"......" Tong Wanwan's expression froze, "Thank you, president, you can drink this cup, I'll make myself a cup later." ”

"No, I'm afraid you won't be able to put the seasoning in, just this cup, drink it now."

So chong's wind and oil essence, did she have no sense of smell when he did?

He...... He got it?

How do you know? A problem with color?

Looking at Song Yuexiu's expression of hiding a knife in her smile, Tong Wanwan was about to cry now.

Outside the door, He Xi knocked on the door.

He came in and watched Tong Wanwan holding a coffee pestle and not moving, thinking, is this Secretary Luo sick again?

Now, the entire Secretariat knows that Locho has been in a bad state of mind lately.

"President, this is the information you want!" He Xi put the brown paper bag on Song Yuexiu's desk, and at the same time aimed his eyes at Tong Wanwan and slapped her with a fierce look.

Put it down, Secretary Luo!

Tong Wanwan replied with a helpless and painful expression, it's not that I don't want to let it go, it's that the president won't let me put it!

Song Yuexiu opened the paper bag and took out the contents to look through.

"Ahem-" He Xi cleared his throat and said to Tong Wanwan, "Secretary Luo, I have a report to check with you, if you want to be okay here, let's do it quickly." ”

"Oh, good!" Tong Wanwan quickly reversed, put down the coffee, and walked out with He Xi.

He Xi, you are really my good sister!

The two of them were about to arrive at the door, and the boss's cold voice suddenly came from behind, "Stop!" ”

Tong Wanwan and He Xi stopped and turned around.

Song Yuexiu was still reading the information, he didn't raise his head, and ordered the coffee on the table, "Things are done well, He Xi, it's hard work, take the coffee and drink it, refresh yourself!" ”

"Give me a drink?" He Xi was a little flattered.

Tong Wanwan winked at him vigorously, trying to hint that he refused to refuse, but He Xi was too excited, and the president had never been so kind to him.

He Xi went over and picked up the coffee, "Thank you, President!" ”

"I don't know if it's to your taste, take a sip." Song Yuexiu said quite gently.

"I can't like the taste that the president likes." He Xi picked it up, and when he was about to enter it, he smelled a strange smell, belch, what is in this coffee, why is it so weird.

He wondered, but he drank it anyway.

As soon as he entered the mouth, his expression suddenly changed, and his handsome face turned red.

Tong Wanwan couldn't bear to look directly at her face with her hands, peeked at her miserable situation from between her fingers, and accused Song Yuexiu of being a cold-blooded animal!

"Is it good?" Song Yuexiu asked lightly.

He Xi didn't dare to spit it out, so he could only swallow it, "Okay, it's delicious!" ”

"Then take it back and drink it slowly."

"Yes!"

He Xi walked out quickly with coffee, and Tong Wanwan also trotted out.

******

In the pantry.

Tong Wanwan quickly poured a glass of water for Ha Xi, "Rinse your mouth quickly." ”

Ha Hee took the water and drank it in one gulp, resisting the urge to roar: "Luo Qiao, what the hell did you put in the coffee?!" ”

"Uh......" Tong Wanwan wrung her hands very guiltily, "a little bit of wind oil essence and mustard." ”

She won't say anything about saliva!

"Do you think you're crazy, do you want to poison our president?" He Xi looked at Tong Wanwan with a kind of surprise, looking at a crazy woman.

"Who asked him to fix my ...... first," Tong Wanwan muttered quietly.

He Xi covered his stomach, and his handsome face became tangled again, "No, I have to go to the hospital to wash my stomach." ”

Seeing him running out, Tong Wanwan shouted behind him, "Don't be afraid, the wind oil essence can't drink the dead, I've checked it!! ”

*******

Since the failure of the reorganization plan, Tong Wanwan has been careful all day long, always paying attention.

God knows, what kind of pit will Song Yuexiu dig for her?

According to his schedule, he was going back to his old mansion tonight, so how could he decide to go on a business trip on a temporary basis, she was too stupid!

It's almost time to get off work, and she tidies up her things.

At the last minute, Song Yuexiu's fatal call came, "Come here, there is something for you to do." ”

Tong Wanwan gritted her teeth and said yes, and then went to Song Yuexiu's office, "President, what do you command?" ”

"Send this thing to Mr. Tong." Song Yuexiu put a paper bag on the table.