Chapter 9: Picking Thorns with a Magnifying Glass

Ling Yinxue didn't intend to ignore his rudeness, and raised her legs to speed up and fled the scene.

Leng Yao saw that she actually ignored herself, just ran away, and didn't take herself in her eyes at all, and said angrily: "You stop!" ”

Ling Yinxue cupped her forehead, suppressed the anger in her chest, and smiled at him: "Mr. Leng, do you have any other instructions?" ”

Leng Yao looked at the room coldly: "I told you to clean the office before, did you clean it?" ”

Ling Yinxue tried her best to be gentle: "Mr. Leng, the office is cleaned every day, and if I do it again, it will be repetitive work." ”

Leng Yao said lukewarmly: "Really? How do I look at it like it wasn't cleaned. ”

With that, he reached out and touched his desk, then stood up again and tried the filing cabinet.

When Ling Yinxue saw that he was really coming, she also stepped forward and touched the table. The hands are clean, there is nothing.

She was afraid that the cleaning lady would not often wipe the filing cabinet, so she walked to the filing cabinet again and touched it, but it was still very clean.

At this time, Leng Yao opened the filing cabinet and touched the blank space inside, he looked at the dust on his hand, handed it to Ling Yinxue and said, "What do you think this is?" ”

Ling Yinxue took a look at it, and what caught her eye was a pair of white and clean hands, how could there be any dust: "Mr. Leng, your hands are very clean." ”

Leng Yao was a little angry when he saw her being so stubborn.

There happened to be a magnifying glass next to him, and he impulsively handed the magnifying glass to Ling Yinxue's hand: "Take a look again, can you see it?" ”

Ling Yinxue vomited blood a little, this person didn't let her see the gray stains, but was picking at the thorns with a magnifying glass.

She couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily: "Mr. Leng, if you want to pick on my thorns, you just say it, do you need to embarrass me in such a roundabout way?" ”

Leng Yao naturally refused to admit that he was deliberately making things difficult for her, he walked to the door of the office, touched the door, then squatted down and wiped the baseboard with his index finger, and finally strode over to Ling Yinxue: "Oh, what do you think is this?" ”

Ling Yinxue saw that his smooth and white hands were covered with dust, and sighed a little at the level of perversion of this person. Who would have thought that there was dust in these corners?

Leng Yao seemed to remember something at this time, touched the desk leg and chair leg with his other hand, and after touching it, he stretched out his hand to Ling Yinxue to show her.

Ling Yinxue was there, really endured and endured, endured and endured. At this time, she especially wanted to pick on her son and quit, and threw the resignation letter in his face.

She raised her head and shouted at Leng Yao, "Sister, I don't..."

She looked at the handsome face in front of her that she thought about day and night, her heart softened again, and she consciously closed her mouth.

How many times does it take her character to explode before she can have such an intersection with him? A man must know how to be sufficient.

She began to comfort herself that maybe it was because he had been out there for so many years that his personality was cloudy and distorted into what he is today.

"I love him as a person, and I can't dislike him because his personality has become bad, otherwise is that still love? Isn't loving someone accepting all of his strengths and weaknesses? ”

After convincing herself, Ling Yinxue put on an amiable face again: "Mr. Leng, what you said is very right, this office is really not very clean, or I will call the cleaning sister over and ask her to clean it again, forget it on my side, there is still work to do." ”

Leng Yao stretched his brows slightly, and replied while washing his hands: "Isn't there still Su Ziye at work?" You do a good job of sanitation first, and then say, if you don't do it well, you will deduct performance. ”

"I'll go." Ling Yinxue muttered quietly. No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand him doing this, he has so much money in total, deducting performance all day long, and he doesn't let people live?

She resigned herself to finding a bucket and rags, and opened the door of the office wide, she just wanted to set an example for the cleaning sister, hoping that when she did sanitation in the future, she could take into account the corners and corners of the office, so as not to cause herself a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Ling Yinxue was in full swing, the air conditioner was already on in the house, and she was so busy that she was sweating slightly.

She wanted to take off her coat, but thinking that Leng Yao was next to her, she was a little embarrassed, so she could only open her clothes to dissipate heat.

Ling Yinxue stood there and rested for a while, and couldn't help but glance at Leng Yao, who was lowering his head and writing something seriously.

Her heart suddenly became hot, and thousands of feelings swept towards her.

She thought softly in her heart if she was the legendary pain and happy.

While Leng Yao was dealing with business, he seemed to pay attention to Ling Yinxue's every move, he noticed that she was looking at him for a long time, and couldn't help but look up at her, only to see that she was so tired that her face was red like a ripe apple, and she also vaguely had the shyness of a girl.

Ling Yinxue was slightly stunned when she saw Leng Yao looking up at her, and quickly lowered her head and continued to work.

She worked until noon before she finally finished it, and for the sake of her poor performance, she walked up to Leng Yao and said, "Mr. Leng, please check it and see if it is acceptable?" ”

Leng Yao only cared about her red and delicate little face at this time, and forgot to answer for a while.

Ling Yinxue was a little shy by Leng Yao's straight eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Mr. Leng." ”

Leng Yao replied: "You go back, you are a first-time offender, forget it this time." ”

"What do you mean? I worked hard for most of the day, and I didn't even look at it, as if he was extraordinarily gracious. Ling Yinxue was very angry and went back to the office to put the dumplings in the microwave, and then went to fetch food for Leng Da Pervert.

After the meal was served, she gave it to Leng Yao with little interest.

Leng Yao ignored the boxed lunch on the table: "What are you eating at noon today?" ”

Ling Yinxue estimated that there was nothing good to touch, and whispered like a mosquito: "Lunch." ”

Leng Yao's face instantly turned a little colder: "Go and bring your boxed lunch." ”

Ling Yinxue is really a little loveless, and now she won't even let a meal be delicious? Is there such a boss?

Ling Yinxue returned to the office and reluctantly sent the dumplings to Leng Yao, he stopped what he was doing and looked at the dumplings in the lunch box: "This is a box lunch?" ”

Ling Yinxue held back her resentment: "Isn't this a lunch in a lunch box?" ”

Leng Yao saw her picking out words with herself, pushed the lunch box in the cafeteria aside, opened the dumplings, and ate them in a big gulp.

Ling Yinxue leaned forward tremblingly, touched the lunch box in the cafeteria, and fled back to the office as fast as she could.

Su Ziye glanced at the lunch box in Ling Yinxue's hand and did not speak.

Ling Yinxue couldn't complain to her about this perverted boss, so she could only hold back her stomach and pick up the food with chopsticks and eat it happily.

After Leng Yao finished eating the dumplings, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and washed Ling Yinxue's lunch box in a good mood.

Then he sat back down and worked hard, because he was on a business trip, and he had a lot of work on his hands.

Approaching the end of work, Leng Yao still had a lot of work to deal with, he stood up and stretched his muscles, ready to continue working for a while.

He looked at the empty office, and suddenly felt that there was a lack of popularity around him, and if it was night, wouldn't it be more lonely?

A wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed the phone and put it to his ear.

In the secretary's office, Ling Yinxue glanced at the time on the computer, and stretched her waist beautifully.

"The cold pervert didn't look for himself all afternoon, and he was about to get off work, and the day finally passed."

Before she could withdraw her outstretched hand, the office phone rang without warning.