Maybe it's going to the bathroom?

Zhuang Jia thought so, withdrew his gaze, and continued to look down at the cartoon.

"Can you be a little more serious? The serial number of this paragraph is all wrong! Do you want us to stay with you all night tonight? ”

"Fangfang, let's say a few words......"

The abrupt sound of dispute came, and Zhuang Jia silently turned down the volume of the cartoon to the lowest.

To be precise, it can't be regarded as an argument, it's just that there is a girl with glasses who is complaining about another girl, and the other two boys in the office are acting as peacemakers.

Probably because he was afraid that Yang would come back at any time, or maybe he was worried that Zhuang Jia would hear it, their voices were not too loud, but it was enough for Zhuang Jia to understand the cause and effect of the matter.

The girl with glasses is called Hu Fangfang, she is not very tall, and her hair is just shoulder-length.

Looking at her tone and movements, her personality should belong to the straight one, and she does things neatly, and every time she completes a part of the information, she organizes it a few times, puts it into a file bag, and then puts it neatly on the Yang table.

Another girl named Song Jingru looks softer, her long hair is tied in a loose ponytail, she does things gently, and the frequency of tapping on the keyboard is much slower than Hu Fangfang.

I could have left work on time today, but when Song Jingru was about to get off work, she mixed an important material into an invalid document and put it directly in the shredder and shredded it all.

Yu Yang needs to use these materials when he appears in court early tomorrow morning, and he can't afford to delay the time, so he can only stay with all four of them to work overtime.

Because of such a low-level mistake, half a day's workload was wasted, and whoever put this on him will be resentful.

But Song Jingru is soft and weak, and it is difficult for boys to say anything.

Hu Fangfang didn't have those scruples, and complained directly.

After complaining and not saying a few words, Song Jingru's eyes turned red, and Hu Fangfang said irritably: "Can you wait until the work is done before crying?" If the defendant in the case cannot be convicted tomorrow because of our insufficient preparation of materials, you can cry with the victim's family! ”

The words were very polite, and Song Jingru's tears fell suddenly.

The two boys next to him didn't dare to be idle, one persuaded Hu Fangfang, and the other took a tissue to wipe Song Jingru's tears.

Zhuang Jia pretended to eavesdrop for a while, and didn't break the news, so he turned the volume of the cartoon back......

It didn't take long for Yu Yang to come back, and the office became quieter and quieter.

The work was completed earlier than Yu Yang estimated, and it seemed that Hu Fangfang was more powerful and efficient.

Yu Yang verbally praised a few assistants, and when it was Song Jingru's turn, he said lightly: "Pay attention next time." ”

Zhuang Jia observed that Song Jingru's face turned a little pale on the spot, as if she had been hit.

Are these four words that harmful? Don't you have a crush on your boss, right?

Zhuang Jia thought secretly in his heart.

When I first fell in love, I was more nervous about my partner, and any close contact with the opposite sex would be included in the list of "suspected juniors", but looking at Yu Yang's unsmiling appearance towards his assistant, Zhuang Jia's heart was inexplicably settled.

After the work was over, Yu Yang took Zhuang Jia to dinner.

Because they were late, they waited a long time to get a seat, and after this dinner, the time was already approaching ten o'clock.

On the way home, Yu Yang felt very sorry.

"Don't wait for me next time, don't starve your body." He said.

Zhuang Jia shook his head: "It's okay, I sometimes want to lose weight, I deliberately skip the meal at night, but I am hungry until eleven or twelve o'clock, and I can't stand it and I will find a supper to eat, so I will eat supper today." ”

Yu Yang smiled, stretched out a hand and touched Zhuang Jia's head, "It's always like this, it will hurt the stomach, next time if I have something, you eat first, and I'll see you when I'm done." ”

"Then you can't spoil your stomach." Zhuang Jia had an idea and proposed, "Shall I send you a boxed lunch?" ”