Boss, please let me go

Chapter 12 I fell asleep

As soon as she returned to the office, Tang Yaya clearly felt that her colleagues looked at her with a little ambiguity.

Thinking about it, after a female employee was forcibly taken away by the vice president, she didn't come out for a whole morning. No matter what she did there, she had enough time!
Under great mental pressure, Tang Yaya sat down on the seat as if nothing had happened. Before the bench was warmed up, Ji Liu moved her head nervously and smiled treacherously, "Ya Ya, you've been there all morning. Oh."

Tang Yaya shook the goosebumps on her body with a dry smile, "Ji Liu, can you stop being so gloomy? It's scary!"

Ji Liu smiled alluringly, "Of course, you can be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Tell me, what good things did you do in the vice president's office?"

Before Tang Yaya could answer, she asked Ji Liu to hold her heart in both hands, looking like a young girl in spring, and yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyly said: "The domineering president falls in love with a small employee, what a thrilling plot!"

Tang Yaya pressed the excited woman back to her seat with black lines all over her face, "Can we be normal? I just went to his office to sleep and didn't do anything else."

"Oh my god, did you sleep?" Ji Liu covered her mouth exaggeratedly, "Tang Yaya, isn't that enough? What else are you going to do?"

"I..." Tang Yaya burst into tears, is she getting darker and darker?
"Ji Liu, Yao Yao asked you to go there." Just when Tang Yaya didn't know how to explain, Lilian's appearance saved her just in time.

Watching the nagging Ji Liu go away, Tang Yaya finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, only to find that Lilian had been looking at her.

She was a little nervous subconsciously, "What are you looking at?"

Unexpectedly, Lilian stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "Ya Ya, you are the first woman to sleep on the vice president's bed."

Tang Yaya is petrified. Why do these words sound so awkward...

In the following afternoon, Tang Yaya was in a state of mental sensitivity, and she always felt that even a little bit of other people's eyes on her were a little more ambiguous, and she actually felt a guilty conscience.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Tang Yaya seemed to be paralyzed suddenly, lying on the desk. Because she was afraid of receiving strange looks from others, she had to wait for everyone to leave before she left.

The table was tapped twice, Tang Yaya raised her head, met Ke Yanshang's expressionless face, and said slowly: "Let's go and see Kexin together."

"You don't need to be together, I'll go by myself later..." Tang Yaya subconsciously didn't want to get too close to him, and she didn't know what to say if she was seen by her colleagues.

"Tang Yaya, what are you thinking about all day? Do you understand that there is a word called efficiency?" Ke Yanshang asked coldly.

Tang Yaya subconsciously thought that he had guessed her thoughts, and then her face turned red...

Vice President Ke saw that she was silent, and there seemed to be a suspicious blush on her cheeks, so she asked suspiciously: "You say you don't understand efficiency, why are you blushing?"

"..." Tang Yaya's face turned even redder, was she thinking wrong?So he laughed and said: "It's nothing, it's a bit hot here, don't you want to see Kexin, hurry up?"

Seeing that her attitude changed instantly, Ke Yanshang shrugged helplessly, "She is really a fickle woman."

Tang Yaya followed behind him like a little daughter-in-law with her head down, silently slandering: Vice President Ke, has anyone ever told you that your EQ is very low?
The two did not go to Wen Kexin's high-end neighborhood, but came to a family restaurant with the same theme of warmth, where Wen Kexin had already been sitting and waiting.

As soon as Tang Yaya entered, she was startled by the roses in the restaurant, and then looked around, there were slogans about Qixi Festival everywhere.

Her face started to burn again, why did she feel like she was on a date?

Ke Yanshang went straight to Wen Kexin and sat down, and began to order.

Tang Yaya looked at her blankly, "Aren't you going to teach Kexin?"

Wen Kexin raised her chin arrogantly, and winked at her mischievously, "I can do all of today's homework, so my sister can rest assured to have dinner with Ke's father, Kexin must be obedient and silent!"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Tang Yaya felt that Wen Kexin looked at her with ambiguous eyes...

She settled down, sat obediently in her seat, watched her nose and heart, and listened quietly to their chat.

Soon, the waiter came over pushing the dining cart, and she said with a smile on her face: "To celebrate Qixi Festival, our restaurant will take free photos for every family who comes to our restaurant for dinner. Please prepare it, sir and wife."

"Huh? We..."

"Really? Papa Ke, I want to shoot." Before Tang Yaya could speak, Wen Kexin interrupted her.

Turning to look at Ke Yanshang, he also looked at her with the corners of his lips slightly hooked, "Ke Xin likes it, so let's shoot it."

Seeing Wen Kexin's pitiful little expression, Tang Yaya also lost her temper and could only nod helplessly.

Wen Kexin sat in the middle, and the two of them sat on both sides very coldly, as if separated by a Milky Way.

The waiter is also a perfectionist, seeing this situation, he could only remind him aloud: "Can you two get closer to the middle?"

So the two of them moved to the middle obediently, but there was still a distance between them.

The waiter also lost his temper, so he had to remind again, "You two can be more intimate, and the husband can wrap his arms around the wife's waist..."

Before the waiter finished speaking, Tang Yaya was held in Ke Yanshang's arms with a very strong posture. Through the thin summer clothes, his hands were warm and clear to her body, and his breath was also warm. Spray on her neck, itchy.

Tang Yaya blushed hopelessly, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, the photo was quickly printed out, and the waiter smiled and presented it, admiring: "Mr. Go right."

"We are not a couple!" Tang Yaya blurted out, she was too nervous.

In an instant, the atmosphere became a little awkward, and the waiter's smile froze on his face. In the end, Ke Yanshang sighed softly and said, "She's right, we're already divorced."

"..." Tang Yaya black-lined, Vice President Ke, is it really good that you love acting so much?Why don't you enter the entertainment industry?Doing interior design is really a waste of your talent!

The waiter could only go down the steps and said with a dry smile, "I'm sorry, both of you."

After quickly serving the dishes, the waiters retreated quickly, for fear that something would happen to their wonderful family.

Ke Yanshang picked up the photo as if nothing had happened, and said calmly after reading it: "It's a good shot."

(End of this chapter)