Hearing her words, the other colleagues in the department looked up one after another, looking at her with playful and ambiguous smiles.

What is the reason for the lack of time, we both know each other.

Song Wanyue took the president's special elevator to the president's office.

The people inside had long been surprised by her appearance.

Secretary Qin was holding two meals in his hand, and when he saw her, he handed over the things with a smile: "Then please help me bring it in, I still have documents to print here." ”

Where there are documents printed, it is clearly to give him time to be alone.

Secretary Qin is worthy of being the person who has been by Duan Baiting's side for so long.

Have a good eye and be good at figuring out the mind of the boss.

Obviously, at such times, Duan is always reluctant to see himself appear.

Song Wanyue nodded, and pushed open the office door with the meal.

Duan Baiting is different from being at home.

The aura is different.

Song Wanyue was actually a little afraid of him in the company, he was too far away, and the whole person looked high and difficult to approach.

Even if he just glanced at him lightly and didn't say a word, he was oppressed by his hands and feet.

So Song Wanyue lowered her head first, put the food in her hand on the table, and focused on unpacking the carton.

It is a private restaurant nearby, Duan Baiting's taste is very light, and even the seasoning is rare.

In fact, Song Wanyue is not used to eating.

She loves sweetness and likes sweetness.

When I opened the insulation lid and saw the dishes inside, I was stunned.

Steaming, it is actually a Shanghai market dish.

Duan Baiting got up and walked to the drinking purifier to pick up a glass of warm water and put it in her hand: "The resignation procedures will be completed the day after tomorrow, and you will accompany me for the next few days." ”

He smiled and hugged the person in his arms, "In the future, I won't be able to see you in the company anytime and anywhere." ”

Hearing him say this, Song Wanyue put up a score: "That's not easy to say, there are too many people who want me to accompany them." You know, I'm very popular at the company. ”

Duan Baiting's hand crossed her waist, took out the dishes, and filled her with a bowl of soup: "Then give me a back door." ”

Hearing him say these words in such a calm tone, Song Wanyue was unexpectedly quite useful.

She wanted to get out of his arms and sit on his lap to eat.

But this man seemed to have a real skin hunger, and when he saw her, he wished that she had grown on him.

Song Wanyue protested, but the protest was ineffective.

She said, "I can't eat if you hold it like this." ”

He smiled faintly, as if on purpose: "I'll feed you." ”

Song Wanyue turned around and glared at him coquettishly.

Duan Baiting patted her on the back and coaxed: "Wait for the soup to be cold before drinking, it's hot now." ”

She knew it was a random excuse for him to stay in his arms a little longer.

Song Wanyue didn't say anything, and sat in his arms for a while.

After eating, he didn't leave, he was hugged by Duan Baiting and took a nap in the lounge inside.

I just hugged and slept together, and I didn't do anything.

Song Wanyue slept soundly, and as for whether Duan Baiting was asleep or not, she didn't know.

He only knew that when he woke up, his eyes were open, and he was looking down at her.

Song Wanyue knew that her sleep was very messy, so she raised her hand to wipe the saliva that did not exist at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was lazy with a very thick tired voice: "Is my hair messy?" ”

He stretched out his hand to gently straighten her out: "It's not messy." ”

Hmph, liar.

She could see it in his eyes, sleeping until her hair was fried.

Miss Song, who was particularly concerned about her image, hurriedly reached out to cover his eyes and did not allow him to look at them.

Duan Baiting smelled a fragrance similar to a plant, and for a moment he couldn't tell which part of her body it was coming from.

Her hair is fragrant, her body is fragrant, and her lips are fragrant.

Duan Baiting gently pulled away her hand that was blocking her eyes, gathered it in the palm of her hand, and interlocked her fingers.

"What are you afraid of, I haven't seen what you look like."

He said it very calmly. Song Wanyue obviously couldn't do him so calmly, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

The smile in Duan Baiting's eyes was slightly more obvious.

Sometimes she's as bold as a newborn calf, and sometimes she's jerky and shy.

Even he was a little unsure.

He looked up at the time, and she had only slept for half an hour, a little before the start of work.

Duan Baiting straightened out what he was wearing and got up from the bed: "Don't bother you, sleep for a while." ”

Song Wanyue asked him, "Don't you sleep?" ”

"I don't have a lunch break."

His fluttering words made Song Wanyue even more confirm that he had seen how long he had slept just now.

Duan Baiting re-fastened the tie, took the coat and put it on, and didn't forget to come over before going out to tuck the quilt for her.

The air conditioner is turned on inside, and it is easy to catch a cold without a quilt.

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When Song Wanyue left, there was no one in the office, and the special assistant and Secretary Qin were nowhere to be seen.

Thinking about it, Duan Baiting should have gone out.

also ran into Ava who came to hand in the documents, the two have never dealt with each other, even if they recently knew Song Wanyue's true identity, Ava did not have a good face towards her.

Although the attitude is indeed much better than before.

But it was also because she felt that Song Wanyue had a demon concubine face that would blow the wind next to the pillow.

If she is offended, the pillow wind will blow in Mr. Duan's ears one day, and her job will not be guaranteed.

Song Wanyue glanced at the document in her hand and reached out to pick it up: "Mr. Duan is not inside, you can just give it to me." ”

Ava retracted his hand and smiled politely, but he didn't smile: "This document needs to be read by Mr. Duan personally, so I won't bother the president's wife." ”

Song Wanyue was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until she handed over the documents to the people in the president's office and left that Song Wanyue reacted.

She's mocking herself!!

When she got home, she didn't fall asleep all night, rolling around on the bed with the quilt.

As Ava expected, the demon concubine really began to blow the "pillow wind".

"She's definitely taunting me! Her eyes, her tone! Song Wanyue rolled and rolled herself, wrapped herself in the quilt, unable to move. Like a caterpillar, bouncing around.

Duan Baiting, who was working next to her, took off her glasses and rescued her from the quilt.

Seeing that she was angry with herself like this, she couldn't help but be a little funny: "Okay, if you really can't sleep, I'll ask Aunt Qin to give you a hot cup of milk." ”

She leaned aggrievedly on his shoulder: "She said before that I was a clamp, a sperm." Am I really pinched? ”

He didn't quite know what the clamp was. As for the semen.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and saw that her eyes were drooping, and she looked pitiful.

Well, it's pretty good.