"Secretary Jiang, remember to wait for me to pick you up at noon." After sending the person to the door, Sikong Yang said with a smile.
He paused and nodded almost imperceptibly.
Alas, she felt like she had stepped into a vicious circle, a vicious circle led by the other party_(:зゝ∠)_
Sikong Yang looked at her twice again, then turned and went into his office.
Looking at the empty space, he thought he could put up a table and move the little rabbit in.
Well, that's a good idea. I'll arrange it later.
While I was busy looking for and organizing documents and dealing with other things, people kept walking back and forth outside the transparent glass, and their shadows were heavy, which was very annoying.
This floor is the president's office. Unless there is something to report, no one else is allowed to come up here.
As for those who can hang out outside, you can tell without thinking that they are the secretaries and assistants.
Helplessly holding her forehead, she really didn't want to guess that they came for her.
I pretended to know nothing and finally made it to noon. I packed up my things, picked up my bag and ran away.
As for what you said about promising the president, sorry, the wind was too strong this morning and she didn't hear it clearly.
Xunmi, who had successfully sneaked past the 800-meter sprint, returned home slowly.
Sikong Yang closed the door and came out to call for help. He looked at the door which was also closed with deep eyes.
This little rabbit is not only cunning but also disobedient. We should really put him in a cage and take him wherever he goes.
However, the monk may run away, but the temple cannot. He took out his cell phone and quickly called the human resources manager, gave him a few instructions, and then walked towards the small shop we were in last time.
He had plenty of patience to catch the naughty little rabbit, and once he caught it, he would put a lock on it.
Xunmi touched his arm and felt a chill.
Is the heroine impatient?
While stir-frying the tomatoes in the pan, I complained to myself that it has been a long time since I went home. I should take some time to go home and visit.
By the way, I'll mention the heroine to the original owner's parents and give them some precautions. After all, the other party will definitely have a bad end in the future.
To be honest, in this situation, parents are the ones who feel the saddest and have the hardest time.
"(⊙v⊙) Hmm? What's that smell?" He was searching intently, and his nose moved, as if something was blurry.
I looked down and said, "Ah, my scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"
I turned off the fire in a hurry and looked at the black thing, feeling like crying.
Oh, oh, oh~~~This is all she has at home. Now even the last edible thing has been taken away from her. My heart aches so much.
So let’s order takeout, ah, and eat sweet and sour pork, ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la.
He happily dumped the food into the trash can, washed his hands, and ran back to the living room to find his phone to order food.
'Ding-ling, ding-ling, ding...' Before she could broadcast her number, the door rang first. She frowned in confusion. Who could it be at this time?
She turned around to make a phone call while opening the door. The man she caught sight of made her hand tremble accidentally when dialing the number. She was about to press the dial button, but ended up pressing the return button.
But she was no longer in the mood to care. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise, stunned.
"Secretary Jiang, you really made it hard for me to find you." Sikong Yang sighed meaningfully, then looked inside, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
There was only a pair of shoes at the door, and the shoe rack next to it was also full of women's shoes. It seemed that she was alone. Yeah, nodded.
"Boss, why are you here? Is there something urgent you want to talk to me about?"
Xunmi was prying at the door, not intending to let this man, who was definitely her husband but pretended to be a gentleman but was actually full of bad intentions, in.
Sikong Yang raised his hands, revealing what he had in his hands, and smiled naturally: "I asked you to have dinner with me, didn't you promise to eat with me?"
The dark eyes stared at Xunmi steadily, and the grievance and innocence that emerged in them made Xunmi soften her heart a little.
Because... she smelled a very fragrant smell. For the sake of the delicious food, she let him in. n(*≧▽≦*)n
"Oh, so, come in then. My home is rather simple, I hope the president doesn't mind."
If you mind, just give me the food and walk away slowly.
His eyes and face clearly expressed this meaning, which made Sikong Yang, who understood it, laugh and cry.
Is he really so unpopular, or does he really look so ugly?
It shouldn't work, but it has no effect in front of her.
However, stepping into her private territory is also a good sign. Sikong Yang silently cheered himself up in his heart.
At least he has made it to the next level, and success is not far away. Come on.
Put the packed food on the table and observe this little world unnoticed.
It is very simple, with warm colors, and looks very cozy, with some small and cute objects hanging on the walls.
The open door on the right vaguely reveals the bedroom, and next to it is the bathroom. The cups, toothbrushes and towels placed on the sink are all individual.
It looked lonely, but he was quite satisfied with it. It was a standard small bachelor apartment.
Very good, his little rabbit doesn’t make any bad friends, so he deserves a reward.
I'll reward him by having him come to check on the guest's bedroom regularly. That's the happy decision I made.
When Xunmi came out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks, she saw a scene that looked like a king inspecting his territory, and she looked very satisfied.
"Cough cough..." He cleared his throat twice to dispel the abnormal images in his mind and bring Sikong Yang back to his senses.
"President, please eat first. I'm really sorry to bother you today." Xunmi, who didn't feel it was a bother at all, said something that was particularly against her will.
Her little eyes drifted towards the food on the table, her mouth watering, and she said it smelled so good. Oh, it looked so appetizing.
Sikong Yang picked up a piece of pearl tofu and put it into the bowl of the little rabbit who was still a foodie. "Eat it quickly, it's getting cold."
As soon as she got the words, Xunmi started eating without any hesitation, ignoring the hungry wolf opposite who was staring at her hungrily and wanted to eat her in one bite.
Immersed in the delicious food, I couldn't help but squint my eyes.
Sikong Yang raised his eyebrows. Is it really that delicious? He also picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It seemed to be quite delicious.
Especially when looking at her, it tastes even more delicious.
So a strange scene appeared at the dining table. Sikong Yang would eat whatever they found to eat.
If the two chopsticks accidentally collide, a childish fighting game will begin.
They were busy with each other, and the meal felt like a war, but after the meal, their relationship took a step forward.
I collapsed on the sofa, holding my stomach in pain, sobbing, "I ate too much, it hurts so much."
"Be good, I'll just rub it." Sikong Yang put the dishes into the kitchen, sat next to Xunmi, and reached out to gently rub her bulging belly.
Xunmi changed her position to make herself more comfortable, then whined, "It's all your fault ╭(╯^╰)╮"
"Yes, yes, blame me, it's all my fault." Sikong Yang admitted his mistake with a good attitude, but...what did he do wrong?
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