As soon as Ivy came out of the computer room, she saw Owen standing at the door.

"Blame me, I didn't think it through, I should have said hello to the department beforehand. He smiled slightly.

"You're eavesdropping on someone else?" Ivy gave him a blank look.

"What eavesdropping, and adding a 'again'?" he raised an eyebrow.

Ivy walked straight to the office, Owen following closely behind her. The light in the hallway was broken, flickering on and off.

"You see if this is good, I will be responsible for finding the topic. Owen said as he walked.

Ivy was overjoyed in her heart, but she couldn't hold her face a little, and said stiffly: "No need, who is the intern between the two of us, and I still need you to help?"

"Oh well. Owen didn't insist anymore and walked forward.

"But seeing that you are so sincere, I will give you a chance to redeem your merits. If you have any good topics, say quickly. Ivy chased after her, her tone softening.

"I don't want to say it. Owen deliberately sold off the pass. His chin was raised haughtily, and his eyes gleamed with a sly light.

Ivy was anxious and urged, "Tell me." ”

"I'm an intern, I know something. Owen said with a tease in his tone.

"You dare to play with me, scoundrel. Ivy threw a punch into his arm.

"Ahh

Ivy was really frightened by him, stepped forward, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you, were you injured that night?"

Owen buried his head in his chest and didn't say a word, but his back began to shake incessantly.

Ivy became more and more worried, and asked anxiously, "I didn't mean to, are you okay?"

Owen's body shook even more, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You!" Ivy just realized, and pushed him angrily, "I'm having fun playing with me, right?" ”

"Not bad, haha. Owen forced a smile.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Ivy was leaving.

Owen suddenly stepped forward and pushed her against the wall, "Trust me, I promise to find the big news." ”

His voice was deep and magnetic, and Ivy froze in place at a loss, a slight dizziness in her head.

"Huh?" Owen stared into her eyes, waiting for her answer, their thick eyelashes narrowing and deep.

Ivy opened her mouth half-open, and the matter of choosing the topic had already been thrown out of the clouds, leaving only the flawless face in front of her.

"Ahem. ”

There were a few dry coughs around me.

Ivy shuddered, took a step back, and slammed her head against the wall.

"Shhh

"Hello. Owen smiled gracefully and greeted her with a bow.

Wu Wanting was also dazzled by his smile, and grinned stupidly, "Okay, it's good." ”

As if Ivy didn't see her, she said to Owen with a straight face, "It's not too early, let's go to the office and discuss the topic." ”

When her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Wu Wanting half-jokingly said to Owen: "There is a situation, with what I know about her, she has taken a fancy to you." ”

"Oh? Owen laughed and laughed freely, and a subtle look flashed in his eyes, which was incomprehensible.

The speaker has no intention of listening, and uses an ambiguous relationship to tie up Ivy, which is twice the result with half the effort for him, anyway, the relationship between the two is destined to be full of lies and exploitation.

No matter what means are used, there is only one goal: to complete the task. But at this moment, somewhere in his heart, there was a trace of unbearability.

He rubbed his temples irritably, his gaze returning to his usual coldness.

Ivy returned to the office, where several colleagues were writing in front of the computer, making a clicking sound on the keyboard.

Fan Jingjing was not there, the office was unusually quiet, Ivy sighed softly, and wanted to chat with her to distract herself.

She sat down back in her seat, her mood still fluctuating. She leaned down and looked at herself in the make-up mirror on the table, startled: her hair was unkempt and her cheeks were crimson, like a circus clown.

That's what I looked like all morning, she gasped, quickly grabbed the comb on Fan Jingjing's table, and combed her hair neatly.

Then, she opened her drawer again, pulled out a box of powders that had been sitting for an unknown amount of time, and carefully applied a layer of powder to her face.

She looked at herself in the mirror again, her eyes were tactful, and her skin was as white as snow. It's still nice to dress up, she smirks in the mirror.

Wait, am I crazy, why do I look in the mirror in broad daylight? She felt a chill down her back.

"Hmph. Hu Ziyue didn't walk in at any time, and snorted contemptuously at her.

Ivy stood up and said hello, "Sister Ziyue, morning." ”

Seeing her beautiful face, Hu Ziyue was even more angry, "You should take a good look in the mirror, you are also worthy of being an advanced individual?"

Ivy hung her head knowingly, not arguing with her. After getting along for more than a year, she has become immune to Hu Ziyue's cynicism, but she can't figure out why she always targets herself.