Cheng Aofeng raised his head from the pile of copywriting on the table and glanced at Xia Xiaoluo, and said lightly: "There is a sofa over there, sit down for a while." book.ruokan./top/novel"

Xia Xiaoluo was speechless, so she had to go to the side of the sofa and sit down, but she didn't expect that she would sit for a long time.

After Cheng Aofeng said this, he didn't pay attention to her anymore, just buried his head in reading the text, occasionally looked up, and also knocked on the computer.

And Xia Xiaoluo, who was sitting on the side, seemed to have become a transparent person, and he completely ignored it.

Although it is said that men at work are the most attractive, watching a super handsome guy work hard is also a rare enjoyment. But Xia Xiaoluo's heart still couldn't help muttering.

She didn't know, he did it on purpose? Or is it really that busy?

What she didn't expect was that not long after a while, a sweet-looking secretary lady knocked on the door and walked in, and said in the same sweet tone: "Mr. Cheng, the department heads who have been notified are all here, waiting for you in the conference room on the 9th floor." ”

"Got it." Cheng Ao has not been in the limelight.

Hey? Is there still a meeting for him? So how long do I have to wait? Xia Xiaoluo muttered again in her heart, she thought that Cheng Aofeng would tell her something. But when he looked over again, he had already gotten up and walked out with the Wen Jiàn clip.

Xia Xiaoluo sat alone in this luxurious and spacious office, preoccupied and bored.

Only the secretary came in again and handed her a cup of coffee, and no one else bothered her.

Time is losing little by little, the sunlight outside the window gradually becomes mild from blazing, Xia Xiaoluo waits patiently.

When she took out the phone again, she found that it was already past five o'clock, and it was almost time to get off work.

She couldn't hold back any longer, dialed Xu Huanhuan's phone, and walked to the door.

"Xiaoluo, how is it? Have you talked to Cheng Aofeng? Xu Huanhuan didn't wait for her to speak, so she asked first.

"Don't mention it, I'll just say he won't be so generous." Xia Xiaoluo said dejectedly, reaching out to pull the door of the office: "You don't know, he seems to be deliberately manipulating me, this person is really unimaginably weird......"

The door opened, Xia Xiaoluo said half of his words, and swallowed the second half of the sentence hard.

Because outside the door, the unimaginably strange person in her mouth had just returned, and was standing there in style.

Xia Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, but still squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Cheng, you're back." ”

"What? Ready to go? Cheng Aofeng said expressionlessly, raised his feet and walked into the office.

"No, I just want to go out and see because it's a little late." Xia Xiaoluo explained, and also turned around and walked in.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Cheng Aofeng sat down on the swivel chair behind the desk and looked at Xia Xiaoluo thoughtfully.