Love begins with marriage v. 146

When a person is drunk, all emotions are opened.

Happy people become sensual, sane people become crazy, and introverted people become enthusiastic.

This was the first time Song Wanyue had seen Duan Baiting speak to her in this tone.

He is fragile and sensitive. I couldn't see it before.

Or maybe he only becomes sensitive and vulnerable when he is faced with things related to her.

Song Wanyue's heart softened suddenly.

How else to say that a man is drunk for three points, and you will cry.

Song Wanyue knew that he didn't act.

Duan Baiting's arrogance did not allow him to use his emotions to win sympathy.

Song Wanyue fed him water several more times. Fortunately, he is very well-behaved when he is drunk, and he will neither get drunk nor vomit.

He just lay there quietly, occasionally closing his eyes for a long time, occasionally opening his eyes and glancing at her sitting next to him.

Then he shook her hand and put it in his palm to rub it.

Song Wanyue knew that he was worried that he would leave.

So she smiled and told him, "Sleep in peace, I won't leave you." ”

He shook his head and sat up with his elbows propped up on the bed: "I'm not sleepy. ”

Song Wanyue hurriedly put a pillow behind him to make him more comfortable: "Is it still uncomfortable?" ”

He still shook his head: "It's okay. ”

Seeing that his state has indeed recovered a lot, but he is still drunk.

"If you can't sleep, watch TV?"

He nodded, "Okay." ”

But he rarely watches TV, and he also watches some financial channels.

"Shall I read to you?"

He still nodded, "Okay." ”

Song Wanyue understood that no matter what he said now, he would nod obediently.

What a cute big golden retriever this is.

She resisted the urge to hold him and smack him.

I suddenly thought of the work I hadn't had time to complete. Anyway...... He couldn't sleep.

She had evil thoughts and brought the computer: "Then I'll test you." ”

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Brother Su praised Song Wanyue vigorously and asked her if she secretly went to study and why her work level was improving by leaps and bounds today.

"Even I can't reach the dust."

This was the first time that Su Ge had praised people, and the other employees in the department were shocked.

Even Xiao He asked her in private: "Where did you go to study, even Brother Su praised you." ”

Song Wanyue smiled a little weakly.

She didn't expect Duan Baiting, who studied finance, to have such a deep attainment in law.

Brother Su received a phone call and rushed over excitedly: "Secretary Qin called just now, saying that Mr. Duan asked you to go." It must be Mr. Duan who saw the adjustments and plans handed in today, and wanted to praise you personally. Song Wanyue, don't forget our old colleagues. ”

Song Wanyue, who was about to soar, had a face like a dish: "Do you want Mr. Duan to see this in person?" ”

Brother Su also felt puzzled: "I didn't use it, but I don't know why, Mr. Duan asked for it by name." ”

He patted Song Wanyue on the shoulder and emphasized again: "Don't forget us." ”

Song Wanyue laughed dryly twice, and walked as if she had been punished: "Ha..... Ha, it's good to say, if ...... If I have a life to come back alive. ”

Chapter 60

Song Wanyue took two steps in one step, wishing that she could not go directly to the end of work, and then escaped with it.

She originally thought that the job at hand was far from qualified to appear in front of Duan Baiting.

But I didn't want this person to ask for a by-name person.

She was so distraught that she came out of the elevator and happened to run into Secretary Qin who was about to go downstairs.

Blocking the front of the person, he smiled enthusiastically: "Secretary Qin, good afternoon." ”

Secretary Qin stopped and glanced at the direction in which she turned around: "Miss Song, are you going to the president's office?" ”

Song Wanyue nodded, and stopped talking.

Knowing that she had something to ask, Secretary Qin stood in place and waited for a while.

Although there are still important things that Mr. Duan has explained, Miss Song is obviously different.

At least in Mr. Duan's place, Miss Song is above all else, let alone work.

Song Wanyue hesitated for a long time before she opened her lips and spoke: "Mr. Duan, he ...... How's the mood? ”

I thought she had something to ask, but I didn't think it would be this question.

Even Secretary Qin, who was at ease, was asked, and thought carefully: "It seems to be ...... There was nothing special about it, I came to the office this morning and got a work-related phone call, and two hours ago I had just finished a meeting, and I was in the office and I was personally reviewing a few contracts. ”

Song Wanyue captured the last sentence.

– Personally reviewed several contracts.

It seems that these are the ones she gave to Brother Su.

Song Wanyue smiled bitterly and thanked her.

Secretary Qin was stunned, and saw her pushing open the door of the president's office with a worried expression.

The back is as desperate as if he is dying.

In the office, it was so quiet that there was a sound of a needle falling.

Song Wanyue had been standing here for a while, and Duan Baiting had been busy with herself the rest of the time, except for a glance when she first came in.

There are a lot of things that he doesn't do himself, and there are people in charge of them.

But the last meeting was one meeting after another, and he looked through the meeting materials that the secretary had put together.

Song Wanyue snapped her fingers and hung her head.

It's a bit like not paying attention to lectures when you were studying, and being called to the office by the teacher alone after class, only to be left out in the cold.

She pursed her lips and her mind began to drift away.

Duan Baiting was drunk like that yesterday, and he definitely didn't remember what happened.

Although the content of the documents handed in is not the same as the level of my daily work, it does not prove anything.

She can bite to death because she has made rapid progress.

Anyway, she is thick-skinned, and when she lies, her face is not red and her heart is not beating.

Time passed minute by minute, and Duan Baiting finally dealt with the matter at hand.

He took off his glasses, turned sideways, and laid his eyes flat on Song Wanyue's body.

Without lenses to cover him, his not affectionate peach blossom eyes are inherently cold.

It seems that the peach blossoms born in the cold winter wax moon are really not in the scene.

Song Wanyue was a little weak-hearted, but she was confident: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Duan coming to me?" ”

Duan Baiting's eyes stayed on her for a few more seconds, and he remained silent.

Song Wanyue still can't see through his true heart anytime and anywhere.

A person who does not fluctuate is not so much moody as he has few mood swings.

A calm and rigid puddle of water.

Duan Baiting put the document on the table and pushed it in front of her: "You did it?" ”

Song Wanyue pursed her lips, not daring to answer.

Song Wanyue didn't answer, so Duan Baiting didn't speak.

He is very good at waiting, and he is also good at making the atmosphere solemn.

He didn't rush her, but made a pot of tea unhurriedly and poured her a cup of thoughtfully too.

Jin Junmei produced in Wuyi Mountain.

"Drink saliva, moisten your throat and then answer."

He lifted his chin slightly, motioning to her.

Song Wanyue stepped forward hesitantly, picked up the teacup, and drank it in small sips.

Duan Baiting asked her, "How is it?" ”

Song Wanyue put down the teacup and replied truthfully: "The taste of tea." ”

I don't know much about tea, and I usually rely on coffee to refresh myself. For her, there is not much difference between tea and tea.

Unless it's a very inferior kind that tastes sour.

Duan Baiting's question stumped her, but she could only answer obediently.

In a field that I don't know anything about, the more serious I become, the more I feel a sense of pity and pity.

Perhaps even she felt a little stupid after answering, she took another sip and savored it carefully.

"And ...... And ......"