He drank coldly, "Sit down for me." As he pulled the Band-Aid out of the box, he motioned for me to reach over.

I glanced at him and reluctantly reached out my hand, his face was cold and his attitude was harsh, but he was gentle when he applied my wound. Watching him soothe the band-aid for me seriously, a hint of sweetness welled up in my heart, but before I could taste it, he destroyed it.

He patched my wound, glanced at the debris on the ground, and said coldly, "I won't use it tomorrow."

"Hey, it's been a good month, it's only been a week, can a boss not be so unreliable." I retort.

"You're not qualified to be a secretary at all," he said, putting away the first aid kit and putting it back on top of the cabinet.

I got up, very indignant, "Why am I not qualified, didn't I just drop a cup?" ”

He put the box away, washed his hands, and glanced back at me lightly, "I said that if I am not qualified, I am not qualified." He shook his hand and was about to go out.

I stopped in front of him in a hurry, tilted my head, "Don't leave until you make it clear." I bit my lip and glared at him, "I'm not fit enough." "Aggressive.

A certain man looked down at me, his eyes shrunk, and he chuckled, "Just one thing, I should have fired you." ”

"That one."

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, and he said word by word: "You, yes, I, have bad intentions."

Cut!

"So what, I heard that the unmarried female employees in the company have bad intentions towards you, so it's hard for you to open them." I despise.

He raised his eyebrows, then suddenly lowered his body and approached, "So, you really have a thief heart for me." ”

I bowed to his tiptoe and kissed him on the face. After kissing, I looked at him with my head held high, "It's just a thief, what's wrong." "The face is frank and awe-inspiring.

The corners of a man's mouth twitched, and he had a kind of helplessness that he was being teased and couldn't fight back, pursed his lips and frowned.

"Mr. Zou, Manager Lin is here." Mengjie was at the door of the pantry and shouted.

He looked at me fixedly, grinned, as if he wanted to say something cruel, but he didn't know what to say, and finally glared at me coldly, crossed over to me, and commanded Mengjie, "Let the cleaner come up and clean up the ground." ”

When I turned around, Zou Zichen had already walked out, Mengjie stood at the door and looked at me strangely, glanced at the debris on the ground, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I accidentally broke the cup." I smiled casually.

"Oh," Mengjie replied in disbelief, and went to call the cleaner.

I stood in place, thinking about Zou Zichen's helpless expression just now, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise, this man also has a time when he is deflated, it is really happy.

After the cleaning aunt finished cleaning the floor, I made him another cup of coffee, and I was in a good mood when I smelled the rich fragrance.

When I brought it to Zou Zichen, there was someone in his office, and it was inconvenient for me to stay longer, so I put down the coffee and withdrew.

Plans for the weekend are hot.

When I got off work, Zou Zichen was still working overtime.

Xuanxuan was on duty at the secretary's desk today, and when he saw me standing at the elevator entrance, he was stunned and asked me why I didn't leave after work. I'm actually a little bit unwilling, thinking that I might not see him next week, and I'm starting to feel a little uncomfortable, but ...... If I chase too hard, will a certain man be too proud?

I glanced at Zou Zichen's office again, waved to Xuan Xuan, and went back from work.

In fact, in the past two years, I have long been accustomed to a person's weekend, and I slowly fell in love with a person's lonely fox.

On Saturdays, I usually have a big sleep, and when I wake up, I put on light music, make a cup of coffee, practice yoga for an hour, cook my favorite food, find a book to read carefully, and have a very comfortable time.

At that time, I thought that if I was destined to live like this alone, it would not be terrible, so I learned to enjoy the fox alone alone.

But now I can't calm down, I think he, I wonder how his weekends have been spent in the past two years? And these more than 600 days and nights, do you think about it with me, thinking that he can't sleep at night?

In the apartment, I stayed until two o'clock in the afternoon, a little unbearable, took the mobile phone and wanted to call Zou Zichen, but I was afraid that he would be rejected directly, so I thought about it and sent him a message: Are you free at night, go to the movie together?

I got his new number from Allen.

The message was sent out for a long time and there was no response, and I thought to myself that it was so difficult that he didn't save my number, thinking it was a harassing text message, so I sent another one: I am cold.

I didn't keep a child, but I used the nickname he gave me.

After waiting for a long time and still didn't reply, I sent another message: Are you angry with me?

Still sinking into the sea, my little pleasure yesterday was wiped out into slag.

When people have hope, they become greedy, and I am like that. I couldn't wait for Zou Zichen's reply, which made me very depressed all weekend, and I finally looked forward to going to work on Monday, but Alan told me that Zou Zichen was on a business trip on Sunday, and it was estimated that he would not be back until Wednesday.

When you really want to be alone, the days will become very difficult, three days, I feel extremely slow, and finally look forward to Wednesday, Alan said that his itinerary has changed, and he will not be back until next week.

Well, my patience was completely worn out.

I couldn't help but call him directly, and the phone rang twice, and the other end picked up.

"The one." The sound is very formulaic.

I held my breath and replied confidently, "It's me."

"What's the matter?" A man spoke coldly and detachedly.

I was silent, his cold tone made me feel that he was so far away from me, that he couldn't reach it, and I couldn't speak for a while.

"It's nothing, hang up."

"I wonder when you'll be back?" I hurriedly shouted.

The other end was silent for a moment and said, "Don't worry."

"I'm very worried, I've been looking forward to it for the past two days?"

"There are more people who want to wear me." A certain man became narcissistic.

"When are you coming back?" I was a little squeamish.

"I won't tell you." He snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Putting my phone down, I grimaced at it.

When I saw Zou Zichen again, it was the Monday of the third week, and it happened that Alan asked me to sit at the secretary's desk that day, and when he came out of the elevator, he saw me, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything. I was a little surprised to see him stand up, Alan said he would only come back on Wednesday, but he didn't expect to come back on Monday.

"Good morning, Mr. Zou." I smiled and remained indifferent.

He nodded his head and walked past me, expressionless, like a very ordinary employee, frustrating me.

More than a week of anticipation is in exchange for a nod from him, but it is still cold.

But no matter how cold he is, I can't be discouraged, since I have shown my thief's heart, I don't need to hide it, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal.

I shouted a slogan in my heart to lift my spirits. I went to the pantry and poured him a glass of warm water, and brought it over, but the door of his office was not closed, and I knocked on the door and walked in.

Zou Zichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stretched his arms and moved his waist, I brought the water directly over, and said softly, "It's good to drink a glass of warm water in the morning." ”

He glanced sideways at me, an expression of a man thousands of miles away.

I held the water cup in the air for a while, and his hands were sore before he took it, took two sips, and said lukewarmly: "Are you so home as an assistant to Lu Zhengnan?"

"Mr. Lu has a very good personality and never needs me to serve." What I say is true, but some people don't like to hear it.

His eyes were cold and slightly displeased, "You mean it's hard for me to serve." ”

I replied seriously, "Well, you're hard to serve...... But I'm happy to wait. "Send a smiley.

Zou Zichen shook his shoulders slightly, as if choked by my words, coughed several times, frowned, looked at me, turned around with his eyebrows, drank a glass of water, handed me the cup, and scolded in disgust, "It's so thick-skinned." ”

I took the cup and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, being thick-skinned is also a skill." ”

A man was speechless, and with a blank face, "Pay attention to the distance you should keep." He pointed to me as if I was more than a meter away from him, and reminded him solemnly. Then ignoring me, he walked over to his desk and got to work.

Although a certain man has a straight face, I know that he is slowly softening.