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Mo Sichen muttered to himself, "I'll help later?" I'm done." ”

Just pack the clothes that have been folded long ago into the box, and of course it will be fast. Then he looked at the full box and wondered.

Because of the addition of a few coats, the box is already overloaded, and what about the two shirts that were sent to wash?

The close-fitting mobile phone vibrate, he took it out and unlocked the screen lock, and there was a red circle on the WeChat icon, showing the number of unread messages, and there were 5.

What surprised him even more was that the news came from a > he didn't like very much

[General manager, pack your luggage, do you want to help?]

[General Manager, your box is estimated to be overloaded. So, I'll bring you the laundry for you. 】

[I'd love to help you pack everything, but it doesn't seem to be the job of a secretary.] 】

These were sent two hours ago. She was already packing her bags then?

[General manager, the plane is 4:50.] 】

This was posted an hour ago.

[General manager, it's time to go to the airport.] By the way, where did you hide that book? I didn't find it. 】

This is what he sent before he took out his phone, he bit his lip lightly, is she announcing in a high-profile manner that she has touched his belongings?

The corners of her lips unconsciously raised, and she reached under the pillow to touch it, but fortunately she reminded her, otherwise she might have forgotten it. took out the book and put it at the bottom of the box, then he put away his mobile phone, closed the box and zipped it, and looked up to see Ye Jiamei standing at the door at some point.

With a thoughtful expression, she looked at him suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Is it pleasant to pack your luggage?" ”

"Alright, let's go. He came with a suitcase, and he always chose to ignore the questions he didn't want to answer. But seeing that she had no intention of giving way, he walked sideways past her.

Ye Jiamei followed slowly, she wanted not to care, but she damn it. His toothbrush was exactly the same color and style as the secretary's, so why would they use the same toothbrush?

However, it seems that it is not an exaggeration for the secretary and the boss to use the same style of toothbrush, right?

With such doubts, when she came to the hall and saw the secretary, Ye Jiamei became even more uncomfortable.

Because the secretary's gaze was too gentle when he stood up to meet his boss, and the boss's action of putting the suitcase side by side with hers was too natural, they just looked at each other and did not speak, but they seemed to have spoken a thousand words.

The secretary in flat shoes is obviously plain and plain, but he has a strong sense of presence.

Xu Yan's arrival interrupted Ye Jiamei's gaze.

"Do you want to have some food before catching a flight?" Manager Xu suggested, "There is still some time." ”

Mo Sichen almost immediately vetoed: "It's not yet a meal, there are also light meals on the plane, so don't bother." ”

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Xu Yan personally drove her off, and the silent atmosphere made her feel very depressed. Halfway through the trip, the general manager and his girlfriend in the back row didn't talk a word, weren't they in love? With such a deep curiosity, they didn't dare to turn their eyes to the rearview mirror in the car, afraid of seeing something in the back row that should not be watched.

She had to look at Secretary Luo in the passenger seat next to her from time to time, but she had been listening to music with headphones on her headphones since she got in the car.

"What song does Secretary Luo listen to?" Xu Yan wanted to find some topics to break through this dullness.

Luo Shen let out an "ah", and looked at Xu Yan with questioning eyes, "What did Manager Xu say?" The volume in her headphones was a little loud, so her voice was also a little high.

Xu Yan knew that people who wore headphones to listen to music were like this, thinking that others couldn't hear them, so he raised his voice.

"I asked you what song you listened to. Manager Xu also raised his voice and asked.

This time Luo Shen understood, and smiled at her, "It won't be what you like." So I won't share it with you. ”

Xu Yan was forced to panic by the silence and embarrassment, and pressed the bluetooth of the car and said: "Come, take it, let's listen together, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy." ”

When Luo Shen took off the headphones, she heard a light cough from the back row, and she knew that it was Mo Sichen.

In the back row, Mo Sichen saw that Luo Shen really connected the Bluetooth, his fingers were operating on the screen of the car window, and he couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought that her music was about to fill this car box.

Ye Jiamei suddenly noticed the dark blue limited edition mobile phone in Luo Shen's hand, she used to like this mobile phone too.

"It seems that Secretary Luo is very rich," she said suddenly, "as far as I know, this phone is very expensive." ”

Xu Yan also glanced at Luo Shen's mobile phone, and said indifferently: "It's very suitable for Secretary Luo's temperament." ”

Luo Shen was still carefully adjusting the sound of the music, and said casually: "Whether it is expensive or not depends only on people's hearts, for the things you like, even if the price is cheap, you will feel that it is worth a thousand gold, isn't it?"

The Bluetooth connection was successful, and a piece of music sounded, which was "Betel Nut Picking".

Mo Sichen suddenly chuckled uncontrollably, quickly covered up the past with two light coughs, turned his face and looked out the car window, thinking that he had heard her original singing of the one-way song called "A Thousand Dollars Do Not Change" in the morning, and a pleasant warm current suddenly overflowed in his chest.

