The little pufferfish can add some joke to the designer's ordinary life."

  Mr. Ali is irrefutable. Just about to eat a chestnut, he didn’t pay attention to the air. Chen Chen pulled the bag and left!

   "You kid, don't respect the old and love the young at all!"

  Mr. Ali scolded and took a thermos to collect water. In other words, the dog is not suitable for eating raw and cold. Young people are so self-willed, and they are better than the wolfberry thermos.

  Mr. Ali continued to deepen his drawings. The alternation of light and dark and the overlap of light and shadow are all excuses, and style is king.

In addition to loving the monk’s family and Mu poetry, Mr. Ali also really tried the Zhaoxia and Accompanying the Mingyue. He tried a little banana and a little sadness for the Yuanqu to accompany the Mingyue. , But in the end, he still felt that the overall classical was too monotonous without the modern meaning. He gave up the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, and was still fresh and fresh. Luo Xin seemed to have no objection. For comments, Mr. Ali finally made up his mind.

  "Unlike you, when you were caught in the office by the big devil and come out again, your temperament changed. Why? It was cleaned up?"

   "How can he dare to clean up me, I just don't think it should be forced. Besides, if we do so much, boss Lu might not appreciate it."

  She is right. Boss Lu is paranoid and stubborn. Mr. Ali is feeling guilty again. The more guilty he is, the less he has the energy to think and draw. Just this sentence is difficult for a man.

Mr. Ali took advantage of the afternoon to go to Shanghao Teahouse again. He was sympathetic to Luo Xin's knee pain and refused to let her go. Unexpectedly, she volunteered to raise her hand to go, so she almost ran. With her eyebrows twisted, she always felt like she was being pulled in by this little girl.

   "I said, did you mean it?"

  Luo Xin seemed to shake his head and tail, and Mr. Ali realized later.

   "Oh! I just found out that your previous character must have failed to achieve your goal and you will never give up. What am I talking about today? Say! Have you been taken care of by the big devil and don't want to stay in the office, use me as a shield?"

  Luo Xin smiled and especially flattered, “Who told him to stop me from eating ice chestnuts, I don’t want to dangle in front of him!”

   "I went, really, you little girl, I got my temper, knowing that I can't figure out what I said, so you can sneak out!"

   "It's all out now, let's quickly find the lovely boss Lu, and see what he can do!"

   "I knew I might as well go by myself!"

  Luo Xin seems not to get out of the car, and finally fooled Mr. Ali out, or Xu Jun would be chanted again, like an old cadre.

  Fortunately, boss Lu didn't make things difficult for them, and he was even a little bit wise.

   "When I look at it, the objects you want to highlight are still the ones you want to highlight. You deserve to be a designer. They filter well."

Luo Xin seemed a little embarrassed, but Mr. Ali had a thick-skinned face. He went on to say that this is the alternation of light and shadow, and the light is suitable for Zen. He did his homework and did his best to make Party A accept his ideas in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. Mr. Ali is indeed an old fox, and he puts forward his opinions in a timely manner. When Boss Lu is serious, he pretends to be persuaded. Luo Xin almost fell asleep, drinking a few sips of cold tea, and the two of them were still spitting stars flying in the sky, wishing to break the sky.

  (End of this chapter)