"Fool ~"

after touching her cheek, Feng Yiting turned to his side and returned to his seat. In a moment, Ji Qianyu's calm eyes jumped up again. He raised his hand and just about to continue watering. In a flash, he found that the kettle was empty:

How could it be?

She tried to shake it again. After a turn, she found that her mouth was not adjusted properly. She poured the flowers in the way of pouring. The kettle was not big, and it was empty at this moment!

Seeing Feng Yiting turning over his mobile phone, he reached for the document and blinked his eyes. Ji Qianyu ran back and prepared to water a pot of flowers.

Knowing the rate of pedaling, Feng Yiting subconsciously raised his eyes, and was deeply pleased by the figure of her trotting all the way.

Just replied to a message, another faint note came. Looking up, I saw someone coming back with a kettle: what's the matter with her today? Are you addicted to watering flowers?

"Didn't you just water it?" How can you still water it?

"Eh? If it's not well watered, I'll spray some more! "

Looking at her reluctantly, Feng Yiting turned back and didn't say anything. This time, Ji Qianyu didn't forget to turn a direction, went to the inside and began to press, but his whole mind and eyes were all focused on him.

The document had been taken to him, but the seal had not been opened. He instinctively took a signature pen to return the message from his mobile phone.

When I held my breath, I saw his action on my mobile phone again. I didn't know who I was talking to:

[the terms of category a can't be moved, he will compromise, etc. ~]

[I'm a little busy recently, I can't spare time, I'll make it up another day! ]

……

[OK, I understand. I'll take care of the recipe! ]

……

For a long time, I watched him typing and speaking. His hands were shaking. Ji Qianyu's neck was sore. Someone's documents were all raised in front of him, but they were closed again.

Unconsciously, she followed with a long sigh: who is this? So bland? It's time for lunch break. It's time for lunch break. It's time for lunch break?

remembered the eyes, simultaneous interpreting the pen and returning the pen, and then another "whiz".

?

Plug in the power to charge the mobile phone, seal a ting just turned to look at the side of the beautiful woman.

The sight of a meeting, suddenly come back, Ji Qianyu a shake hands, is a burst of empty voice: eh? Is there any water? She remembered to adjust the spout!

When her hands moved, she found that she did not know whether she had forgotten to tighten it or how to operate it. In short, a small pot of water was clean again.

Pouting her mouth, she just turned around and said in a voice: "Yuer, are you going to submerge all my flowers? Does this flower offend you? "

Is there something wrong with her?

Before his words came out, Ji Qianyu suddenly realized that he had watered the ground a little too much, and then he laughed awkwardly: "no, no! This spout is too advanced for me to use Just a little more water! When it's finished, I'll fill up the water for use! "

Voice down, afraid of Feng Yiting refused, turned around, bumping, she is all the way trot.

Originally, I wanted to go back and see a wonderful scene, right?

Who thought that the kettle had been put down, but the letter was sent back to the e-mail. Looking at the document on the desk, Ji Qianyu was so anxious that his eyes almost burst out:

look! When on earth did he watch it?

I think I can't fall short at this time! After turning around, she scraped out a small scissors from the shelf at the bottom and gave two "clicks" to the intact branches and leaves.

After receiving the e-mail, there was a reply. As soon as the letter was sealed, he turned back and picked up his pen again. As soon as he was about to turn through the document, he suddenly remembered that there was a missing remark in the e-mail and turned around. Just as he wanted to check it, a quick "click" came from behind him. Instinctively, he turned around and looked back first.

With a slight collision of vision, Ji Qianyu instinctively and quickly turns to his side, and his hands click twice. Feng Yiting watches her beautiful plants grow and cut into uneven shapes. Unconsciously, his vision stops on her:

What's the matter with her today?

Through the vegetation, Ji Qianyu secretly glanced at him, then moved his eyes and pretended to be pruning flowers.

If it makes sense to say that she didn't pay attention at the beginning, now that she didn't water the good flowers and plants to death, she cut them out of shape. If she didn't notice her abnormality again, Feng Yiting felt that she couldn't make sense.

But she obviously can avoid him, and even hide behind the flowers, a pair of afraid to be driven away by her appearance, he did not care about her for the time being, first to confirm the next mail.

Later, he turned back, afraid that something really happened to her, and felt that he was in love with the potted flower again. Feng Yiting also pretended to pick up a pen at random, thinking that he would open the file and chat with her again, which would be chatting at home"Yu'er -" do you have something to say to me just now?

As soon as he opened his mouth and his sight fell, Feng Yiting was stunned by the painting style in front of him: what is this?

His mouth was just about to plug the duck's egg, and he was in a trance for two seconds: at home, there was a thick pile of blue documents. Obviously, in addition to the information at the bottom, there should be a pad, but on the top, what the hell was that?

A horizontal, vertical row of women's photos, not to mention all kinds of ugly, the key is also incomparably beautiful!

It doesn't matter if his sight is swept away. Feng Yiting feels that his fire is really moving upward. Do you want him to see this kind of thing in broad daylight? To be fair, this photo is too picky. The dark background takes advantage of a woman's white body, and is matched with a woman's gorgeous, pure makeup, coquettish or provocative eyes, as well as the suggestive actions. This is a normal man. Who will react to it?

Who is this?

This day's joke? Is that too much?

It's obvious that the photos in this row are carefully designed, such as those with shy body but flushed face, those with bold and unrestrained body but wearing black stockings, those with twisted body protruding from the upper line, and those with arched body showing back scenery. As long as the sight falls, every point seems to be on him In a flash, Feng Yiting's mind was full of beautiful pictures and beautiful scenery, but the woman's face was naturally blurred to the extreme, replaced by another face he wanted.

Irritated and angry, Feng Yiting's face turned a little green. He picked up the document with the number pasted on one side, and his sight smashed again: what's the ghost of this pile?

Small ticket?

Why is it all written with his name, and there's a picture on the back What are these things?

What are they? How did you get here?

He was clutching blind in his head. Suddenly, a faint sound came. Looking back, a pretty figure with a smile and covered his mouth came into view -