Chapter 9 Coffee Tastes Good
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Early in the morning, according to the explanation of the previous assistant to the president, Nuan cleaned up Chang Minxiao's desk and put the documents that needed to be signed, because he would enter the office on time at nine o'clock, so Nuan Wen had to brew the coffee at eight fifty-five, so Chang Minxiao entered the door, and the coffee was just the temperature that was not hot or cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everything was ready, and Nuan put the prepared sticker next to Chang Minxiao's computer, with a row of numbers neatly written on it.
Nuan raised his wrist, at 8:59:59, the second hand of the watch closed vertically, and Chang Minxiao stepped into the office.
There was no superfluous expression, the moment he passed by, his warm eyes drooped, avoiding Chang Minxiao's light afterglow, and the cold wind blowing by him.
"What is this?" Chang Min raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced at the coffee cup on the table.
Wen Wen looked at Chang Minxiao's line of sight and replied cautiously, "Your coffee." ”
Chang Minxiao picked up the coffee cup. Of course he knew it was coffee, but the color felt weird.
The edge of the golden cup touched the soft lips, spurping slightly, and the moment the coffee was entered, Chang Minxiao's eyebrows raised a big pimple. "Dump."
Thinking that she had misheard, Warm took two steps forward, "What? ”
"Dump." Chang Minxiao's impatient eyes swept over, just colliding with the warm and innocent eyes.
"Doesn't it taste good? I added an extra milkshake! Nuan picked up the cup and took a sip, "Ah, it's delicious." ”
The corners of Chang Minxiao's eyes were raised, and she looked at the warmth of enjoying the cup in shock, and the coffee stains above her lips were clearly visible.
Chang Minxiao's special things, usually if someone touches it without permission, he will be scolded by him, let alone use!
This girl actually used his coffee cup, what a ...... Bold, but why aren't you angry at all now? It seems to be quite happy in my heart.
"That!" Chang Minxiao pointed to the cup in his warm hand. "Is it that good?"
"Well, it's really delicious." Warm stared at the big pure eyes and nodded very affirmatively.
Chang Minxiao took the cup from the warm hand again, the corners of her mouth raised an arc that did not leak traces, and at the position where the warm drink had been made, her lips gently sipped the rim of the cup and drank it all.
"Yes, it's not bad." Chang Minxiao put down the cup and flipped through the documents on the table.
The boss is going to work, and he is ready to leave the office with a warm acquaintance.
"What is this?" Chang Minxiao picked up the sticker next to the computer.
Wen Wen had already turned around, and when she heard Chang Minxiao's inquiry, she paused for a moment, glanced in Chang Minxiao's direction, and showed a shallow smile. "It's my work phone!"
Of course, Chang Minxiao guessed that she originally wanted to give her a mobile phone yesterday, but she was afraid that she would not ask for a work phone before she said it, but the stupid girl said at the time that she would buy a new number and put it in her mobile phone.
He didn't know why he suddenly stopped her, but he just wanted her to stay in the office for a while.
"Who else is this number told besides me?" Chang Minxiao casually talked about a topic.
"Not yet, I'm going to go to the HR department to update the address book later." Warm and truthfully replied, she originally thought that in addition to Chang Minxiao, other people might not need the work phone, but she felt that maybe the personal information of the personnel department should be updated, so she thought about going to the personnel department to change it.
Chang Minxiao's head has three black lines, thanks to him asking, the personnel department? If you tell the HR department, it will really become a work number. No way.
Chang Minxiao coughed lightly, "In Haixiang, you will only receive my work call, so you don't have to tell any department about this number." His tone was flat, as if he were giving an ordinary job.
"Hmm." Warmly nodded and agreed, Chang Minxiao's words made some sense, and on the phone at work, it seemed that there would be no one else except Chang Minxiao.
"That's nothing else, I'll go out first." Wen Wen glanced at Chang Minxiao, then exited the office and gently closed the door.
A wise smile gradually extended from the corners of Chang Minxiao's mouth, and finally turned into a perfect arc.
Throughout the morning, warmth was running between himself and Chang Minxiao's office.
One would ask her to get the papers, another would ask her to sort out the materials, and the other would ask her to send an email.
It's all her job, and it's nothing.
The point is that the documents sent to the president's office were either wet with overturned water glasses or spilled coffee.
The materials have been sorted out and checked countless times before they are printed, and they have been checked many times after printing, but when they are sent to Chang Minxiao, he always finds that there is one page missing. Later, Wen Wen hid her heart, wrote the serial number in pencil at the back of each page, and made sure that there were a lot of copies before giving them to Chang Minxiao, but she would still receive a call from him and was told that there was one page missing, so she asked her to send it over again.
What made the warmth mad the most was sending emails, official emails to the same company, Chang Minxiao didn't tell him once, but called 8 times and told her separately.
I exercised too much in the morning, I was so hungry, and I was hungry for a while. Look at the watch, 12:10. It's time for lunch.
As soon as Nuan Wen went to the cafeteria, he was pulled aside by Xiaomei, although he had only known each other for one day, Nuan felt that Xiaomei was very kind, very enthusiastic, and liked to talk to her.
"Didn't you eat in the morning?" Xiaomei looked at the warmth of gobbling up in surprise, and her small mouth was stuffed with real objects.
"Eat!" The mouth is stuffed too much, and the warmth is a little slurred.
"Then why are you hungry like this?" Xiaomei had already put down her chopsticks and concentrated on watching her eat.
Wen Wen replied without heart, and just continued to pick up rice in his mouth. I ate it in the morning, but she exercised a lot, and in the morning, she went back and forth to the two offices at least 20 times, an average of once every 9 minutes. Although the distance is not far, the route is straightened and definitely a few kilometers away. Eat more at noon, and maybe how you will consume your physical strength in the afternoon.
Xiaomei looked at the warm and cute food with a smile, and said casually, "Before coming out, Mr. Chang's lunch is ready!" ”
The rice in the warm mouth hasn't been swallowed yet, and it almost sprays on Xiaomei's face. What the? Do you still want to prepare lunch for Mr. Chang? The canteen is so close, do you still need to prepare?
Warm and stunned looked at Xiaomei, and the chewing action slowly slowed down until she swallowed all the food in her mouth.
"You won't, you're not prepared, are you?" Xiaomei's voice did not fall.
Nuan suddenly felt that her entire back froze, and the air pressure nearby was so low that it seemed that a cold arrow was shooting at her from behind, and the hairs on her back were standing in the middle.
The colleagues on the left and right and in front of them all held the dinner plates, and they withdrew strangely, Xiaomei, who was sitting opposite, seemed to see something terrible, and her smile suddenly froze on her face, turning into a trace of panic, and she hurriedly got up, "That, warm, I remember that there is still work to do, so I'll go first." Good bye. ”
Looking at Xiaomei in surprise and wondering in her heart, she slowly turned her head back in the direction of Xiaomei's gaze just now, and jumped up from the stool in shock.