When the supervisor called Jian Mu, Jian Mu was sitting in front of the computer in a daze.

"Jian Mu, from today onwards, you will be responsible for all the handovers of the IT design side with Director Zhang, which can be regarded as a handover for him. It's not much, after all, the handover needs people, and your business is the best and the best choice. ”

Jian Mu was stunned, "Director Zhang?"

The director said, "You didn't pick him up last week." Old classmates met, didn't go to talk?"

Chatted, chatted really happily!

After the director left, Jian Muru sat on pins and needles.

In the past, when I knew that Zhang Xian was coming back, I was looking forward to it like a wild horse, but now, I really want to hand over to Zhang Xian, but I am completely timid.

The whole Monday was a mess.

Opening the folder, Zhang Xian smiled disdainfully: "Isn't RIO a little light?"

After closing the file, Zhang Xian said disdainfully: "You are Lu Xiufan's rumored girlfriend - or should I say his secret lover." ”

Covering her head, Zhang Xian stood in front of her, as if she was in the principal's office ten years ago.

Before getting off work, Wang Song threw Jian Mu's documents to her, "Jian Mu, what is the situation with you, you have done something wrong in these places, if this is seen by the supervisor, your salary will definitely be deducted." ”

Jian Mu took it over, and only then did she realize how absent-minded she was this day.

The more the month of the month, the more things happen. Jian Mu was very busy, she corrected her mistake and sent it to Wang Song, but Wang Song rejected it again, "What is the situation with Jian Mu, your eldest aunt or you gave birth to a child today, and you are wrong again." ”

Jian Mu was holding the papers, and her head was about to explode when she sat there.

In a panic, he changed it again and sent it to Wang Song, who had already turned off the computer and was ready to get off work.

Jian Muti had a headache, and she wanted to leave when she stood up, but the phone rang.

"Jian Mu. ”

Zhang Xian's voice.

She straightened her back and answered.

"Let's work overtime at night, I need you to come over here to help. He said.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

"Good. ”

She grabbed her bag and hurried towards the IT department, but when she got to the glass window, she couldn't help but stop to fix her hair.

Is she a little haggard?

Why doesn't it seem like something is right?

She went to the toilet again to touch up her makeup before rushing to the IT department.

Pushing the door in, Zhang Xian was really there.

He was wearing casual clothes, leaning lazily on the back of his chair, hearing the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes and glanced at Jian Mu, "Why did you come so late?"

She explained that she had just answered the phone.

He answered, pulled the stool over, and asked Jian Mu to sit down, "These documents have been filled in, I want to use them." ”

Jian Mu sat down quietly and turned the computer around.

She stared at the computer without squinting, but her mind was a mess.

Zhang Xian sat beside her, and the smell of tobacco around her made her a little addicted when she smelled it.

She found that she didn't pay attention to the words on the computer, and her eyes were all blank.

After a long time, she turned her face to look at him and explained: "Zhang Xian, I don't actually drink, I'm allergic to alcohol." ”

Zhang Xian's eyes sank slightly, and he said, "You don't have to explain to me. ”

She immediately blushed, indeed, why did she explain it to him?

For a moment there was silence again.

Zhang Xian took out a cigarette and motioned to her, "Can you smoke?"

She nodded.

The lighter was already lit with that delicate cigarette. The jumping flame was like a small fire, leaving traces in Jian Mu's heart.

Jian Mu turned his face to look at him, "You didn't smoke before. ”

Zhang Xian's expression was a little impatient, "It's from the beginning of the senior year." ”

Jian Mu snorted, knowing that she might have said the wrong thing. It was very embarrassing, she wanted to say something more about the atmosphere to stop being so stiff, but after searching around, her mind was all blank.

She thought that she was so ridiculous, she was no longer a little girl, but she couldn't confess like a little girl, and even lost the ability to speak.

Zhang Xian pulled the back of the chair in her direction, as if she had something to say, her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, what was he going to say?

She instinctively waited for his arm to be close to her, and the smell of tobacco around her body entered her lungs as if she had been poisoned, making Jian Mu unable to help herself.

Could it be closer?

She thought greedily.

That's when his phone rang.

He took out his phone a little impatiently, glanced at it and pinched it.

Jian Mu glimpsed that it seemed to be Xia Qinglan's, but he couldn't see it very clearly.

The phone called again unwillingly, and he hesitated, but still answered.

Jian Mu clearly heard the other side of the phone say: "Xiaoxian, are you so busy? You didn't come back yesterday, do you have to work overtime today?"

Zhang Xian said: "It's a little busy, and I have to work overtime temporarily." I should go back later. ”

The conversation over there was not very clear, Zhang Xian said: "Good, go to bed early, I will kiss you when I go back." ”

Kiss her?

They're living together, aren't they?

Jian Mu's hand shook unconsciously, and he made a typo again.

pinched the phone, and Jian Mu asked as if greeting, "Anchor Xia?"

He hummed, leaned over again, pointed to the computer and said, "I have seen the original operation of your company, and it is not very close to your operation. ”

She said yes.

His warm breath blew close to his ears, and it was like a kitten scratching at the bottom of his heart.

Whatever he said, Jian Mu couldn't listen to a word, and his heartbeat was about to come out.

He suddenly patted her on the shoulder, "Did you listen?"

She hummed and pretended to answer.

Zhang Xian stuck to her closer, pointed to the words on the computer and said, "You made a mistake, these words are not written like this." ”

His gentle voice, the scent of vanilla.

Leaning closer and closer to the body, she greedily thought, let's get closer.

"Jian Mu, are you listening?"

He asked her again.

Isn't she too obvious? She snorted, slamming the mouse to the ground in a panic.

"Be careful. He reminded her.

She turned her head, just in front of his eyes.

Airtight office.

Jian Mu was all stunned at this moment, and he seemed to be getting closer and closer.

You can clearly see the figure of himself reflected in his eyes.

Instinctively, she clenched her fingers.

The sound of a heartbeat, rattling.

Was he going to kiss her?

Like to Xia Qinglan?