The trivial daily life is very irritable.

Gao Wen thought that rumoring a scandal with his boss in the office was already the limit of things, but he did not expect that there were even more excessive things waiting for him in this world.

A pink bomb!

[Hello, Mr. Gao Wen... I sincerely invite you to attend the wedding of Mr. Li Xiaofeng and Miss Liang Jing on the 16th of this month... Looking forward to your visit...]

Things are so weird.

A girl who returned after failing to work hard in another place and had some connection with Gao Wen actually married herself in three months when she had never contacted her.

This is a master!

Sitting in the office, looking at Bai Mo's secretary in the bureau, and specially sent him an invitation letter, what else can Gao Wen do besides smiling?

"What a magical woman."

We got married on the 16th, and today is the 15th.

This letter was sent to the office this morning.

It seems that Liang Jing has experienced some confusion about whether to send her invitation.

After taking the envelope into the drawer, Gao Wen handled today's business.

When it was time to get off work, he called Liang Xiaomin.

beep....

"Hello?"

"I'm Gao Wen."

"Brother Wen, long time no see, why did you remember to call me?"

"I miss you."

"Hahaha, you busy man still have time to miss me. I'm so honored..."

"Well."

Gao Wen thought about it and found that in the past few months after the transfer of his position, he had not contacted Liang Xiaomin much.

He coughed awkwardly, Gao Wen continued, "By the way, I haven't asked yet, how are you doing recently? Is your work still going well?"

Opposite the phone: "It's better to be the same as before, and I'm just asking you to be lucky. The food standards of the unit have been improved a lot in the past few months. There are meat and vegetables every day for working meals, and ordering services are also provided. I have gained 6 kilograms this month!"

While chatting like this, Gao Wen discovered that the girl was obviously not as close to her as before.

But this is normal. After all, I haven't seen each other for several months, and the two of them are just colleagues.

After thinking about it, Gao Wen casually interjected the topic and said what he wanted to say:

"By the way, Xiao Min, I heard that your cousin will get married tomorrow?"

"Yeah...Wait, where did you hear it?"

"I received the invitation."

"Puff......cough cough...invitation? You?"

Opposite the phone, Liang Xiaomin seemed to be choking and coughed for a while before continuing, "Brother Wen, has my cousin sent you an invitation?"

"I'm very curious, too."

"Hahahaha, I'm so laughing to death. What did she think? Wait a minute, I'll go home and ask her later, hahaha..."

"Uh...not so, she is considered a friend, so it's normal for her to send me an invitation."

"Hahahaha, you two are normal, no, no, please let me slow down... By the way, Brother Wen, aren't you really planning to go?"

"I... just happen to have time tomorrow?"

"Hahahaha...Brother Wen, you are so cute, I love you so much!"

Without thinking about it, Gao Wen had already drawn a picture of Liang Xiaomin being paralyzed on the chair with his phone in his arms.

OK, this girl is still so two.

From this point of view alone, she did not forget her original intention.

After complaining in his heart, Gao Wen sighed silently:

"I just want to ask you, will you have an appointment when you go tomorrow? If not, let's go together."

"I?"

"Well, isn't it normal for me to be with you at your sister's wedding?"

"Uh... that...what brother Wen, I'm very embarrassed. In the past few months...what, I've gotten into a partner...I'm afraid he misunderstood."

Opposite the phone, Liang Xiaomin suddenly became shy.

Gao Wen: "???"

This silly girl actually has a partner?

"Okay, I won't bother you."

"Yeah, Brother Wen, I'm sorry for this..."

"Normal, no sorry..."

"Wait! You wait a moment! No, Brother Wen, I remember you had a girlfriend before. Why are you looking for me? Let her accompany you!"

“…”

"Didn't it be separated?"

“…”

"That little internet celebrity?"

“……”

"Because something, doesn't she like you very much? Is that apart?"

"Because I'm a scum."

Liang Xiaomin: "..."

With Gao Wen's words, the topic ended. The awkward two people chatted for a few more words and agreed to meet tomorrow.

Waiting to hang up the phone.

Gao Wen looked at the invitation in his hand, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Or why... won't go?"

"What's not going?"

Just as Gao Wen was talking, he saw that the door of the office suddenly opened from the outside.

Bai Mo, wearing a dress, was waving at Takawen with a straw hat full of girlish style.

Gao Wen was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

Well, although I know that Bai Mo is only twenty-four years old this year, her expression in this girlish style still makes Gao Wen feel peaceful.

"What are you doing? I'm embarrassed to look at me so stupidly."

Xiaobu walked to Gao Wen, bent down, and smiled to his face: "What did you say just now?"

“……”

"What do you ask, don't ignore me."

"No, nothing..."

"Um?"

Because it was very close, Bai Mo could see Gao Wen's pupil contraction when he was talking.

The next second, she had already snatched the invitation from Gao Wen.

"Let me see, well, respected Mr. Gao Wen...wedding invitation?"

After looking back and forth, Bai Mo turned his gaze back to Gao Wen's face, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face: "The wedding invitation my ex-girlfriend sent you?"

"...How long has my ex-girlfriend been separated?"

"Maybe they dumped you because they were going to get married... Oh, okay, maybe they were the last one, or the last one?"

"Haha, haha, you return the invitation to me."

"No."

Bai Mo was not as quick as Gao Wen. Seeing Gao Wen win the gun directly, Bai Mo stuffed the invitation into his clothes.

Then he raised his neck in Gao Wen's dazed expression: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

After more than ten seconds.

Bai Mo hugged his chest and looked at Gao Wen holding the invitation in front of him, as if he was watching a pervert.
To be continued...