"Sister Xiaoman, now you are the only older leftover girl who is with me in the company, so I am not alone, hee hee."
"Sister Ke Nan, there is actually something I've always wanted to tell you."
"Sister Xiaoman, first describe what you saw just now."
"What picture?"
"It's the painting I showed you."
"Did you show me the painting?"
"Sister Xiaoman, why are you always like this recently? If you are absent-minded again, I will not be with you. Then I will show you again, and you have to remember this time."
"Kanan sister, you'd better find a boyfriend, won't it be too boring for you to play this kind of game all day long?"
"It's not boring, it's so interesting. Sister Xiaoman, tell me quickly, what do you see?"
"Landscapes, all appear in pairs, except for our lovely sister Ke Nan."
"Why!"
Jiang Keyan sighed deeply, as if he had no way to continue communicating with Xiaoman in the administration department.
"I draw well, poetry and the distance, I read it in the novel, life is not only about the present, but also poetry and the fields in the distance, there is no water, it is the fields, sister Xiaoman, you are distracted again .¡±
Jiang Ke murmured, really no longer talking to Xiaoman from the administrative department.
"Kanan sister, from now on, I will not be able to come and play with you again."
"Why? Sister Xiaoman, are you still blaming me?"
"Blame you? Blame you for what?"
"It's just that when I confessed my love to little brother Fu Qinqi, I didn't give in to sister Xiaoman."
"How long ago was that, I have long forgotten."
"You forgot? Really?"
"Okay, okay, I haven't forgotten. But it's not because of Fu Qinqi, why did you suddenly mention this."
Xiaoman's facial expression is a bit abnormal, I don't know why.
"What's the matter with you? Sister Xiaoman."
"I wanted to tell you something, but I don't want to now."
"What is it about? Sister Xiaoman, why can't you help me appreciate paintings in the future? I still have Ma Liang's magic brush here. Now close your eyes and tell me everything you imagined in your mind. I will immediately I can transform it for you."
"Fu Qinqi."
A tear flowed from the corner of Xiaoman's eye in the administrative department, and Jiang Keran also gently put down his pen.
"Sister Xiaoman, it seems that you are the one who really loves my little brother. You just said that so many years have passed, but you have never let go of it in your heart. You miss it very much. Open your eyes and see."
Jiang Keran actually handed over Fu Qinqi's sketch to Xiaoman of the Administration Department.
"This is what I drew stroke by stroke with my little brother before, and I send it to you."
"Shouldn't it be treasured? Sister Ke Nan, you should keep it."
"Sister Xiaoman prefers it."
"I really don't want to."
While pushing and pushing the painting back and forth, Xiaoman's mobile phone from the administrative department suddenly called.
"Hey! Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll be out soon."
"Sister Xiaoman, I seem to have heard a man, who is it?"
"My boyfriend, this is what I want to tell you, sister Ke Nan, I will soon go out of town with my boyfriend, where I will get married and have children, and my parents will also be with me."
"The whole family moved to other places? Sister Xiaoman, you are going to start a family too? Then I am the only old unmarried young woman left in the whole group."
"There will definitely be a particularly good man, and I will feel sorry for sister Hu Kenan." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com