Moonlight Kissed The Red Rose

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The two new documents given by Secretary Yang are no different from the previous ones. Qi Yuanhan quickly read them and took a good rest in these two days.

During the week, Qi Yuanhan called Ye Qinghe to the office.

For nothing else, she was so disappointed with Secretary Yang, even if the office couldn't stand it, she would have to get Ye Qinghe over to help.

Qi Yuanhan asked Xiao Zhu to call someone, and Secretary Yang looked at her deeply, as if she meant that she would regret it later.

Ye Qinghe came quite early, so Xiao Zhu went out and closed the door.

Qi Yuanhan saw that her cheeks were a little red, and he asked first, "Is your body okay?"

"What are you doing." Ye Qinghe was originally quite serious, thinking of the "cold water" that day, and said: "The good atmosphere has been lost? You are gone."

Qi Yuanhan said: "I didn't mean anything else, I just care about you."

Ye Qinghe smoothed her hair behind her ears and sat on the sofa. She sighed and said, "Hey, drinking cold water is not good. Who would call me a hot-blooded youth? It's so hot in my bones."

Qi Yuanhan said quite honestly: "But, didn't you say that you had a fever in your heart that day?"

Ye Qinghe was silent for two? seconds, and said seriously: "You got it wrong, I mean I'm very angry."

"It's not true." Qi Yuanhan restored himself to a serious state, and said: "I called you up, not for you to slap."

"Huh? What are you going to do." Ye Qinghe tilted her head and looked at Qi Yuanhan's face. She got serious, her eyes were feeling affectionate, as if she hadn't seen Qi Yuanhan for a few days, she wanted to make up for it.

Qi Yuanhan was uncomfortable, so put her eyes away, and said, "What did you say in the bungalow district last time? Are there any evidence for those cases?"

Ye Qinghe said, "That's it, I made it up."

"Huh?" Qi Yuanhan didn't understand?, "What made up?"

"I didn't see it from the literature, it was all made up by me." Ye Qinghe laughed, looking very bad, she didn't seem to realize what she said. She added: "No matter how detailed the literature is, it won't be as detailed as bricks and tiles. I must have seen it elsewhere."

Qi Yuanhan looked at her silently.

Good point, talking? Why is it so ambiguous.

Qi Yuanhan asked? "Why did you lie when you were? Isn't it enough to make it clear?"

Ye Qinghe said: "These are all good things. With it, the project is just like a tiger."

Is it true? Qi Yuanhan nodded, and she said: "I don't want to? Leave these good things to you."

Qi Yuanhan didn't expect this, I don't know? How should I reply to her, just for the sake of the matter? He said, "What information did you get?"

Ye Qinghe deliberately didn't say, "Guess what."

"Can't guess it." Qi Yuanhan didn't even think about it.

"Don't worry about it." Ye Qinghe got up and walked to her office desk, tapped his fingers on the desk twice, and complained: "You're so perfunctory, you can't guess it. If you don't guess, how can you know? "

Previously, Qi Yuanhan's projects were all scenic spots and hotels, and when she first went back to doing history-related things, she was the first time she had come back.