012. Inexplicable anger
With this in mind, they quietly looked at Shi Boyan's face.
This big Buddha, they used to only be able to read it in magazines, how could they have been so close to it.
His height is 188 centimeters, and standing in front of a female clerk who is only about 160, the pressure of height has come to his face.
His facial features were sharp, every line was piercing, and his pupils were so deep that no one could tell his emotions from the bottom of his eyes.
With his cold temperament, a casual look can make people daunted.
He really has a god-like face, and just looking at it makes people blush and heartbeat.
It's no wonder that their princess and daughter-in-law will be reserved and cheeky to chase after Shi for five years.
If it weren't for the chairman's accident and the decline of the Tong family, the eldest lady might really be able to marry Mr. Shi.
The female clerks thought about it, and their bodies couldn't help but lean over to Shi Boyan's side.
The smell of inferior perfume on his body, approaching the tip of Shi Boyan's nose, made him frown, and twisted it up with some displeasure.
With a deep and cold gaze, he looked at the impure female clerks in front of him.
Faced with the coldness and impatience emanating from Shi Boyan's deep eyes, the blush on their faces faded in an instant.
Before Shi Bo Yan could speak, they had already returned to work together, and they didn't dare to think too much about it at all.
"Huang Gong, re-debug."
The familiar voice sounded particularly hoarse because he hadn't spoken or drunk water in the morning.
Shi Boyan's gaze looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then his gaze fixed on the thin and slender back.
Tong Wu's face is very capable even in the entertainment industry where beauties are gathered.
The front face is good-looking, and the side face can also kill a blockbuster beauty in seconds.
Shi Boyan stood in place, his gaze quietly falling on her face.
Her expression was very focused, her eyelashes were thick and curled, and when she stared at the computer, she blinked like two feathers, scraping his heart like nothing.
Tong Yu's hands are slender and snow-white, and she is a pair of hands that play the piano.
At this moment, he was pounding quickly on the computer keyboard, like ten little elves stepping on the keycaps and dancing a beautiful waltz.
Immediately after, Shi Boyan saw her raising her hand and rubbing her eyes constantly, and sometimes taking two sips of the water glass in her hand, looking very tired.
"Chen Gong, do you have eye drops?"
Tong Yu tapped on the keyboard while shouting in a certain direction on the left-hand side.
Shi Boyan didn't know why he came to Fengyang to run this trip, just to see what this woman was doing.
After being hung for a day, he originally came with an inexplicable anger.
can hear her hoarse voice and bloodshot eyes, and the anger when she comes is suppressed most of it at this moment.
"Yes, Miss Tong."
A loud answer broke Shi Boyan's thoughts, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at the source of the voice.
The young man who was called "Chen Gong" by Tong Wu, wearing a checkered shirt and holding a chicken nest head, held a bottle of eye drops and walked quickly towards Tong Wu.
When he passed by Shi Boyan's side, he bowed lightly to him, and was about to walk around him towards Tong Yan, but was stopped by Shi Boyan.
"Mr. Shi?"
Seeing the corners of Shi Boyan's lips, he pursed it slightly and said, "Give it to me." ”