Monday, after a few days of rain, ushered in a rare good weather, early summer stood at the door of the building looked up at the reflective glass building, holding a paper bag.
"What are you doing standing here all the time? Why don't you go in? " Ouyang Yi's voice with a hint of banter, he went to the early summer side, took down the sunglasses, narrow eyes slightly narrowed.
"I've washed your clothes. I'll bring them back to you today." At the beginning of summer, he handed the paper bag to Ouyang Yi and said with a smile, "your clothes and handkerchief are in it."
Ouyang Yi did not take over the paper bag in the early summer, his eyes glared at the early summer for a long time, thin lips slightly hook, light way: "my secretary has left a month, do not know you can go to work today?"
At the beginning of summer, he looked at Ouyang's wings with his mouth open and round. His lips closed a few times, but no sound came out. Her lips were trembling, and she managed to squeeze out a sentence from the bottom of her throat: "you... What did you say?"
She originally thought that Ouyang Yi would not admit herself, but now things are changing so fast that she has no time to accept it.
Ouyang Yi shrugged and took the paper bag from his hand at the beginning of summer. He nuzui toward the direction of the building: "follow me in."
"Well." At the beginning of summer, he nodded, took a deep breath, slowly tightened his hand, and followed Ouyang to walk towards the building.
"Manager." Just as she entered the office, a graceful woman met her. She lifted her curly brown hair, and her mouth turned up slowly. After seeing the early summer standing behind Ouyang Yi, her smile suddenly froze on her face.
"Well." Ouyang Yi nodded to the woman in front of him with no expression on his face. He pushed the beginning of summer to the woman and said slowly, "this is my new secretary. You should hand over your work to her."
After that, he walked towards his office without looking back.
In the early summer, a thin layer of sweat came out of the palm of her hand. She looked at the gorgeous woman in front of her, pulled the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand: "Hello, I'm early summer."
The woman's eyes light in the body of the early summer swept the general, a long time later slowly held the hands of the early summer, mouth raised, but the eyes are like a deep spring, no waves: "I am Wanhong. You come with me
Wan Hong told Xia Chu roughly about the work flow. When she came to the tea room, Wan Hong pointed to the coffee machine inside and said faintly, "the first thing to do every day is to make a cup of coffee for the manager, you know?"
"I see." The beginning of summer agreed, Wan Hong looked back at the beginning of summer, the corner of her mouth raised a smile with irony. Her hand gently lifted on her hair: "your desk is just outside the manager's room. Now you can go back to work first. If you don't understand something, you can ask me directly."
"Oh." When Wanhong looks at the beginning of summer, there is always a kind of bad breath in her eyes. At the beginning of summer, she takes a look at Wanhong with the remaining light from the corner of her eyes and walks slowly towards her seat.
It seems that Wan Hong misunderstood her relationship with Ouyang Yi, but it's ok now. As long as she can become Ouyang Yi's secretary, it will be much easier to check the relationship between Ouyang Yi and Xia Xiaoran.
However, Wan Hong's attitude towards early summer made her cautious. She thought to herself, it seems that she should be very careful in her future work. Otherwise, if she annoys Wan Hong, she will never have a better life in the future.
Early summer is thinking of ecstasy, Ouyang wing do not know when to stand in front of early summer, his hand gently knocked on the table, he looked straight at early summer: "Wanhong did not account for you?"
"What?" At the beginning of summer, he looks at Ouyang Yi with a puzzled face, and his mouth opens into an "O" shape.
"Coffee." Ouyang Yi light from the mouth spit out two words, looking at the eyes of early summer inside always covered with a thin layer of fog, let early summer can't see through her heart at the moment of the real idea.
Early summer panic stood up, her leg hit the table, pain she bared her teeth, she pulled out a hard smile, eyes with a touch of water vapor: "sorry, I forgot. I'll make it for you right away. What would you like to drink? "
Ouyang wing shrugged toward the beginning of summer. After thinking for a moment, he said faintly: "Mocha, but..." Ouyang wing's eyes glanced at the body of early summer doubtfully. His hand touched his chin, and his eyes were with a shallow smile: "will you rush?"
At the beginning of summer, she was the daughter of Qianjin. She didn't know what the coffee she made tasted. When she thought of it, Ouyang Yi felt her stomach twitching slightly. But for the sake of the later plan, he had to endure it.
"Wait a minute." Early summer hurried toward the tea room, Ouyang wing staring at the back of early summer, eyes flow, seems to be thinking about something.
Wan Hong, who is not far away, looks at the scene in front of her eyes. There is a flash of jealousy in her eyes. Her hands slowly tighten in her sleeves, and her nails pierce into her hands, but she is not aware of the pain.
... at the beginning of summer, she slowly came to Ouyang Yi with her coffee. She put the coffee on the table and looked at Ouyang Yi: "you try it." Ouyang Yi, who used to work at his desk, looked up at the beginning of summer. He took the coffee on the table and sipped it gently. After a long time, he nodded: "I can't see it. Your craftsmanship is pretty good."“ The manager is satisfied. " At the beginning of summer, she sipped her lips and hesitated for a moment: "if the manager doesn't have any other orders, I'll go out first." After returning to her job in the early summer, she repeatedly wanted to inquire about Ouyang Yi with the people around her, but Wan Hong was staring at her, and she got nothing in the morning. At noon, Wan Hong stood at the door, looking at Ouyang Yi with her beautiful eyes. She reached out and knocked on the door gently. Ouyang Yi raised his head to see a Wan Hong, eyebrow slightly Cu Cu: "how are you here?"“ It's time for dinner. " Wan Hong shrugged at Ouyang Yi, walked slowly to Ouyang Yi's desk and looked at him with a smile: "it's rare to see a manager who forgets to eat and sleep." Ouyang Yi looked at Wanhong, sword eyebrow light pick, suspiciously asked: "how do you directly come in? What about the secretary? " Wanhong's mouth turned up slowly. She shrugged at Ouyang Yi and said, "I think she's probably gone to eat." Wanhong dun dun, the smile at the bottom of the eyes deeper: "her first day at work, may not be familiar with it." Wan Hong didn't tell Ouyang Yi. In fact, she asked her to go to dinner at the beginning of summer.