astard? Is he illegitimate?

It was like a scorching thunder splitting in front of Gao Xue's forehead, blowing her head straight.

The cold water hit her face, and the whispered chat of her colleagues lingered in her ears.

She really can't believe it. How can he be an illegitimate child?

Is this the root cause of his ups and downs?

What did he experience when he was a child? To make him so right and evil?

I made a cup of coffee and read the magazine that he likes to drink Italian coffee. I don't know if his preference is also written in nonsense. Once she thought she had read his pattern file and felt that she knew him like the back of her hand. But in fact, what she knew and felt was thousands of miles away.

He looks sunny and handsome. He is easy to get along with and has excellent popularity. All people who know him will be willing to make friends with him, and he is the object of admiration of countless girls.

Under such a gorgeous shell that seems to be deliberately made, is his heart like this?

High heels make a crisp sound when they step on the wooden floor. Without knocking, she went in with her coffee. Zhuo junfan heard footsteps, slightly condensed his eyebrows and took back his hand flying on the keyboard. Then he raised his signature smile, leaned leisurely against the back of his chair and watched her come.

Her hair is pulled, the remaining broken hair on her ears is slightly rolled up, the arm wrapped skirt wraps her body properly, the white lace shirt reflects her skin white, the light red lips are thin, and the clear apricot eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky.

"Don't say those sarcastic or exploratory words. I just want to be good to you and really want to be good to you."

The coffee cup is placed on the table, emitting a faint smell of soil.

She came suddenly and left naturally. Zhuo junfan watched the door of the office close, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. The degree of difficulty of the coffee made him spit out the coffee in his mouth.

Pick up the internal telephone on the desk, "secretary Chen, prepare me some authentic Indonesian coffee and put it in the tea room."

After lunch, Chen Hong walked into the tea room with a box of high-end Indonesian coffee. The colleagues in the tea room all fell on the exquisite coffee box.

"Wow, sister Hong, do you want to reward everyone's rhythm?"

"Such a good coffee costs sister Hong."

"Sister Hong, let my little brother make your first cup of coffee."

"Stop talking." Chen Hong looked fierce. "Wipe the saliva around your mouth for me. This is prepared by President Xiaozhuo. Who dares to steal it."

"Oh."

Everyone took the cup in their hands and left the tea room frustrated. Gao Xue also walked at the end with a cup. She watched Chen Hong take down the original Indonesian coffee from the cabinet and put it in everyone's regular drinks, and then put the high-grade Indonesian coffee she brought on the cabinet.

Gao Xue's mouth was slightly bent, and there was an unspeakable warmth in his heart.

"Gao Xue, why are you still here?"

"Le?" Gao Xue blinked. Where is she if she's not here?

"What's the matter with you? President Xiao Zhuo is still waiting for your lunch in the office." Chen Hong frowned and looked crazy.

Gao Xue's Apricot eyes widened again, "well... When's his lunch... I..."

"What are you doing? You're starving President Xiao Zhuo, aren't you! Go to the canteen to get some food. Forget it, there's nothing delicious in the canteen now. Hurry up, the opposite restaurant, fried shredded beef, fried pine nuts, small ribs in milk soup, halal salmon..."

Gao Xue hurried to the elevator and found that he was walking in the wrong direction. The high-heeled shoes rotated, turned around and rushed to fly.

"Shredded beef, pine nuts, small ribs, salmon..." she kept repeating the menu Chen Hong gave her for fear of remembering something wrong and the "Ding" of the elevator. Gao Xue looked up at the bright red 26 with a big question mark in front of her forehead.

Did he really ask her to prepare lunch?

"Hey! Do you want to go? Do you want to close the elevator?" There was a voice of dissatisfaction from a colleague in the elevator.

Gao Xue's eyes brightened and stepped into the elevator.

A heavy lunch is in her hand. Gao Xue glances at the time in her mobile phone. It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon. How can he be hungry and wait for the lunch in her hand now?

The door of the office knocked, and there was no echo. Gao Xue pressed the door handle down. The door of the office opened, and the empty office was empty.

He said he would not be hungry until now and wait for her lunch. Fortunately, he didn't wait, otherwise he would be hungry until now.

"Here we are."

The voice behind him suddenly startled Gao Xue, "you... Where are you?"

Zhuo junfan, dressed in a white shirt, wiped the water stains on his hands with a paper towel, "well, yes, all the time. Did you bring the rice?"

Is he really hungry until now?

"Here it is." Gao Xue put the packaged food on the tea table in the reception area, "why... Didn't you tell me earlier? In that case, you don't have to be hungry until now."

"Isn't that your job?" Zhuo junfan rolled his sleeves, sat on the sofa and began to eat. "Just like that cup of coffee."

