In high-end office buildings, many well-dressed white-collar workers have walked out of the company one after another. The streets of the business district are full of people, cars are constantly flowing, traffic lights are changing colors, and the whole city is booming.

In the window office on the twenty-seventh floor, I finished packing up my papers, and when I looked up, I saw the golden sunlight outside shining on the towering buildings, and the eyes were full of blurred modern scenery.

Knock, there was a knock on the door twice.

Ye Minglang appeared at the door of the office wearing a handmade retro slim suit, his hair was shortened, and he looked very spiritual. He walked in and glanced nonchalantly at his desk.

"Assistant Ning, your hands and feet are a little slow. Ready to stay overnight? ”

This stinky boy, since I promised Mingzhu to work in the Ye family's company temporarily, to be precise, to work for Ye Minglang, this guy no longer calls me an old witch, but a mouthful of "Assistant Ning" always sounds very harsh.

I ignored it, put it in a drawer, locked it, and took the key and pressed it under the antique ornament on the table.

"I've sorted out your itinerary for tomorrow, printed a copy in a drawer, and sent an email to your mailbox." I said as I grabbed my bag and prepared to walk out, "I'll go first if there's nothing to do." ”

Ye Minglang raised his eyebrows: "Assistant Ning, wouldn't it be too early to go to the night show at half past five." ”

After a pause, I turned around and walked up to him, stretched out a finger and raised it, "Shh, this is the secret of my sisters, just pretend that the child doesn't know." Shrewd. With that, he turned his back and waved at him.

Ignoring him and gritting his teeth behind him: "Don't think that you are the same age as my sister and treat yourself as an elder." ”

"Ha, I'm sorry. It's a fact. ”

Crossing the corridor, Ye Minglang could still be faintly heard muttering: "...... It's only two years older than me......"

The streets were bustling with people, and I made my way through the crowd to a secluded road, sneering at the bars that hadn't yet opened on the side of the road. On the third day after I came back, the woman in Mingzhu didn't know what to stimulate, so she took me to a bar to drink in the middle of the night, and Ye Minglang called me when I was drunk......

So he was arrested.

I smiled, that stinky boy looked like I had taken his sister badly, and it was quite funny.

The bus arrived, and I got on it. Get off at the station. Entered the apartment where I lived. I have to say that the treatment of Ye's family is very good, and the salary is not high, and it also provides a well-located apartment to live in, except for facing Ye Minglang's ridicule from time to time, the work is easy.

Wash up. Sit on the living room couch and blow out your hair. The LCD TV is turned on to play the news. The whirring sound of the hair dryer was sandwiched with the slightly monotonous voice of the anchor. It adds some buzz to this 80-square-meter two-bedroom apartment.

After my hair was half-dry, I turned off my hair dryer and kept an eye on my phone while eating fruit. It was still a couple model that I bought with Song Li. Mingzhu has always thought the style was ugly, and shouted to change it for me, but I didn't agree.

It's been more than half a month since I left that day, and Song Li will send text messages whenever he is free, telling me what interesting ghosts he has received recently, or complaining about what stupid things Huang Jia's crazy woman has done. We kept in touch so frequently, talking a little about everything, except for one person, Bai Ming'an.

Bai Ming'an and Ruan Lan, many times the questions have reached their mouths but they can't say it. I have no way of knowing the progress of the two. But it's okay, it's annoying to know it, so it's better not to pay attention to it.

The juice of the grapes was sweet and sour, I vomited, and the phone on the couch vibrate. Almost immediately, I picked it up, it was the pearl. I was a little disappointed.

"Hey."

"Xiao Huan, open the door." Mingzhu's voice sounded a little muffled, as if she had drunk wine.

I raised my eyebrows, and this woman's mood has been very abnormal lately: "Are you outside the door? I'm coming, wait. "I used to open the door, simple suspender shorts, and the pearl of the big waves reached out sullenly.

"Hey."

"Hey-" I waved my hand, wrinkling my nose and smelling of alcohol, "You have been drinking?" What are you doing, falling out of love? ”

Mingzhu walked straight past me, and fell on the sofa regardless of the image, her left foot on the ground, her right foot straddling the armrest, and Mingyan's brows furrowed tightly: "Quick, quickly pour me a glass of water." ”

It's strange, Mingzhu's personality has always been distinct, and she either answers when faced with questions, or she stare at and refuse to answer, either way it's clear, and now she avoids answering.

It's greasy. I narrowed my eyes and poured a glass of warm water into her hand, she moved her wrist to try to pass the glass to her mouth, a detached cup of water spilled on her body, she was silent for a few seconds, and burst into a foul mouth.

"What the fuck...... Wow, it's really not going well......"

I took the cup and fed it to her, and she took a shallow sip, slammed her head on the sofa, and exclaimed, "Unlucky, unlucky." ”

Putting the water glass on the table and picking up one of her legs, I patted her on the back of her leg and asked, "What's the matter, Miss Ming, who is so bold and dares to provoke you?" ”

I just teased casually, but I didn't expect her beautiful eyes to dare, round as marbles, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Hypocrite, really villain." ”

What does it mean that a hypocrite is a villain? I turned my head to show that I was confused. Judging by the way she looks, if it is difficult to guarantee that I will die an ugly death now, forget it.

"Anyway, you'd better wash first, Miss......"

Coaxed Mingzhu to bed, I called Ye Minglang, reported his safety and asked Mingzhu if he had any suitors recently, Ye Minglang deserved to be a child of the Ye family, and his sensitivity to capturing information was comparable to that of a police dog.

"My sister's kind of character faces men, and it is always the other party who suffers, which is like you......" Ye Minglang commented on Mingzhu, and then led the conversation to me, "I like a person, and I don't even dare to confess and run back, it's really a backbone." ”

"......," I pursed my lips, "what did your sister tell you?" ”

Ye Minglang smiled shamefully: "Please, young master, is my IQ of one hundred and twenty good?" Do you know the associative power, do you know the logical analysis, in the Qin family villa, you can see that you have evil intentions for other people's archmages, and who have you hidden from your third-rate acting skills......"

Me: "......"

My face was red, but I still stiffened my mouth, trying to save a little dignity, so I said righteously: "What nonsense are you talking about, Ye Minglang, let me tell you, although you are my boss, you ......"

Ye Minglang interrupted me: "It's good that you still remember that you are my subordinate, and after sending my sister home early tomorrow morning, I will immediately go to the company on a business trip with me, that's all." ”

"Hey, I-"

Toot toot, Ye Minglang hung up the phone with me. Cut, stinky boy. I had nowhere to go, glared at my phone a few times, threw it deep into the couch cushions, and angrily drank several glasses of water to calm down a little.

I like it but don't say it, it's quite cowardly.

The thought came to me, and I immediately threw it out of my head. What do you think, don't pay attention to that stinky boy with an IQ of 12 and a negative EQ.

Even so, I still kept my eyes open and looked at the ceiling until dawn. (To be continued......)