"Cough, you see, I didn't mean to do such an excessive thing at the beginning. He just played a trick on me several times. When I was in danger and needed help, he didn't look on coldly and look on coldly..."
While listening quietly, Xin Jingyu carefully observed Liang Xiaoyu, who was talking about Xin Zezhao. She saw that her pair of clear apricot eyes seemed to be shining with a broken drill, and her long eyelashes were fluttering like butterfly wings.
"So, in fact, Xin Zezhao is a proud man with a cold face and a hot heart. As long as you follow his hair, he won't wave sharp claws at you."
"Ha ha." Xin Jingyu chuckled and said with a teasing smile, "did you succeed? Will he scratch you with his paws if you follow his hair? "
"Er..." Liang Xiaoyu angrily touched the back of his head: "his hair is not easy to touch..."
"Ha ha ha, Xiao Yu, you are so cute."
This scene of happy conversation and laughter is reflected in many people's eyes. Although some people are very envious, they are worried about Xiao Yu's secretary status, and no one comes forward to disturb him.
"Hum!" Chen Chenxi looks at Liang Xiaoyu with disdain and wants to say something. However, she feels a chill when she thinks of the end of her fight with Liang Xiaoyu. She doesn't want to be beaten again, so she has to hum and turn away.
Although I dare not say anything to my face, it doesn't prevent me from talking and abusing behind my back at all.
"I said that she is not a good one. You see, she used every means to climb up the position of secretary of general Xin not long ago. Now when she sees a better looking man, she is in a hurry to hook up. It's really cheap."
"Yes, yes, that Xin Jingyu just came to work on her first day, so she couldn't wait to pester others, even at dinner time."
Seeing the response from her colleagues, Chen Chenxi said more and more energetically: "Oh, it's our fault that we don't have such good means as her, and we don't know what kind of mood Xin always knows. Such a bitch dares to carry Xin all the time."
"Oh, yes! If you don't mention it, I still can't remember. Don't you think Xin Jingyu and director Xin are very similar? Besides, Xin Jingyu and Xin Zezhao are so similar in name Does it matter? "
"Is it a cousin?"?! That cool little Yu is really powerful. Just now I saw her chatting with Xin Jingyu so happily, and her eyes almost disappeared. She must have been hooking up a long time ago. "
"It's so hot that I want to taste her."
"Hahaha, don't you feel dirty?"
The two women were chatting and discussing enthusiastically. They did not expect that their conversation would fall into Xin Zezhao's ears.
"Liang Xiaoyu!"
"I am. I am."
When Liang Xiaoyu hears the cold words from the president's office, he immediately opens the door and appears in front of Xin Zezhao.
Xin Zezhao's white and cyan veins were clearly visible, and his hands were beating gently on the table rhythmically. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and squinted at Liang Xiaoyu in front of him.
Leisurely open mouth: "cool secretary, very busy."
Although it was a flat tone, Liang Xiaoyu still smelled a smell of gunpowder.
"No, no matter how busy you are, you can't be too busy."
"Oh, yes. My president is here to deal with what should have been done by the Secretary, but my secretary is busy talking about stars and moon, from poetry to life ideal. "
Liang Xiaoyu is confused by Xin Zezhao's words, but when he gets used to Xin Zezhao's frequent wind, Liang Xiaoyu is indifferent. He purses his mouth and smiles, revealing his two pear vortices.
"Does Xin always have something to explain?"
"This, this, and this. Finish it for me today."
Xin Zezhao impolitely points to the information piled on the table and throws it all to Liang Xiaoyu.
"Ah
"Well? Can't you do it? "
Cool eyes bring bursts of biting coolness, let cool small consciousness to shake his head.
"Don't hurry! Besides, there's a party in the evening. You're going
Liang Xiaoyu looks down at his T-shirt and jeans, which he matches at will for convenience. He looks at Xin Zezhao in embarrassment, and then receives Xin Zezhao's disgusting eyes.
"You can say that you are a woman."
"Of course, compared with Xin Zong, who looks as beautiful as pan an, any woman is ashamed of herself in front of you."