"Hmm." Luo Yangyang's slender fingers flew on the keyboard, his eyes focused on the screen, and he responded casually.

Feng Sheng stood behind Luo Yangyang, took a few random glances, and found that she was writing a script.

"I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water." Luo Yangyang was full of inspiration and was writing to the ** place, neither the brain nor the fingers wanted to stop, not even for a second.

There were only two people in the office, and Luo Yangyang's words were naturally said to Feng Sheng, and her tone was very normal, as if she was saying hello.

The saint was stunned for a moment, because he had never received such an instruction since he was a child.

glanced at the cup on Luo Yangyang's table, and then looked at her who was immersed in the story of the script, and rubbed her head dotingly: "Little thing, you dare to call me like this in the world." ”

After consecrating the consecration, he turned around and walked back to his desk.

Luo Yangyang tapped the keyboard dozens of times in a row before he reacted to what the canonization had just said.

She flipped her ten fingers quickly, and turned her head to look at the saint.

He was walking towards her with his own cup of coffee.

Under the warm light, his upright body is as stable as Mount Tai, safe and reliable, which makes people dependable.

She just said that she asked him to pour water for her?

"Open your mouth." Feng Sheng took the coffee and handed it directly to Luo Yangyang's lips.

Luo Yangyang's two big eyes looked at the consecration, and silently opened his mouth to drink.

Halfway through the drink, there was a few knocks on the office door, and then the door opened, and Yaquan walked in with a stack of papers.

"BOSS, manager, they're in the conference room and ready to start the meeting." Yaquan stood in his usual position and reported his work, staring at the floor in front of him without squinting, not daring to look in the direction of Luo Yangyang at all.

In the past few days, he has mastered the rules of his own boss.

If he accidentally glanced at Luo Yangyang during work, then his workload for the day would definitely be more than three times as usual!

"Hmm." The saint continued to feed Luo Yangyang to drink water, and he didn't even bother to look at Yaquan.

"......" Yaquan waited for another three seconds, and when he saw that he hadn't given any more orders, he turned around and retreated.

As the old saying goes, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass.