Chapter 41: How Long Are You Going to Stay in My Arms?

At the same time as the waiter brought the coffee, Zhang Ying's ears sounded with an exclusive adult male magnetic voice, "Hello, this young lady, this is my position, my newspaper is pressed under your bag and resume, please change your seat." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying raised his head suddenly, and saw a man standing behind him at some point, he was in his thirties, with gold-framed eyes, his facial features were very three-dimensional, and a pure black suit showed that his identity was unusual.

He was looking at her at this time.

Zhang Ying turned her head and saw that there was indeed a newspaper pressed under the bag and resume she had placed on the table, and when she thought of his words, her ears turned red all of a sudden.

She quickly stood up, picked up her resume and bag by the way, and apologized verbally, "I'm sorry, I thought the clerk put it." ”

Seeing her flustered appearance, Zhuang Jing raised his hand to support his eyes, and his face was pale, "It's okay." ”

Xu was in such a hurry that Zhang Ying didn't even see the clerk behind him and the two cups of freshly brewed piping coffee on the tray.

I just crashed into it.

A catastrophe is about to happen.

Zhuang Jing's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised his hand to pull her arm, "Be careful." ”

Zhang Ying also reacted, raised her feet and wanted to step back, but she didn't want the high heels to go to the right, the gravity was unstable, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help screaming, "Ah." ”

Zhuang Jing's temples jumped, I don't know how there can be such a stupid woman in the world, so he simply clasped her shoulders, took her half in his arms, and pulled her to his side.

And Zhang Ying was already tightly closed in fright.

When the disaster was over, the waiter also breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly put down the coffee on the tray.

And looking at the woman with her eyes closed in her arms, Zhuang Jing, "............"

He said indifferently, "How long are you going to stay in my arms?"

“!!!” Zhang Ying hurriedly opened her eyes and saw that she was indeed in his arms, so she hurriedly took a few steps back, holding a bag in her left hand and a resume in her right hand, she was helpless, and her cheeks and ears were directly red.

"Right...... Sorry, thank you ......"

Shoi, "............"

So is she apologizing or thanking?

The corners of his lips tugged, and he said coldly, "No." ”

Then he looked at his place, and there were two cups of coffee brought by the waiter on the table.

Yin Xian thought they were together.

And for some reason, one cup has a pink lid and the other is green.

Red and green?

Heh, what a match this is.

Shoi, "............"

Under his eyes of death, Zhang Ying hurriedly picked up the cup labeled as his own coffee, and bowed to him, "Thank you, sir." ”

Then he turned around and went to another location.

Turning around, Zhang Ying couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, it was too embarrassing.

Not daring to sit down near him, she deliberately found a position farthest away from him.

Looking at her back, Zhuang Jing lowered his eyes, his eyes were still indifferent, and then sat down in his position.

But there was still residual heat on the chair.

Shoi, "............"

With a few jumps in his temples, he tried to restrain his cleanliness habits, put his briefcase on the table, and then turned on the computer, working on the papers.

After solving a few things, he picked up the coffee, which was already a little cold, and put it to his lips and took a sip, which had a strong wheat aroma.

Somehow, I remembered the smell of that woman just now.

I don't know what perfume or shower gel she used.

The smell is very close to the smell of wheat.

Shoi, "............"

Looking at the coffee in the cup, I couldn't drink it anymore.

Simply concentrate on official business.

But when the mouse swiped over the email sent by the personnel department, I inexplicably thought of the resume of the woman just now, and the information of the Zhuang Group she was reading.

Somehow, he clicked in.

At the same time, I also saw the applicant's resume.

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