Chapter 702

She doesn't dare to call. Fu Muye is the devil of the kindergarten. The older and taller students in the school dare not offend him. They can only say that they are in charge as much as possible. Really can't manage, is not to manage, can't really silly run to parents to complain? these She has said all that should be said, and has done her duty as a teacher.

Liu Li took a breath. "Mrs. Fu, I'll go first."

"Go in."

Han Xiaoye watched her go and rubbed her temple to open the door. Wang, the driver, asked curiously, "what can I do for you, Ono? Is the young master in trouble

"..." he was more than a troublemaker. The teacher suspected that he was introverted and puppy love!

Han Xiaoye has a terrible headache.

Just now, she said that if Fu Xiaomao was not good enough to let the teacher call her, the teacher's expression was obviously embarrassed. What does it mean?

It shows that Fu xiaomaoya often causes trouble in school, or that kind of teacher has no way to make trouble!

She's two big!

Tonight, she promised the teacher to talk with Fu Xiaomao about the problem of mobile phone. She has self-knowledge that she definitely can't control Fu Xiaomao.

In any case, she still felt that she owed Fu Xiaomao, so as long as he pretended to be cute and coquettish, she could not say anything about him. But the teacher is right about playing with mobile phones. Fu Xiaomao has been playing for a long time, and he is too addicted.

He is still young, so love to play with mobile phones, in the long run, not to mention the eyes alone is particularly bad.

But how to say?

At this time, it's better for my uncle to be a villain. He sings white face, and he sings red face to frighten Fu Xiaomao. The question is, did they fight?

"Ono? "Ono?" The driver called her many times.

Han Xiaoye suddenly recovered, "ah?"

"I've been calling you for a long time. What are you thinking about? You haven't heard me so close? I want to tell you that it's too late. Get on the bus first and I'll take you to the company. "

"Ah, good."

She got in the car and was still immersed in how to talk to Fu Xiaomao tonight.

The car soon got to YG downstairs.

Han Xiaoye with Uncle Wang after goodbye, in a hurry to swipe the card in.

Close to work time, there are many people taking the elevator. She is afraid of squeezing the children. When other people are squeezing in, she will be the last to stand in.

It's already crowded inside, and it's even more crowded as soon as she goes in.

Some people were uncomfortable and complained in a small voice, "what, I didn't see the elevator full. Can't I wait for the next one? Do you have to squeeze in? Do you really think you are Zhao Feiyan's body

Han Xiaoye didn't hear it.

She is pregnant for more than four months, and her stomach has been getting up slowly. She usually wears Korean loose style. She is 165, looks strong, but her weight is not more than 100 Jin. aluminium

Besides, she remembered that she came first, and that woman came later. It's just that the woman's strength is so strong that she pushes many people to get in. She let the others go first, and finally she came in. All in all, the woman who spoke was the one who squeezed in.

Han Xiaoye doesn't answer, that person says two calculate. As the elevator continues to go up, people keep going down. Slowly, there are fewer people in the elevator and it becomes more relaxed.

Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, changed his position and stood behind.

In the elevator, there were also several colleagues from the Secretariat. Seeing her greeting warmly, they said, "Ono, don't care what the man just said. She said that you are Zhao Feiyan. If you don't look at yourself, you have become Yang Yuhuan. "

"That is, I don't know which department, so no quality."

"She wants to know that you are the president's girlfriend, but she can't be scared."

Han Xiaoye smiles and doesn't speak. Now she is used to polite words in the workplace. these

The elevator soon arrived at the Secretariat.

With her heart beating, she walked out of the elevator.

After punching the card, she went to her own position, put down her bag, looked at the direction of the president's office, and asked the busy fan Shengnan, "Nanjie, is Mr. Fu here?"

Fan Shengnan is sorting out the information, without raising his head, "come, Mr. Fu has come before I come."

So early?

Han Xiaoye knew that fan Shengnan would come to the company half an hour in advance every day, that is to say, Fu Zhiyan had already arrived at the company at 8:30 in the morning.

She couldn't describe what she felt in her heart, but she felt bloated and speechless.

Fan Shengnan did not see her unusual, put part of the information on her desk, "Ono, these are given to you, can you handle it?"

"... yes."

"Well, I'll be busy. You start to do it quickly, so that you won't be busy today." Fan Shengnan said, holding a stack of information down, it is estimated that the document will be distributed to the following departments.

Han Xiaoye calmed down, sat down, opened a document, forced himself to calm down and began to do it.

I don't know if it's because of something in my heart. She is very slow and always makes mistakes.

Four or five times in a row, she lost her temper and dropped the mouse to one side. Pick up the cup without water and plan to drink it first.

When she got to the tea room, she turned her steps again. She didn't know which tendon was on. She summoned up the courage to open the door of the president's office——

The only sound in such a big office was the sound of busy keystrokes. It was probably the sound of the door. The people inside frowned, just like the evil spirits from hell, "get out!"

Han Xiaoye thought that he knew it was him. His face turned white, he pursed the corners of his mouth and held the mug tightly. Instead of getting out, he came to him.

Who is so bold?

Didn't he tell fan Shengnan not to come in?

He fiercely raised his head, eagle eyes are all fierce, about to let the people in front of him roll out, suddenly saw Han Xiaoye slightly pale face. He was so angry that his thin lips suddenly became a line and he didn't speak. But also did not pay attention to Han Xiaoye is, looked at her two eyes, lowered his head, continue to tap the keyboard. As if in a very serious work, in fact, the LCD screen is full of chaotic symbols.

Han Xiaoye stood opposite him, his sight was blocked, and he couldn't see what he was fighting. From her point of view, Fu Zhiyan is working hard. And in the case of clearly seeing her, ignoring her, serious work.