President's office.

The assistant stood only one meter away from Yu Yuehan's desk, shivering with cold.

In my heart, I felt that how everyone began to spend spring, only he was still struggling in the cold winter.

Nowadays, assistant is really not easy!

When Han Shao was good with Miss Nian, he was fed with food every day, which made him suspicious of life.

Now Han Shao is having trouble with Miss Nian. He is frozen every day. If he has rheumatism in advance, can he apply for work-related injury?

But as a gold medal special assistant, at this time, he still has to say something.

"It's almost nine o'clock. Would you like to order breakfast for you?"

“……”

Yu Yuehan sits on the office chair, his face is gloomy.

Hearing the word "breakfast", what flashed in my mind was that I saw Nian Xiaomu holding a large breakfast downstairs just now.

Look at her. She left him yesterday. She slept well.

Not only sleep well, but also have a good appetite.

Only he slept on the bed without her, tossing and turning. Even if he knew that she had gone to tan Bengbeng's apartment, there would be no danger, he still couldn't sleep.

Worry about whether she will be the same as him, without him around, will not be used to, will insomnia.

Before dawn, I came to the company.

Like a doorman, I stood downstairs all morning.

She had a good pour, a ruddy complexion, and an excellent appetite.

At first glance, I've had a full sleep and I'm ready to have a big meal.

There was no reaction to seeing him.

Elk like eyes, staring at him straight, as if he was worried about whether he would jump up to eat her

The colder I am, the darker my face is.

Two videos are in front of us. Now it's obvious that the people who designed him from the beginning to the end are all Nian Xiaomu.

He gave birth to his daughter without his knowledge.

Send the child to him and it will disappear.

At last, he appeared at his side and dug a deep hole, which made him unable to jump

He hasn't questioned her yet. She's fast.

Want to break up before him?

The colder I thought of this possibility, the darker I was, the more ink I was going to drip.

Together, on the table hand, silent grip into a fist.

It's clucking.

"No!"

Yu Yuehan has just opened his mouth. The door of the president's office rings suddenly.

"The president, the design department and the public relations department have sent documents. Do you have time now?" The Secretary's voice, outside the door.

Hearing the three words "public relations department", Yu Yuehan's eyes narrowed.

Think of what, tall body slowly lean to the back of the chair, slender legs, calmly overlapping.

I was just about to say "come in". I caught a glimpse of the assistant beside me with a flash of black eyes. Then I turned my head and ordered.

"What did you ask me just now? Breakfast, right? To prepare, to a large extent, I can see that I have a good appetite. "

Assistant: "...?"???

Cold little, you just said don't eat.

Did I hear you wrong or did you forget

Nowadays, not only the changeable women are terrible, but also the changeable men are terrible.

"What are you still doing?"

Yu Yuehan said, and saw his assistant standing still, glancing at him coolly. He turned his head to go out.

I was going to arrange a table for my boss to meet his requirements. I opened the door of the office and saw the design manager standing outside. At that moment, there was a low voice behind me.

"Wait!"