Luo Shen looked at Xu Yan and asked, "Manager Xu, do you like it?" Isn't it refreshing? It is very suitable for listening to it when driving." ”

Xu Yanzheng bit his lip and smiled, "I don't seem to have a way to choose whether I like it or not." ”

"Really good. Luo Shen praised himself, "Every time I listen to it, I feel so meaningful." ”

Ye Jiamei looked out of the car window on the other side, and from Luo Shen's words about whether it was expensive or not, she felt a faint rejection from this secretary to herself, and the relationship between them would not become closer.

When she arrived at the airport, it was already security time, Luo Shen handed them the tickets for Mo Sichen and Ye Jiamei, and then she did not give in and entered the security check first.

Then she went into the commissary, she felt a little hungry without lunch, although there would be light meals on the plane, but she didn't like the plane food.

I bought myself cake and coffee, and the sweet cake with bitter coffee tasted really special.

She felt that she needed sweets to synthesize her somewhat complicated emotions, and that she needed the bitterness of coffee to sober herself.

Next, she was reprimanded by her boss when she boarded the plane.

"I asked you to book three first-class cabins, why did you take it upon yourself to book economy class for yourself? Don't you know that we still have work to discuss?"

Luo Shen saw that the general manager was really angry, lowered his eyes and didn't refute him, and only after he finished training did he owe him and said, "I'm back to my seat." ”

Mo Sichen looked at the secretary in annoyance and walked towards the back cabin, and Ye Jiamei next to him was looking at him with a look of surprise.

"Why are you so angry? What work is still being discussed on the plane? And you won't fly for a long time. She said lightly, "If the secretary doesn't like it, it's changed, so why get angry and hurt your body." ”

Hearing the words "change is", Mo Sichen's heart was strained, and he glanced at Ye Jiamei coldly and sat down in his place, "I hope you don't interfere in my work, and don't say much, this is the basic principle and the bottom line." ”

His words made Ye Jiamei annoyed, but she had nothing to refute, so she had to close her eyes angrily and remain silent. But all in all, Luo Shen was still a little relieved by Moss's morning training.

The journey after turning off the phone is boring. So Luo Shen closed her eyes as soon as she entered the seat, she wanted to let herself fall asleep, preferably when she woke up and had arrived, but the chaotic thoughts in her head made her more and more awake.

"Just don't drink that cup of coffee. Dozens of minutes later, she muttered to herself and sighed softly.

Mo Sichen in the first class cabin in front was also awake, wearing headphones, operating on the screen in front of him to find music to listen to, but there was no one he wanted to listen to, his fingers kept turning the page, and he stopped when he saw a song title, pointing a little.

Ye Jiamei looked at him in surprise and sneered: "Are you all evil......? Didn't you just hear it in the car?"

But he raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it boring? When you are bored, you have to listen to the most boring songs, and fight poison with poison." ”

It's really crooked. He laughed to himself when he finished speaking, and the style of his words sounded a bit like Mithro.

Mithro, on the other hand, was tossing and turning in his chair, obviously a little sleepy, and wanted to sleep to ignore the people in the first class cabin in front of him, but he couldn't do so, so he had to close his eyes and try to distract himself.

I don't know how much time passed, but just as she was in a daze and was dreaming, the fuselage suddenly vibrated violently. She knew it was turbulence, and although she knew it wasn't dangerous, she instinctively clutched the handrail and waited with her eyes closed.

After a few minutes, the fuselage was stable and business as usual, with the radio announcing that the turbulence had passed and the cabin was quiet.

Suddenly, she heard a slight moan next to her, her voice was somewhat familiar, she suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head sideways, and saw someone sitting in the aisle, her hands clutching the armrest of the chair next to her.

The head with the black hair hanging down, the hairline is so familiar, and the jacket on the body is one of the ones I bought that day on the pedestrian street of Peng County, and someone is wearing it today.

"General manager?" Luo Shen exclaimed, got up suddenly, and was pulled back by the seat belt, she pressed the buckle in two big steps and rushed to the side of the man in a little panic.

Her general manager was sitting on the floor, clutching his abdomen in agony.

Luo Shen grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up, but he seemed to be completely weak and his body was heavy.

"What's wrong with you? where does it hurt?" she asked in a panic as she grabbed one of his palms, her voice tinged with fear, "You tell me where it hurts?"

Touching her soft hand, he instantly settled down, but his face was as pale as paper, his sweaty hair was up, and his voice said weakly: "Stomach...... Stomach pain...... It hurts......"

Luo Shen was suddenly anxious, and forced himself to calm down, looked at the passenger next to him, and begged: "Sir, please help, can you change the position, he is not feeling well and can't move, can he sit in your place?"

The passenger next to him nodded and agreed to move the vacant seat, and helped to help Mo Sichen to the chair.

Luo Shen thanked him, took a blanket to cover Mo Sichen's body, and wiped the beads of sweat on his head. With his eyes closed, his face cold, and his hands cold, she panicked for a moment, and immediately gritted her teeth and took a deep breath to calm herself, and then rang the emergency call bell.