Lu Xiaona didn't know what would be waiting for her once her family learned about the punishment from the unit. She waited in panic for the knife hanging on her head to fall.

The next day, after Xia Meng got to work, she wanted to wait until she finished her work and go to Zhou Beicheng to say a few words alone.

Unfortunately, when she found her, Zhou Beicheng was not in the office and followed the factory director and the others to the conference room for a meeting.

Xia Meng quietly looked inside through the glass of the wooden door and found that the conference room was filled with smoke, and the leaders were arguing about something.

Zhou Beicheng, who was sitting in it, had dry and neat short hair, handsome face, and straight sitting posture, obviously was a person who stood out from the crowd. She was successfully captured by her at a glance.

Zhou Beicheng looked towards the door as if he was aware.

When he swept a familiar figure, he couldn't help but smile.

Xia Meng didn't know when they would drive. She stood in the corridor and looked down at the watch on her wrist.

Just as I was about to go back first, when I came back later, someone came out of the conference room.

When the person who saw it turned out to be Zhou Beicheng, Xia Meng's eyes immediately shone and she was very happy.

This is really sleepy. Someone gave him a pillow.

Zhou Beicheng was shook by the light in her eyes, as if the boredom and smoky smoky from the previous meeting were also gone with the wind. He was in a very good mood and quietly made a gesture to her.

Xia Meng immediately understood it and held back her smile and followed her gently.

After leaving the conference room for a while, Zhou Beicheng stopped and asked curiously: "You have something to do with me?"

He was inside and saw the little girl wandering back and forth.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have found an excuse to come out specifically.

Xia Meng nodded vigorously: "Yes."

Under Zhou Beicheng's burning inquiring gaze, she organized some language and said softly: "That, Brother Zhou, that's the case. Do you still remember the cold editor I met in the bathhouse that day. He decided to leave on Sunday, and then there was no time in the morning and had to take the station in the afternoon, so can you move the time for watching the movie to the evening or make another appointment? I'm really embarrassed, I didn't expect it to..."

Zhou Beicheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't expect this man to leave as soon as he said that he would go, and he crashed into a car as agreed with them.

But when he thought that when he left, he would no longer have the opportunity to get the moon first, and he also reduced his pressure and felt indescribable joy.

He said without hesitation: "No problem, I can do any time."

Xia Meng saw that Zhou Beicheng didn't mind at all, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "That's great!" Although she had predicted that Zhou Beicheng would understand before, she was still a little worried, afraid that he would think too much.

Then Xia Meng suggested: "Why not after Sunday's supper?"

What she thought was that it was not easy for her to come out at night, and Zhou Beicheng should also have her own arrangements. It would be better to simply choose to take a Sunday off day.

Zhou Beicheng looked at Xia Meng's mouth tilted up, and his eyes were filled with expectation, making his whole little face look more beautiful and cute. He subconsciously stroked his dry fingers a few times, and finally couldn't help but touch her hair: "Okay, listen to you."

Xia Meng widened her eyes and was completely stunned!

She really didn't expect that Zhou Beicheng would suddenly do such an action.
Chapter completed!