Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

It is the third spare tire, Gu Wenxuan.

A good-looking, gentle and polite surgeon.

The family background is very good, and he has the deepest affection for the original clone.

Su Qiao quietly glanced at Lu Han in front of the computer desk.

Want pills.

"Little Joe?"

Su Qiao cleared his throat and said quickly, "Here, I was drawing a design just now, and I didn't pay attention to my phone."

Gu Wenxuan dispelled the doubts in his heart, and suggested happily: "Xiao Qiao, I haven't seen you for several days, shall we make a video call?"

How dare Su Qiao make a video call with him at this time?

He quickly said, "I'm a little inconvenient now, so let's meet tomorrow."

"Hehe, I was about to ask you out, but I didn't expect you to speak first. Did you miss me?"

"Tomorrow at six o'clock, I'll see you at Qiu Yi Restaurant. I have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

The man opposite said a word with a gentle smile, but Su Qiao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. After saying a word, Su Qiao hurriedly hung up.

Fortunately, it is not hands-free, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

Just as Su Qiao hung up the phone, Lu Han had already walked over with his hands in his pockets, with an unusual smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Su, boyfriend?"

Su Qiao was shocked and quickly denied: "No, it's just a friend."

The corner of Lu Han's mouth turned cold: "Sister Su has a wide range of friends."

What can she say...

Su Qiao's face was no different, and she nodded solemnly: "It's good for people in all walks of life to contact more people in our industry."

"Okay, I'm almost there, go back to the house to rest first, you also go to bed earlier."

After quickly packing up the materials and computer, Su Qiao walked out of his room very calmly.

"it is good."

Looking at her somewhat hurried back, Lu Han narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, ordinary friends?"

How can ordinary friends speak so affectionately?

Hmph, I want to see how many men you provoke and how many flies are circling you.

*

The next day was sunny and sunny again.

Kano Design Department is very bright.

Can it be off?

Zhang Wu's bald head is so bright and bright, that big 'light bulb' head that can't even be blocked by a peaked cap.

A male colleague who had a good time stared at his shiny bald head with strange eyes: "Zhang Wu, are you... a new hairstyle?"

"Heaven...it's a little hot." Zhang Wu adjusted his hat uncomfortably, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

This brand of hats are also a little too small.

It's not so easy to save fabrics, right?

Colleague: "You don't need to shave your head when it's hot, right?"

And why does his eyebrows feel weird?

It seems to be just like the painting, not natural at all.

"It's already October, and it's not that hot anymore. Is it popular to shave your head this year?"

"I guess... right?"

Zhang Wu didn't care about their strange eyes, took out two hundred dollars from his pocket, walked to Lu Han's side, and carefully placed the money on his table:

"Give...to you, this is the takeaway money I owe you."

"I...I gave you everything back."

You god of plague, don't come to me again, I'm afraid of you.

"Thank you." Lu Han smiled gently and harmlessly, thanking him politely.

"No...don't thank you, it should be, it should be."

It's okay if he didn't laugh. When he did laugh, Zhang Wu's butt was on fire.

I can chat with him on weekdays, and the male colleague who knows his temperament is very surprised: "Zhang Wu, when did you become so..."

What a cowardly look?