Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

When I was in school, the teacher said that there is a way of writing in literature called exaggeration.

Shen Ningruo is exaggerating now.

Because the bed of the homestay is an iron frame bed, the hardware is complete, and it looks very new. I don't know when I want to collapse it.

Unless the iron frame is rusted and scrapped, it can never be.

Qiu Yang didn't know what to respond to for a while, but Shen Ningruo looked very serious, as if asking for her opinion.

And asked "what do you think?"

"I think it's better to collapse the B&B." Qiu Yang exhaled, using magic to defeat magic, "Let's just bury it together."

Shen Ningruo raised her eyebrows, pondered for a few seconds, and seemed to think carefully before opening her mouth and smiling back: "Then this B&B is too rubbish."

"Then this bed is made of tofu dregs?" Qiu Yang's tone calmed down, "How about you try it and see if you will die if you try it?"

Qiu Yang's words were clear, and if Shen Ning understood her words, she immediately laughed: "It seems that the sheep are in a hurry and will bite people."

Qiu Yang ignored her, stood up by himself, grabbed the hanging pajamas, and went to the bathroom without saying "I'm taking a shower".

Shen Ningruo looked at the closed bathroom door and pressed down the corner of her raised lips.

She knew what she was saying and doing.

What Yao Yao said was right. After she returned to Yuncheng, she would naturally not contact Qiu Yang again. Even if the company they were working for was going to cooperate, the chance of meeting was not 100%.

Shen Ningruo didn't want to keep in touch with Qiu Yang, but she had to mention that she still felt that Qiu Yang's body was beautiful, and this kind of love made her doubt herself.

Could it be that he is really bent as Yao Yao said? Otherwise, as a straight girl, how can you have sexual impulses towards girls.

But she also clearly remembered how she felt about her first love, the white-shirted boy.

Oh, no, I'm not very clear, it's been eleven years, and that feeling has long since faded.

Shen Ningruo stood on the spot and let out a soft breath.

If she doesn't understand something, she doesn't want to think about it. It's not work.

She just needs to know she's overturned.

After all, the original plan was not like this. I just wanted to observe the state of Qiu Yang, the lovelorn person. How could I have thought of watching it in bed.

The moon tonight is very round and bright. Shen Ningruo is right, she can see the moon high in the sky just outside the window on her side.

It was inevitably a little cold at night, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the windows were not opened, but the curtains were not drawn.

The moonlight shone straight in, giving a sweeping view of everything in the house.

Not a completely invisible environment, able to see each other in a vague way.

It was a long night, and Qiu Yang felt that maybe he was afraid of the moon.

When she fell asleep, she had a dream. There was a vague figure in the dream. She didn't know who it was. She ran after the other person. When she got to the other side, she saw that it was Shen Ningruo's face. Shen Ningruo rubbed her head. , is the compliment of those two words: "very good."

Qiu Yang woke up immediately.

She opened her eyes and saw that the moon had been replaced by the sun, and the sun was about to hit her.

Shen Ningruo had already woken up, and was still sitting at the table with a video conference.

Qiu Yang glanced at her back, then quickly retracted his gaze.

Her body is a little sore now, but there may be a reason for climbing the mountain.

I don't know if Shen Ning noticed that she woke up, and she didn't care. She put on her pajamas and put on the coat she brought from last night, and was wearing slippers as she was about to pass by the living room.

Shen Ningruo turned on the mute at this time, then turned her head and looked at her: "I ordered takeout, and it will be delivered in a while. Come and have breakfast."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had unconsciously adopted a business tone towards her subordinates.

Qiu Yang didn't seem to notice any difference, she shook her head: "No."

"I still have work to do."

Shen Ningruo didn't stop her, and when Qiu Yang closed the door, she lowered her eyelids, and then turned off the silent mode again.

What she didn't know was that as soon as the meeting was over.

A gossip group in the company exploded.

Qiu Yang went back to the room, pursed his lips, and rubbed his eyebrows, but in the next instant, the appearance of Shen Ningruo complimenting her softly last night appeared again.

Qiu Yang: …

Shen Ningruo's effect seemed to be using the wrong dose, she didn't want to be full of yellow waste.

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