Liu Bingqing heard the sound of small footsteps behind her, turned her head, and saw Jiang Yefan standing tall and upright, with deep eyes looking at her fixedly.

She opened her mouth, not making a sound, her eyes glancing towards the person next to him.

Eno Fan spoke quietly, and the clear tone hit everyone's eardrums.

"You go eat first."

The high-level people who followed him were all human spirits, and they were exhausted by a morning meeting. Now that the boss spoke, they looked at each other and left.

It's just that before leaving, they all nodded and smiled at Bingqing and said goodbye.

Bingqing also bowed her head lightly and responded generously with a light smile.

Jiang Yefan took two steps towards Bingqing, and the corner of his eye skimmed to the receptionist at the front desk who was holding an eyeliner and carefully drawing eyeliner in front of the small mirror.

The receptionist at the front desk drew seriously, and he didn't notice Eno Fan's arrival at all. She only felt a cold air coming from not far away.

She held her eyeliner hand and shuddered slightly. Fortunately, she held it steadily and did not draw flowers.

She couldn't help but look up at the place where the cold air was emanating, and Jiang Yefan's deep and dazzling dark eyes looked at the mirror in her hand.

The front desk didn't know when Eno Fan appeared in the hall, so he was so frightened that the eyeliner in his hand trembled twice, and a thin black one was printed on his cheekbones.

At this time, the lobby manager came over, saw Jiang Yefan, put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and bent down to say hello.

Jiang Yefan didn't look at the front desk reception again, and the words he said were so cold that they seemed to be able to form ice slag, "Xiao Liu, is it possible that the company's front desk reception can be directly employed without training." ”

The lobby manager, known as Xiao Liu, didn't react to what Jiang Yefan was intending to point, and he was stunned.

"The task of the front desk is to take every guest who comes to the company seriously. Instead of holding the mirror all the time and looking at the shadow of self-pity, right? ”

Xiao Liu's eyes quickly saw that the reception reception, who had not yet put away the makeup mirror, was frozen in place as if it was frozen in ice.

"Mr. Jiang, this matter is my negligence, I will warn Miyuki well."

Jiang Yefan coldly glanced at the top of Xiao Liu's head, and after a while, he spoke: "Deduct the bonus, and next time, expel directly." ”

He paused, as if he thought of something again, "If someone feels wronged, then they will be fired directly and go to the finance department to receive their salary." ”

After speaking, he took a deep look at the lost Bingqing and sighed lightly. stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "There is a newly opened restaurant when you go out and turn left, I heard that their specialty dish is sauerkraut fish, do you want to try it." ”

I saw two people hugging each other and leaving. The beads of cold sweat on Miyuki's forehead fell. She regretted that she shouldn't have looked down on people, and she was worried about her dinner. While hurriedly pushing the vanity mirror far away.

……

to the store.

Bingqing lowered her eyelashes and muttered, "Jiang Yefan." She just called out his name, and her heart was sour. Tears were gathering in his eyes again.

"I know, I shouldn't be so unproductive." Bingqing bit her lip, "I don't want to go to the reality show." Can we ......?"

She tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, looked up at Jiang Yefan, and said word by word with full speed: "Compound." ”

The moment he heard these two words, Jiang Yefan's heart tightened, his expression moved, and the hand on the dining table slowly clenched into a fist.

Bingqing's shoulders were scattered with unwell-groomed hair, and she was plain and faceless, but she also had another beautiful charm.

She will have heartache, and he will not have heartache.

It's just that if he can't promise her a stable life, how can he bear to occupy her in her prime.

Her hand rested on his clenched fist, and she felt quiet in her heart.

He's nervous!

Bingqing increased the force on his hand again, he also cared about her, right? (To be continued.) )