Luo Ying continued to observe the secretaries, and finally distinguished the four people.

"If you're not satisfied, the company can transfer them, and I can hire a male secretary." Song Xuran had already watched Luo Ying look up at these secretaries more than a dozen times.

"No, no, the beauty is on the side, it's pleasing to the eye." Luo Ying accidentally said what was in her heart, these four secretaries are much more beautiful than female stars on TV, and just looking at them is also a visual enjoyment.

Song Xuran's face darkened, all morning, these four secretaries never came in again, only Xiao Wu was in and out to deliver documents.

At lunchtime, Xiao Wu sent the lunch box into the president's office, Luo Ying gritted her teeth and sat next to Song Xuran.

Then she began to roll up her sleeves, this dress design is very anti-human, in the morning she was still glad that she could play with her mobile phone in the sleeve, and when it was time to eat, she found that she couldn't stretch out her hand, and there were several layers of sleeves alone.

Song Xuran frowned and looked at Luo Ying's strange behavior, Luo Ying's face was twisted and wanted to roll up her sleeves, and even thought of biting one side with her teeth first, and then rolling it up with her other hand.

But for the sake of the (non-existent) image, she had a ladylike smile on her face and rolled up her sleeves little by little.

Song Xuran pulled Luo Ying's arm and helped her roll up her sleeves, Xiao Wu, who came in to deliver the tableware, felt that he had crossed over, and he saw the president of the Tyrannosaurus Rex rolling his sleeves for others, and he also saw the president put the tableware in front of Luo Ying.

Song Xuran gave Xiao Wu one, if you dare to say it, you will die, Xiao Wu ran away.

"Husband, I'll feed you." Luo Ying's face was shy, but she still stretched out her hand to Song Xuran with righteousness and awe, and handed over a chopstick of celery.

Song Xuran frowned and thought about whether to eat or not.

What he hates the most is celery, the kind that can't even smell the smell, and half of today's Chiba tofu is celery. No wonder Luo Ying went down with chopsticks and picked up celery.

In the end, Song Xuran still chose to turn his head, Luo Ying failed to succeed, and took back the chopsticks in a daze.

"I don't like celery, but I can still eat other dishes."

Song Xuran patiently explained, Luo Ying's face immediately turned cloudy, and happily gave Song Xuran a chopstick tofu over, Song Xuran frowned, the tofu also had the taste of celery, and he still ate it.

At noon, Luo Ying had roughly figured out Song Xuran's hobby of eating, not eating celery, not eating coriander, and loving meat, but she couldn't eat a few bites.

But the progress of the task is 0, and the two of them are just eating properly, and there is no spark of you and me.

Song Xuran used to be a lover, and feeding each other with girls and frolicking with each other was just a common thing for him, but the situation changed when he arrived at Luo Ying.

He felt that his previous self was indeed very frivolous, and this meal was a little constrained, and he didn't know where to put his hands, and unconsciously ate half a bowl of rice under Luo Ying's feeding.

By the time he remembered the love between husband and wife, and thought that he should also feed Luo Ying, the two had already finished eating, and Luo Ying began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, which was really a very failed meal. I won't be able to do that next time.

In the afternoon, Xiao Wu's workload increased greatly, of course, most of the reason was that Song Xuran gave Xiao Wu one, if you dare to be lazy to play with your mobile phone again, I will deduct your eyes from this month's bonus.