Jiang Yao entered the office.

Song Zhixian is still working at the desk.

I didn't even lift my head when I heard her come in.

The man's side face is noble and cold, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

I have to say that men who work hard are indeed very handsome.

Jiang Yao didn't dare to disturb him, but just sat next to him.

More than ten minutes passed.

Song Zhixian raised his eyelids after realizing it, and suddenly saw Jiang Yao beside him, "You're here?" ”

"Well, didn't Mr. Song ask me to come?" Jiang Yao raised his head and said, "Mr. Song is really serious when he works, and he can't find anyone when he comes in." ”

Let her sit next to her and wait for a while.

Song Zhixian said lightly: "I was working on an English document just now, so I didn't notice it." ”

Who knows if you really didn't notice it, or if you didn't notice it.

Jiang Yao: "Where's the rice?" ”

Song Zhixian sent a message to Ye Ling, and Ye Ling immediately came in with a large basket of things, and he placed it on the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "This is the high-end Japanese food that Mr. Song specially ordered in the morning, and I will bring you the sauce again." ”

The lid was lifted and a look.

Inside is a variety of delicate Japanese hand grips.

Foie gras hand hold, salmon hand hold, mango prawn hand hold, and more.

The whole nine yards.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but lick her tongue.

Song Zhixian raised his eyebrows: "Eat." ”

Jiang Yao pretended to be polite: "That's still Mr. Song, you can invite it first." ”

"What are you pretending to be in front of me?" After Song Zhixian finished speaking, Jiang Yao immediately put on his gloves and grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth.

It is tender and smooth in the mouth, and it is very delicious.

Song Zhixian: "Is this sushi even better than the canteen in the unit?" ”

Jiang Yao devoured: "It's all delicious." I haven't eaten anything good anyway, and it's all delicious to me. ”

She ate happily, and Song Zhixian also had a little more appetite, so she followed some of them.

The woman opposite looked out the window and stuffed her hands into her mouth.

Eat so much that your cheeks are bulging.

It's delicious, it's delicious.

Don't eat more.

Eat back the book of your work.

Who knows, the man suddenly got up and approached her!

Jiang Yao shrank back, Song Zhixian stretched out her hand, her eyes widened, "You, what are you doing?" ”

He frowned, reaching out to twist the rice from the side of her lips, "Flower cat." Do you want me to look in the mirror for you? ”

Jiang Yao was embarrassed and licked her red lips quickly.

The tip of the red tongue involuntarily made the man's eyes deep.

"I'm hungry, so I'm in a hurry."

Song Zhixian looked away, "Don't say that it seems to have been mistreated by the company." ”

Jiang Yao said: "How dare I say that the company is not good." ”

She suddenly remembered something, and looked at Song Zhixian with big eyes, "That's right! Mr. Song, may I ask how my salary is calculated, I don't seem to have asked you all the time. ”

Song Zhixian said coldly: "You still owe me money." You don't have to think about such a thing as salary. ”

Jiang Yao: ".........."

Although, it is natural to repay debts.

But isn't it too much not to give a penny like this?

Jiang Yao shook his head, "No, Mr. Song, I don't think you can do this." I don't have any savings with me right now, and if you don't pay me a salary, how will I survive? Can it be good? ”

Now for the sake of money, she can bow her head infinitely for the sake of her ex-boyfriend.

Who makes this society more capitalist?

Song Zhixian stared at her for a moment, "Look at your performance." ”

Jiang Yaoxin said that I came up to eat with you at noon, am I not good enough?

Song Zhixian saw through her thoughts at a glance, "Could it be that you have wronged you by eating with me?" ”

Jiang Yao lowered his head and gritted his teeth slightly, "Don't dare." How dare I think of Mr. Song like this. ”

"It's best not to think so."

In the afternoon, the sun shallow sprinkled on Song Zhixian's body, on the broken hair, on the handsome eyebrows and eyes, suddenly, it seemed to make his whole person soften a lot.

The whole body is like a layer of golden light.

It occurred to me.

It's been a long time since they've had a meal like this.

The world is really wrong.

Jiang Yao lowered his eyes.

Song Zhixian suddenly asked, "How is your mother's surgery now?" ”

"It's going to start the day after tomorrow." As soon as he asked about this, Jiang Yao's heart couldn't help but move, "I hope everything goes well." ”

Song Zhixian raised his eyes, "Yes." ”

After eating, Jiang Yao took the initiative to clean up the lunch box on the dining table, and was about to take it out and throw it away, when Song Zhixian said, "Ye Ling will clean it up." ”

Jiang Yao nodded, she looked around, and felt that she was almost leaving.

"Then Mr. Song, shall I ...... first?"

Men shouldn't be so hooligans as to prostitute themselves in the daytime.

Song Zhixian snorted.

Jiang Yao immediately turned around and left.

That posture, as if I didn't want to stay for a second longer.

Song Zhixian frowned slightly, "After your mother has finished the operation, she will come to my house after work." "

Jiang Yao's footsteps paused.

Dog man!

However, she still said obediently: "...... Okay, Mr. Song. ”

Su Feng came to the group at noon with a lunch box.

saw Ye Ling standing downstairs.

"Secretary Ye?"

As soon as Ye Ling saw Su Feng, he hurriedly stepped forward and said hello.

Su Feng asked, "What about Ah Xian?" ”

"Mr. Song is working upstairs. Did Miss Su send a lunch box again, unfortunately, Mr. Song ate it today. ”

"Have you eaten it so early?" Su Feng frowned, "I remember that he didn't have such an early before. ”

"Mr. Song's appetite has improved recently, so even the time to eat has been brought earlier."

"That's it." Su Feng smiled, "I'm not afraid that he won't eat well, and it will be bad to cause stomach problems when the time comes." So I made him some sushi with my own hands. ”

Ye Ling glanced at the elevator.

The VIP elevator on the top floor has come down.

Presumably Jiang Yao has also come down.

Now the two young ladies beside Mr. Song, Ye Ling can't tell that Mr. Song cares more about that, but after all, the two of them are kings and don't see kings.

"That'...... Is Miss Su going up? ”

Su Feng smiled, "It's all here, I'll go see you first." ”

Su Feng pressed the exclusive VIP elevator.

Anyway, every time she comes, she only takes this one elevator, which can also show her difference from others.

When Su Feng saw that the elevator was descending from the 17th floor, she was a little puzzled: "Isn't Ah Xian on the top floor?" ”

Ye Ling said: "It should be someone from the marketing department who went up to make a report." But it seems that I have already gone back, and I will not disturb Miss Su and Mr. Song. ”

Su Feng went upstairs and pushed the door in.

Song Zhixian was busy with documents in his hand, and subconsciously asked.

"Why is it here again? Something forgot? ”

Su Feng's smile suddenly froze on his face.