Ivy got up early in the morning and arrived at the stage just after eight o'clock. Before she could reach the office door, she heard a noise coming from inside.

"Finally it was my turn. ”

"What, I'm in front of you. ”

"I'm in a hurry to go to the morning shift, let me come first!"

Ivy glanced at the time on her phone, it was only ten past eight. She secretly wondered how the office could be so lively at this time.

As soon as I stepped into the office door, I saw more than a dozen female colleagues gathered together, scratching their heads and not knowing what they were doing.

Ivy approached, confused.

The scene in front of her made her frown. Owen sat among his female colleagues, sketchbook and pencil in hand, alternately looking at the model across from him and the sketchbook in his hand.

Ivy stood on tiptoe and glanced at his drawing paper, sketching a comic-book portrait of a character in a few strokes. If you look closely, you can identify who the person in the painting is by the exaggerated facial features, which is very interesting.

"Thank you, I'm so satisfied, it can be used as my WeChat avatar, it's unique. The person in the painting took the paper and laughed wildly.

Ivy rolled her eyes disdainfully and returned to her seat to sit down. The textbook that Owen had studied yesterday was stacked on the table as it was.

A nameless fire swelled up in the psyche in an instant.

"Owen dot Joe (Owen Joe)!" Ivy exclaimed.

"Teacher Ai is early. Owen heard her call and stood up and nodded hello.

"Your book ......"

Before she could say a word, Owen interrupted her and said, "By the way, the clothes you left with me are dry cleaned, and I will put them on your table." ”

Hiss-Ivy gasped and turned her face away in embarrassment. This guy is too hateful, in front of so many colleagues, why don't you mention this matter coldly?

Hearing this ambiguous sentence, everyone present looked at each other and exchanged glances with strange expressions.

With just her eyes, Ivy could detect jealous eyes shooting at her like arrows. Pretending not to hear, she quickly grabbed a glass of water and a packet of instant cereal, and walked towards the pantry.

"Let's move on, who's next?"

Owen mingled with her female colleagues again, and laughter rang out behind her.

The steaming boiling water flows into the cup, and the pantry is filled with the sweet smell of wheat. Ivy stirred the slimy cereal with a small spoon, and thought angrily: The other interns are well-behaved and sensible, and they take the initiative to work as soon as they arrive at the office, helping the teacher make tea, tidying up the desktop, checking the power of the camera, and looking for news on the Internet. My intern was a good worker, and the next day he went to work, he plunged headlong into the pile of women, which was really unprofessional.

Ivy returned to the office sullenly, and a room full of female colleagues had already dispersed. After half past eight, the colleagues went to work.

"What are you eating?" Owen wrinkled his nose and sniffed the cheap flavor.

"Instant cereal. Ivy said with a straight face.

"Your breakfast?" he shook his head slightly, "that kind of thing only has starch, cyclamate and trans fat, and it has no nutrition at all, and if you eat it for breakfast for a long time, your body will be fat." ”

Was his words concerned or teasing? Ivy was even more angry, ignoring him with a cold face.

"Well, eat this. Owen handed over a brown paper bag.

"What is it?"

"Dim Sum. ”

Ivy glanced at him with slanted eyes, "You...... You didn't poison your food, did you?"

"Do you have paranoia about being killed, and what good can I get by poisoning you?"

Ivy opened the lunch box, crystal shrimp dumplings, bird's nest egg tarts, fried crab roe xiaolongbao, matcha bean paste balls. Looks good. She picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in her mouth.

Wow, it's delicious! The skin is thin and filling, the shrimp meat is tender and chewy, and there are a few water chestnuts mixed with it, she squints her eyes in satisfaction.

The food makes the mood happy, and the stuffiness that has accumulated in the stomach has disappeared. Ivy casually asked as she ate, "How do you know I didn't eat breakfast?"

"How would I know that this is the afternoon tea I brought myself. ”

"I know you're not that kind. Since it's your afternoon tea, then I can't be even more polite. Ivy picked up another matcha ball and put it in her mouth.

Owen was still wearing a shirt and tie, and he sat across from Ivy, the pen in his hand still drawing something in his sketchbook.

Afternoon tea is just a rhetoric, and he knows Ivy's routine well. Through the surveillance chips installed in her mobile phone and computer, he found that Ai Bingqing did not live with her.

The two don't live under the same roof, so they can't monitor Ai Bingqing's every move through Ai Wei.

What's going on, could it be that the information provided by the AR headquarters is wrong? After putting in so much effort, the effect is not satisfactory, and he is a little depressed.