A cold voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Wen Xuxu pushed open the door, his head poked in first, Yan Rusheng sat on the luxurious office chair, one arm resting on the arm of the chair, the back of his hand supporting his forehead, and the three buttons on the collar of his white shirt were unbuttoned.

He looked very tired.

"Mr. Yan." Wen Xuxu walked over lightly and picked up the cup that was like a life.

Or the cup of black coffee that I drank in the morning was not washed.

She took the cup, looked at Yan Rusheng deeply, and stopped talking.

……

"Sister Xuxu, have afternoon tea?"

In a pastry shop next to the company, many Rongsheng employees come to buy afternoon tea at three or four o'clock in the afternoon every day.

As soon as Wen Xuxu entered the door, she met an acquaintance and greeted her warmly.

"Hmm."

She nodded softly in response, and walked straight to the display case where the desserts were placed.

Glancing at all the desserts in the display case, he pointed to a piece of triangular mousse and said to the salesman, "Bring me a piece of this, please bring me the cream and jam on top." ”

"Miss, this one is the cream and jam on it, are you sure you want to get rid of it?" The salesman took out the cake, looked at Wen Lifelike, and asked uncertainly.

Wen Xuxu nodded affirmatively, "Well, don't, thank you." ”

As she was paying, she glanced at the drink display rack behind the cash register and thought about asking for another carton of milk.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Wen Xuxu's footsteps stopped for a moment, she looked down at the things she was holding in her hand, and the corners of her mouth pursed helplessly.

This point is the time when people are sleepy, everyone is holding a cup of coffee while refreshing and working, and the atmosphere is as quiet as ever.

Wen Xuxu walked to the door of Yan Rusheng's office and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

"I've been in country F for two days, and now I'm in a very bad mood, and if I have something to say, I'll fart quickly."

The voice that came from inside was like a voice, and it should be someone on the phone.

Wen Xuxu's hand stretched out to knock on the door suddenly paused, trembled, slowly rolled up his fingers, and lowered his eyes.

Looking at the things in his hand again, he hooked his lips self-deprecatingly.

……

"Sister Xuxu, it seems that the president's meal at noon today has curry sauce again."

Wen Xuxu leaned against the long bar counter against the wall in the pantry, holding the mousse cake she had just bought, without even using a spoon, and just gulping down.

A colleague came over to pour water and saw her, laughing and teasing her.

Wen Xuxu hates curry sauce the most, Yan Rusheng deliberately orders a meal with curry sauce from time to time, and also has an unwritten rule, Xuxu is his secretary, and what he eats for lunch, she must also eat.

Every time there is a lunch with curry sauce, Lifelike can't get enough to eat, and in the afternoon I always have to secretly buy something to pad my stomach.

So when a colleague saw her eating in the pantry at this time, it was automatically understood that there was curry sauce in the president's lunch.

Wen Xuxu's mouth was full, and after listening to her colleague's words, she smiled innocently.

I thought to myself, not that there was curry sauce for lunch, but that I didn't eat it at all.

Half of the cake was eaten, she opened the milk again, took a few sips, and was about to pick up the cake before continuing to eat.

Her gaze casually swept to the door, and her movements were abrupt.

A pair of dark owl eyes stared at her coldly, so that she could not open her mouth and continue to eat.

"Mr. Yan." After being stunned for a while, she reacted and hurriedly said hello to Yan Rusheng.