The general manager is in office. He was a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old man, who looked a little serious. His eyes were sharp, and he often swept us coldly, and then my cold sweat broke out. Hey, promotion is promotion, doing things in front of such a serious person, trembling, how can you be at ease in the administrative department!

When I was in the administration department, I could often chat about QQ on the Internet, and I could also read novels in my spare time. It's a lot of work, and so is the pressure. Sometimes I have to work overtime late at night, and sometimes I have to go out with the general manager to meet customers. At the same time, getting along with the Sekiki has correspondingly increased.

It was busy until ten o'clock that night, and I felt a little dizzy, so I lay down on the table to rest for a while.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

I ignored him and continued to lie on my stomach. He seemed to drag a chair to sit down on his own - I heard things moving. "I've already apologized, why are you so petty."

I raised my head and looked at him weakly, "What a little family, am I having trouble with you?" "I noticed that there was an extra cup of hot cocoa on the table.

He said, "Drink, I bought it." ”

If I don't take it and drink it politely, who can be polite to him? It was just the two of us in the office, and I turned my head to the window, where the dense raindrops fell and slowly slid down the window. It turned out to be raining. Everywhere was quiet, and I didn't turn my head and collided with the gaze of the ship. What did he do watching me?

"Ye Wenjing, you don't look like you're twenty-eight years old at all."

"Does that look like thirty-eight?" He's got a bad mouth, and I'm going to have to be on guard.

“…… Are you so unconfident in yourself? ”

I changed the subject: "Did you just graduate from college?" ”

"Do I look so young?" He groped his chin narcissistically. I gave him a white eye, "Uncle's age, Zhengtai's dress." ”

"I'm twenty-seven."

Twenty-seven? Then he really doesn't look like any ordinary pink. Sekiki said to himself, "I'm really sorry for what happened that day. ”

"Okay, it's been so long, and you've apologized many times, so you don't have to take it to heart." When he said so, he didn't think so. Anyone who has such an experience will not immediately act as if it is fine, right? Unless that person has a particularly big nerve.

Guan Jian nodded, his expression gloomy, not quite the same as the hip he had seen before. He was twenty-seven years old, which was surprising, but it also made me feel a little refreshed. If I were an old woman, he would also be an old man, and everyone would be the same.

Putting the minutes of today's meeting in the cabinet and locking it, I got up: "I'm going home." Bye-bye~"

"Let's go together." Sekiki put his hand in his trouser pocket. Standing next to him, I only got to his earlobe. Guan Jian said: "Actually, we are quite destined. I've seen you before your car hit me. ”

I looked at him in surprise, "Where have you seen it?" ”

"I want to think about it," he pondered...... "it seems to be in an aristocratic western restaurant." ”

I must have black lines all over my face. Noble Western Restaurant and Shangdao Coffee are tied for the top two places where I went on a blind date. He smiled and said, "Do you really want to get married so much?" You are a white-collar worker, and you live a very nourishing life alone. ”

"Do you think so?"

He nodded.

"No wonder there are so many women who hate to marry these years, it turns out that it is because men only want to be single aristocrats!" I sigh.

He smiled: "That's not necessarily the case, the key is whether the person who feels right shows up." ”

"What is certain is that you haven't met Guan Dashao yet, otherwise you wouldn't have used me as a shield that day!"

"Uh-huh," Sekiki leaned back in his chair, "I'll meet you." What about you? ”

I shrugged, "I'm working towards marriage." ”

"Ueshima Coffee?"