"Good coffee." Django praised Luo Xiaoyu for a moment's errand, and then thought about it, it wasn't because of this person, but because this cup of coffee was really delicious.

Receiving the appreciation of her own boss, Luo Xiaoyu's heart is not to mention how happy she is, thanks to her previous work in a café, so this craft of brewing coffee can be appreciated by the boss.

But now it seems that the morning's events have passed, and Luo Xiaoyu can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you boss for the compliment." Luo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Seeing Luo Xiaoyu smiling so happily, Django felt inexplicably bad when he thought of being treated as a neuropathy by Luo Xiaoyu before.

Since this girl likes to serve people so much, it is better to serve them well.

I saw Django sitting on the office chair in the posture of an uncle, pointing to the entire office and saying, "Clean this office inside and out, if you can't clean it, don't think about eating at noon."

Luo Xiaoyu is not a fool, Django is obviously a personal vendetta in the communiqué, and he can't help but retort: "Boss, am I not your assistant?"

The implication is, does the assistant still do the work of a cleaner......

But as if he didn't understand Luo Xiaoyu's words, Django raised his eyes and asked, "You mean that personal assistants don't have to work for the boss, do you?"

The short words were threatening, as if to say, if you don't say yes, you won't want to do the job.

For the sake of this high salary, Luo Xiaoyu can only endure it temporarily, who made her clumsy before and offended this kind of Buddha.

Trying to endure the emotion of wanting to run away, he showed two rows of standard eight big white teeth and replied, "Of course not, boss, I'll do it."

After finishing speaking, Luo Xiaoyu immediately picked up the rag placed in the corner and started the cleaning journey.

I really don't know why this person's office is so big, an office has not been cleaned yet, Luo Xiaoyu feels that his entire waist is about to break.

Rubbing the vase on the side, his gaze sneaked into Django at work.

I heard others often say that men who work hard are the most handsome, and sure enough, Django was already good-looking, but now he exudes charming charm all over his body, which makes Luo Xiaoyu look out of sight.

"Don't work hard, see what I do." Django suddenly made a sound, startling Luo Xiaoyu.

In fact, Django had already noticed that Luo Xiaoyu was peeking at him, but he didn't expect this girl to be so bold and dare to peek at the boss at work.

When Django said this, Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly turned his head and continued to insert his vase, and couldn't help but feel scarlet in his heart, hum, looking so good-looking and having a face was originally meant to be seen, but now I don't dare to look at it, it's really stingy.

If Django knew Luo Xiaoyu's inner monologue at this time, he would definitely be angry, because what Django hated most in his life was that others said that he was good-looking.

After cleaning the office all day, going to help Django serve tea and pour water to pick up the courier, and ordering a takeout by the way, Luo Xiaoyu felt that his whole person was wasted, and he had never been to such a tiring shift.

Such days have lasted for more than half a month, and these days, Luo Xiaoyu has become Django's nanny.

And Django is like a giant baby who has not grown up in front of Luo Xiaoyu, and he even has to be served by Luo Xiaoyu when he dresses and eats. 12

Luo Xiaoyu knew in her heart that Django was taking revenge on her because of what happened that morning, and she thought that it would be enough for two days, but she didn't expect it to last so long.

finally survived to the rest day, Luo Xiaoyu thought that he could take a good rest, but he didn't expect that before he woke up early in the morning, he was woken up by a series of deadly calls.

Luo Xiaoyu, who was already angry to get up, and had not rested well in the past few days, pressed the answer button angrily.

"Who is it early in the morning, and you still don't let people sleep, is it sick?" Luo Xiaoyu's irritable words came from the other end of the phone and into Django's ears.

No one had ever spoken to him like this since he was a child, Django narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Do you know who you're talking to?"

The familiar voice instantly woke up Luo Xiaoyu in his dream, and glanced at the name displayed on the mobile phone screen, and Luo Xiaoyu knew that he had made a big mistake again.

This is the second time she has said that her boss is sick, and she is really shooting herself in the foot!

The call from the Great Demon King must not be good, Luo Xiaoyu put away his wake-up breath, and asked with a smile in a gentle voice: "Boss, is there anything wrong so early, if I remember correctly, today should be a day off."

Even if Django can't see Luo Xiaoyu now, he can imagine that Luo Xiaoyu must have a flattering expression on his face at this time.

Thinking of that woman staying by his side by any means for money, no matter how tortured he was for so many days, he was unwilling to leave, Django felt that Luo Xiaoyu's scheming was deep and very human.

In that case, then he has only a big move, "Who told you that personal assistants have days off." ”

Django's tone was dissatisfied, as if he was very angry because of Luo Xiaoyu's rest, "You can immediately rush to my house within thirty minutes to cook for me." "Anyway, it's a personal assistant hired by myself, so I don't have to use it in vain.

After hearing Django's words, for a moment, Luo Xiaoyu thought that he had heard it wrong, but only later did he realize that it was just his inner wish.

The hard-won rest day is gone, she is really unwilling!

But there is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, who told her that she needs this job.

"Okay boss, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Xiaoyu could only immediately put on his clothes, washed up casually, picked up his coat and rushed out.

Django's place is far away from her, let alone thirty minutes, even an hour is a little difficult, but Luo Xiaoyu is still desperately chasing the time.

I just hope that the kind of big Buddha in it can be a little less angry, so that she can suffer a little less.

By the time Luo Xiaoyu arrived at Django's villa, another half an hour had passed since those thirty minutes.

Luo Xiaoyu stood at the door of the villa panting and pressed the doorbell.

When Django came out, he saw Luo Xiaoyu, who was extremely embarrassed, with a look of disgust, "Tut-tut, as my assistant, how can you make yourself look like such a ghost." ”

Which young and beautiful girl doesn't dress herself up too beautifully, but this Luo Xiaoyu is unkempt and unkempt, and she doesn't look like a girl.