Probably because lunch at noon makes Ouyang ye in a good mood, so in the afternoon he is especially generous to Luo Xiaoxiao.
Just let her deal with some basic little things.
But Luo Xiaoxiao was in a trance all afternoon.
Ouyang Ye sees it in his eyes, but he doesn't say anything. He just calls Secretary Xu in after Luo Xiaoxiao leaves work and orders him to check it.
"You mean her ex boyfriend and ex girlfriend met her downstairs at noon today?" Ouyang Ye's eyes flashed a touch of thoughtfulness.
"Yes, and slapped the man."
Ouyang Ye nodded unconcerned: "is there anything else?"
"And..." Secretary Xu didn't dare to look at his face and said, "she also admitted in public that master Dongfang is her boyfriend."
"Oh." Ouyang Ye sneered: "interesting."
This woman is really
……
"President, your clothes." Luo Xiaoxiao looks down and dares not look at Ouyang Ye. He hands the bag to Ouyang Ye.
Ouyang Ye takes a look at her and takes out his clothes from the bag.
Looking at the wrinkled clothes, Ouyang Ye frowned: "this is the clothes you washed?"
Luo small head low almost to the ground, wronged curled his mouth: "I don't know your clothes after washing will become like this."
Ouyang Ye really can't understand how she washes her clothes like this.
When Luo Xiaoxiao heard this question, he immediately raised his right hand and swore to heaven: "I swear, I washed it by hand completely, and I didn't use the washing machine!"
"Then why did my clothes become like this?"
"I..." Luo Xiaogang just raised his head and dropped to the ground again.
"Well. I don't think you did it on purpose, so I won't embarrass you. "
Luo Xiaoxiao immediately raises her head and looks like a kitten waiting for the master to touch her. She looks at Ouyang ye waterily and nods fiercely.
"But --" Ouyang Ye suddenly changed his words: "my clothes are all matching. If one of them is broken, the whole set can't be worn."
Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, Ouyang Ye's mood suddenly gets better: "then you can count this dress as 100000."
"What?" Luo's small mouth can be stuffed with an egg: "ten A hundred thousand? "
"Yes." Ouyang Ye nodded: "I made this suit from Italy. It's worth 500000 yuan."
This dress is worth 500000 yuan. I only need 100000 yuan for you, and you will be satisfied.
Luo Xiaoxiao, who knew the hidden meaning, said pitifully, "but I don't have so much money."
"It doesn't matter." A big boss laughs as if he had stolen a fishy Fox: "you can pay it back slowly."
Luo Xiaoxiao never thought that she owed 100000 yuan in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't help crying when she thought of the reason.
This also makes her absolutely cautious when delivering coffee to Ouyang Ye.
"President, your coffee."
Ouyang ye took a drink and immediately frowned: "it's too bitter. Cook it again."
"Oh." Luo Xiaoming went down with his coffee.
Ten minutes later
"It's too sweet. Cook it again."
Lo bit his teeth.
"It doesn't taste good. Cook it again."
Lo went down with a gloomy face.
Finally, in the 20th time, the big boss finally mercifully let go of Luo Xiaoxiao: "this time is barely enough, according to this standard in the future."
He worked hard for several hours, but only got a reluctant, let Luo stingy a silver tooth to bite.
But he still kept a relatively sweet smile on his face: "president, what else do you want to do next?"
Ouyang Ye's eyes swept from the spacious office and sighed, "the cleaning of the company is not very good recently."
Luo Xiaoxiao immediately understood what he meant, gritted his teeth, and his voice almost squeezed out of his teeth: "I'll come."
"Actually, I wanted you to ask someone to come and clean it again, but since you say so..." Ouyang Ye successfully raised his lips: "then you come."
Luo Xiaoxiao is going to vomit blood.
Luo Xiaoxiao starts to clean up with a rag. Ouyang Ye leans on the chair, sips his coffee leisurely and commands Luo Xiaoxiao from time to time: "the flower pot here."
"The tea table hasn't been cleaned."
Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the place he pointed out. The stains on it can be described as negligible.
Seriously, she wants to kill.
"President." Luo Xiaoxiao, who can't stand it any longer, throws down the rag, musters up his courage and looks at Ouyang ye with great momentum.Ouyang Ye closed his eyes, bathed in the sunshine, and gave a lazy boon from his nostrils.
Luo small full momentum, don't know how to return a responsibility, instantly disintegrate down: "I think, now almost to lunch time, can I continue after dinner?"
Ouyang Ye opened his eyes, thought for a while, and nodded: "what you said is the same. I can't spread the accusation of abusing employees."
You're not abusive. What's abusive.
Luo little make complaints about himself in the heart, but on the surface is a surprise thanks: "thank you, president."
Take out their food boxes and run to the tea room to heat them in the microwave oven. Luo Xiaoxiao returns to the office, opens Ouyang Ye's food box and can't wait to eat it.
"Wait a minute." Ouyang Ye reaches out to stop Luo's little action and points to the lunch box in front of him.
Luo small thought that he was back, don't care about the two people's lunch box for a while.
Well, she doesn't want him to eat her own food.
"Who said I'd exchange lunch with you?" Ouyang Ye looks at Luo Xiaoxiao in silence.
Luo looked at him in a puzzled way.
Ouyang Ye pointed to Luo's small lunch box and said slowly, "I don't eat onions."
Luo Xiaoxiao
Those who bow their heads to accept their fate will pick out the onions for him.
"And coriander." Ouyang Ye's hands are around his chest, and he is not slow to add.
Lo took a little deep breath.
Hold it! Be patient!
"By the way, prickly ash should also be picked out."
When Luo Xiaoxiao finally picked out the dishes for him and sent them to him, he looked at the delicious food in front of his eyes and had no appetite.
I'm starving.
Ouyang ye took a bite. As he did yesterday, he made a vicious comment on all the dishes, but he ate all the food he had left.
It's a little bit itchy.
It's so bad. Why do you eat it! Asshole!
Luo Xiaoxiao angrily eats the food and treats them as Ouyang Ye.