Jiujiu put the coffee and cake on the desk, looked at Nalan Weiyang and said, "I took an extra Matcha cake today. I hope you like it."
At the moment of Jiujiu's sudden noise, the assistant's eyes widened.
She, she, she even spoke while Nalan Weiyang was working~
The assistant looked at the pretty girl and sighed in his heart that it's a pity to be such a good little girl.
You know, Nalan Weiyang hates people disturbing him when he works. At the thought of the secretary who was dismissed by him because he didn't buy coffee last time, the assistant bowed tears of sympathy in his heart and once again expressed deep sympathy for Jiujiu.
However, he was dismissed without buying coffee, and it will never be easy for Jiujiu who disturbed Nalan Weiyang's work.
What surprised the assistant was that just when he thought Nalan Weiyang would let Jiujiu out, Nalan Weiyang put down his pen, looked up at Jiujiu and said politely, "please."
"Yes," said Jiubian, looking at Nalan Weiyang.
Nalan Weiyang was wearing a white shirt, but he didn't untie the top button like others. Instead, he fastened the button to the top meticulously. Coupled with his cold expression, he was full of abstinence.
People want to unbutton his shirt one by one and take off his white shirt.
Nalan Weiyang, who had no idea what Jiujiu wanted to do, looked up at his assistant and said, "send, send... This lady out."
It's obvious that I don't know Jiu Jiu's name.
Jiujiu, who had reached the door, stopped, looked sideways at Nalan Weiyang, smiled and said, "my name is Han Jiujiu."
Hearing Jiu Jiu's name, Nalan Weiyang's eyes looking at Jiu Jiu also became gentle. The two words Jiu Jiu lingered on the tip of his tongue. Although he didn't say it, he inexplicably felt that these two words were particularly matched with Jiu Jiu.
Nalan Weiyang looked at Jiujiu's back and took Jiujiu's coffee and cake on the table to him.
Jiujiu sent two cakes this time.
One is the cherry cream cake that Nalan Weiyang has been eating, and the other is Matcha cake.
Cherry cream cake has the sweetness of cherry and the tenderness and softness of cream. The soft entrance makes Nalan Weiyang's frown stretch because of the plan.
Matcha cake has a hint of Matcha's bitterness, but it is much cooler than cream, and its taste is no worse than cherry cream cake.
Nalan Weiyang first ate each of the two cakes, because he couldn't tell which cake was delicious. Nalan Weiyang, who had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, swallowed all the two cakes.
After eating the cake, his hungry stomach became full. Nalan Weiyang took a sip of coffee, bowed his head and began to work again.
While seeing Jiujiu downstairs, the assistant said, "how did Miss Han know our president?"
"He has been buying coffee in my Cafe recently, and then he met."
When Jiu Jiu said about the coffee shop, the assistant had a flash of inspiration and asked tentatively, "are you the coffee shop downstairs?"
Jiujiu nodded, "well, what's the matter?"
"No ~" the assistant who got a positive answer smoked from the corner of his mouth. No wonder Nalan Weiyang didn't lose his temper with Jiujiu just now. He was in the coffee shop downstairs.
He still remembers that Nalan Weiyang dismissed others because his secretary didn't buy coffee. Nalan Weiyang asked the unlucky Secretary to buy Jiujiu's coffee.
Sure enough, even the wise and powerful Nalan Weiyang will inevitably look at a person differently because of his appetite.
However, the assistant was surprised in his heart. He was very conscientious and discussed with Jiujiu about the daily delivery time and the settlement.
Jiujiu means that she comes to deliver meals around five o'clock every day. As for the settlement, it doesn't matter once a week or once a month. Anyway, such a large company can't owe her so many hundred yuan for the cake.
Seeing that Jiujiu was so cheerful, the assistant immediately nodded and agreed.
For the next half month, Jiujiu went upstairs to deliver coffee at 5 p.m. every day. As for the accompanying desserts, Jiujiu let Nalan Weiyang taste them all and determined a basic list.
That day, Nalan Weiyang, who finally finished the project in his hand, sat in his seat for the first time, waiting for Jiujiu to come upstairs to deliver coffee.
However, in the past, Jiujiu would appear at the latest at 5:05. Jiujiu didn't appear at 5:10 on this day. When it was 5:30, the door of Nalan Weiyang's office was pushed open. However, the person who came to deliver food to himself with a plastic bag was no longer Jiujiu, but a little girl he had never seen.
Did not see a familiar person, Nalan Weiyang frowned slightly, looked at the steamed stuffed bun and said, "who are you? Han Jiujiu?"
When Nalan Weiyang asked Jiujiu, he paused and explained, "my boss has something to do. I'll deliver the meal today."
Hearing that the steamed stuffed bun said that Jiujiu couldn't come because of something, Nalan Weiyang made a sound and there was no sound.
Steamed stuffed bun put down his hand and left quickly.
In the past, Jiujiu sent cake and coffee. Nalan Weiyang will eat the small cake sent by Jiujiu and drink coffee after Jiujiu leaves, and give in his heart the difference between today's small cake and yesterday's small cake, and which is better to drink today's coffee and yesterday's coffee.
However, these psychological activities are based on the fact that the person who came to deliver the cake is Jiujiu. Now the person who came to deliver the cake is steamed stuffed bun. These psychological activities naturally disappear and are replaced by strong maladjustment.
Nalan Weiyang looked down at the cake at hand. It was just a cherry cream cake. The cherry dotted at the top was crystal clear. Even if he hadn't tasted it, he could see its delicacy.
However, Nalan Weiyang had no appetite.
Nalan Weiyang raised his wrist, looked at the time, and walked out of the office. Half a month later, Nalan Weiyang entered the cafe again.
After looking around, I didn't see Jiujiu except the customers who came to buy coffee and Xiaobai steamed stuffed bun.
Nalan Weiyang stepped to the cashier, looked at Xiaobai and asked, "where's your boss?"
Xiaobai quickly received the change and replied casually: "our boss is not feeling well and has gone home. What can I do for you?"
Just now, steamed stuffed bun just said that Jiujiu had something to do, but Xiaobai said that Jiujiu was not feeling well. Nalan Weiyang was inexplicably worried.
Nalan Weiyang shook his head and said that he was fine. Then he turned and left.
Jiujiu went to deliver coffee the next day and habitually put the coffee on Nalan Weiyang's desk. When she was ready to leave, she suddenly heard Nalan Weiyang's concerned greetings: "is your body okay?"