Chapter 11

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    Meng Ling was forced into the spice research team. Her work more than doubled for no reason, when she came back with a briefcase at night.

    There was a man standing at the door of the next door.

    The dim light in the corridor only illuminated half of his face. The man lowered his eyelids lazily. When he heard the "ding dong" sound of the elevator, he turned his head reflexively.

    The eyelids slowly opened, revealing light brown eyes.

    He was dressed a little thinly, it was a night in early September. The black lining is tucked into the suit pants, and the custom-made belt tightly tightens the waist.

    The shirt was rolled up to the elbow, and the beautifully shaped tendons were perfectly exposed to the air.

    Meng Ling's admiring eyes flickered, and his eyes lightly moved away from him.

    Carrying the briefcase, he walked to the door of his house.

    The fingerprint recognition lock opened with a "click", Meng Ling turned her back and walked into the house, and glanced at the man standing alone at the corridor entrance out of the corner of her eye.

    His expression was a little irritable, his bony hands knocked on the wall one after another, and his eyes were frequently fixed on the direction of the elevator entrance.

    Maybe what she said to him yesterday was too harsh. When he saw her, he pressed his lips, and his face was a little alienated from not wanting to talk.

    Except for the initial stare at each other, he never gave her any eyes.

    The weather in early September was a bit cold, and a thin layer of goosebumps appeared on his exposed tendons.

    The rebellious man seemed to have a strange grievance.

    In fact, Meng Ling has met many kinds of people who are similar to Xie Nuocheng. They are aloof and the pride of heaven. They use their amiability as a mask to cover up their indifference in their hearts, and they are duplicity.

    But this person in front of him... seems to be a little different, he can use lame words to persuade the lost girl patiently while being irritable.

    Keep a bottom line in your heart.

    Such a person is not annoying even though he is duplicity.

    Before Chen Yizhou died, he asked Meng Ling to stay on the front line with others.

    Meng Ling didn't learn it, but she saw such qualities in Xie Nuocheng.

    Meng Lington was at the door, dazed for a moment.

    The man's communicator suddenly rang in the empty corridor.

    "Brother Xie, why don't we find a fingerprint lock master over here? It's so late. The idea you came up with is probably not very good. Director Ren Meng didn't come home at all. Your old man smashed the fingerprint lock at home and stood at the door all the time. It's not a problem either. If a cold hurts your throat, how many interstellar coins will be lost." The

    man frowned tightly, clutching the communicator, and asked without changing his face: "What? Tomorrow!"

    Qian Bo Bo: ...

    "All my documents and keys to the aircraft are locked at home. My assistant is going to work in Blue Star, and I won't be able to come back tonight. What do you mean? Let me wait at the door overnight?" In the

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