A smile flashed in Nanfeng's eyes. He turned around and looked at the villa. It was very wide. It could hold hundreds of people.

"I have to go to work every day. It seems that it's not good for me to come here all the time. Why don't you make room for me here and I'll give you the rent."

Fu xueya suddenly felt funny, the chopsticks suddenly stopped.

"When you say that, I think you look like my little white face."

"Is the director willing to take care of the little white face?"

A light words, blocked Fu xueya's mouth, her brow slightly wrinkled, thinking that the current college students really don't learn well, actually want to be taken care of, but she reached out to pinch his chin.

To be honest, this person is very handsome, that kind of comfortable handsome, compared with the second brother that kind of compelling good-looking, this person's appearance is obviously more popular, but does she want to take care of it?

"Director, since you don't deny it, it proves that you have some ideas in your heart. Why don't you give it a try?"

Nanfeng spoke again. When he said this, his nervous chopsticks almost fell to the ground, but he stabilized himself and didn't let himself make a joke. On the contrary, he was indifferent.

"Why do you want to be kept by me?"

Fu xueya let go of his chin and calmly looked at this person. She hated the extra feelings and the shackles. Besides, this person was too small for her to have other ideas. If it was in this strange city, two people would become each other's comfort, it would be a good try.

"I need money. It's too difficult for fresh graduates to get a foothold in this city. If I live with the director, I don't have to worry about the rent. I don't have to be forced by life. It's also very good."

Fu xueya hesitated a little. Seeing the other side's sincere face, she nodded and agreed. Someone made breakfast for her. She looked good and could take care of Maomao. What's wrong.

Seeing the other side nodding, Nanfeng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. His palms were full of sweat, and he felt that he was not promising. However, if the goal was achieved, it would be good.

After dinner, he washed the dishes in the kitchen, then went out, went back to the simple room, quickly packed up his things, and found that he had no luggage, so he moved into Fu xueya's villa on the same day.

Maomao came to the room again when he was taking a bath. He always liked to walk around. Nanfeng put the things in the room at will, turned on the computer he brought, and began to buy small parts online. Many small parts can increase people's happiness.

So the next day, when Fu xueya pushed the door in, she stopped and doubted that it was not her own room, because it was too warm, and there were just roses on the windowsill.

That man may be a freak.

She went downstairs and found that breakfast had been made on the table. The other party left a note. Maomao was swinging his tail. It seemed that he was well fed.

Fu xueya took a bite, delicious she almost swallowed her tongue, in fact, such a thing, five-star chef can do, but there is no smile, Nanfeng do everything, are thick warm in it, it seems that he under what magic, let eat people feel happy and satisfied.

That person has already gone to work. After all, she is a new employee. She has to get up at about 6 o'clock every day. Unlike her, she can go to the company at 9 o'clock. After all, she can't be used for ordinary small things.

This is also very good, stagger her and Nanfeng's working hours, the people in the top office will not say anything, no one should find that they have cohabited.

When she arrived at the company, everyone was saying hello to her. She nodded as usual and then entered her own office.

"The director is always cold. I really don't understand. How do those male colleagues like such women?"

"Yes, I think she's cold, too. When I pass by, I feel gloomy."

Two women whispered the discussion, probably in a woman's jealousy, after all, Fu xueya in the company, really can be regarded as an alien.

Nanfeng didn't speak. He was busy with the recent project. Fortunately, there was no big problem next. Soon he handed over a series of things to his superiors, but the darkest thing happened. A leader was promoted directly, and he had nothing.

There was a sigh in the office, some people were indifferent, some people were pretending to comfort him, and some people were sarcastic. After all, the new employees performed so well that many people began to worry about their position.

"Daddada..."

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from afar, and everyone started to do their own work. Nanfeng also lowered his head to deal with the documents in his hand. Soon, the high-heeled shoes stopped beside him.

"Dangdang..."

Someone tapped on his desk, his heart missed a beat, and the eyes of the people around him were staring at it. He knew that everyone was quietly paying attention to them.

"The credit has been robbed?"

"Well."

Fu xueya frowned, took the plan on his desk and left with high heels.In the afternoon, we all heard that the director and a leader had a big fight, and the credit came back. Nanfeng directly skipped the internship period, and the salary doubled when he signed the contract at the beginning.

He sorted out the report forms on the desk and went to Fu xueya's office. His eyes glued to his back immediately took them back.

"Isn't he having an affair with the director?"

"No, the director won't like such a little fresh meat. The director should like a man a little older than her."

"Isn't sister brother love very popular now? I think it's possible for two people. "

The outside is talking, and Nanfeng has put the bodyguard on Fu xueya's desk.

"Thank you."

Fu xueya raises eyebrows. She thinks that this person is very strange. How can he be so indifferent all the time and get robbed of his credit? There is no other expression on his face for such a big thing. The corners of his mouth are slightly crooked. Suddenly, she gets up and comes to him.

Although there is a gap in height, her momentum is no weaker than this person.

"How are you going to thank me?"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a shadow over her, and then a soft touch came from her mouth, just a simple touch, and then separated.

"Thank you, director."

Fu xueya didn't come back. What does this man mean? Do you think that if you sell your appearance, this account will be over? She raised her head just to scold a few words, but the man had already left the office. She suddenly felt that her fist fell on the cotton. It didn't hurt, but she was bowed.

She suddenly remembered that this person was taken care of by herself. She was his gold owner. Was the other party pleasing her?