Gao Xue looked at the coffee cup on his desk, heard the discussion in the toilet and appeared in her mind again. Her heart was sad, "sorry, I didn't react. Let you eat now."

Zhuo junfan chewed the food and smiled. It was the first time he was so busy in the company that he forgot to eat lunch. "Forgive you for the first time today."

Gao Xue's hand is stiff. So we have to prepare lunch for him in the future? I don't know why, they have known each other formally for only two days, but they get along like lovers who have had feelings for many years. Does she think too much? It turns out that she really thinks too much.

Although the work is hard, as he always dreamed, he can see him every day and prepare lunch and coffee for him. Even if there are many unkind eyes around, Gao Xue's heart is also happy.

This is the first weekend after she went to Zhuo's work. The weather is very good. It seems that the weather is very good during this period, just like her mood.

"Mom, I'm going to work."

"You have a formal job now. Don't go to the part-time job in the supermarket. You're so tired every day. How can your body bear it?" Mother Gao was nagging while hanging her clothes.

Gao Xue wears sneakers and laces. "Anyway, there's nothing to do at home. If you go to the supermarket for a few hours of promotion, you can still get some income."

"If you have nothing to do, you can make a boyfriend and talk about love. You are old and old. You missed the good time of these years and finally became a leftover girl. I tell you..." Mom Gao suddenly thought of something and put down her work. "Our house has been implemented. It will be demolished after the new year. I will sign in a few days..."

"You can decide such a thing." Gao Xue changed his shoes, put on a casual backpack and was ready to go out.

"Wait, listen to me." Mother Gao grabbed her daughter who was going to open the door and sat directly on the sofa, looking like she was going to talk for a long time.

"Oh, I have to go. I'll be late for a while." Gao Xue shouted helplessly

Gao's mother slapped Gao Xue's ass. Gao Xue sat on the sofa honestly, listening attentively.

"Mom has calculated that after the house is demolished, we can not only get a set of elevator apartment with an area of more than 90 square meters, but also have about more than one million compensation. Our family's economic situation is also above the middle level."

"Mom, one million is nothing in Mancheng. Those local tyrants have hundreds of thousands of meals at will."

"I don't care about those local tyrants. I just want to tell you, don't wrong yourself by choosing men. We don't rare those luxury houses, but the threshold of our house is not that any cat or dog can enter freely."

"Mom ~ ~ ~" Gao Xue jumped up from the sofa. "If you choose three or four like this, I'll never get married. I'm out."

"You child, mom, it's all for your own good. We should not only match each other, but also have the same family background. In this way, you won't be wronged in the future." Mother Gao looked at the closed door and her eyes suddenly brightened, "no, no, I have to go to your eight women and count the two trigrams. The eight characters are the first choice..."

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"Philip milk, pay attention to your healthy future. Aunt, please taste it. We have activities now. Buy five get two free, buy a box and send one plastic fruit plate."

Many people come and go to the supermarket at the weekend. Gao Xue is wearing work clothes, thin masks and a small tray. On the tray are several small disposable paper cups with less than half a cup of milk.

"Children, do you want to taste good milk? You can grow taller only by drinking more milk. Sister, look, our yogurt is fermented with fresh milk. It tastes good. It is not only rich in nutrition, but also improves human immunity..."

"Thank you, please taste..."

"Philip milk, pay attention to your healthy future, thank you..."

After the promotion in the morning, Gao Xue bought a fried rice noodles and a cup of milk tea at the place where the supermarket sells cooked food. This is her lunch. She has been like this every Saturday morning in recent years.

"Auntie, you are very kind." Gao Xue looks at the full fast food box. Every time she comes to buy rice noodles, the aunt will give her too much.

Normally, this is not in line with the regulations, but the aunt said that only internal employees would do so, because she is also a staff member in the supermarket. Gao Xue always thinks something is wrong, but she can't say it again. Forget it. If you eat more, don't waste it.

"Hee hee ~ ~"

Holding the bought fast food, Gao Xue found a bench in the mall corridor outside the supermarket, eating rice noodles and watching all kinds of people come out of the supermarket. She likes to sit here and watch the happy smiles on passers-by's faces. The happy atmosphere of the whole family will also warm her heart. Occasionally, she would look at the exquisite ornaments in the glass window, glittering and dazzling.

In the crowd flowing in the mall corridor, two figures are particularly eye-catching. The man in a royal blue casual suit is slender and tall, with broken dark brown hair on one side and slightly raised hair tips, just like the smile on his face at this time.

The woman walking with her arm in his arm and her head against his shoulder, the High Waist Chiffon dress looks very noble and elegant. The long pearl chain hanging on her chest, the pink crystal worn on her wrist, and the pair of high-heeled shoes shining in the light on her feet make her look like expensive jewelry in the glass window.