Mr.president, you are too gentle

How can people compare with you? People are almost spoiled by such men, but they are still a single dog in the world. They are still full of jealousy when they are covered with a layer of dust.

Fu Xiaoxiao came early. There aren't many people in the office. She breathed a sigh of relief, skillfully walked to her position, opened the breakfast Lu Xiu brought to her, and ate it carefully.

Although she can eat, the little girl doesn't eat much after all. After paying for a sandwich and drinking a few mouthfuls of milk, she was almost full. She threw the garbage bag into the trash can and devoted herself to her work.

I got off work early yesterday and had a backlog of work. Although assistant Gao has come back and reduced a lot of work, he is still responsible for some trivial things around Cheng shaozhao.

Colleagues came to the office one after another. Whether they were familiar or not, Fu Xiaoxiao looked up and smiled. The smile is sweet and sincere, which makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

Cheng shaozhao came to the company with Cheng Mengni today. In fact, Cheng shaozhao doesn't want to. However, Cheng Mengni is a little entangled. Coupled with yesterday's promise to process Mengni, Cheng shaozhao had to bring her to the company.

When passing the breakfast shop downstairs, Cheng Mengni saw something on the stall and her eyes lit up. Patted Cheng shaozhao on the shoulder and said, "brother shaozhao, stop. I haven't eaten in the morning to buy some breakfast."

Soon, Cheng Mengni jumped down from the breakfast shop. She didn't ask Cheng shaozhao what he wanted to eat, because she knew that Cheng shaozhao always didn't touch these things. He's a man who can't change his cleanliness and integrity.

"Boss, a cage of soup bags and a bowl of bean juice!" Cheng Mengni has lived abroad for many years, but she still has the memory of Kyoto. The ending sound rises slightly, bringing the unique freshness of Kyoto people.

Seeing such a charming little girl, the boss was also very enthusiastic early in the morning. "Come on, girl, wait." with a few quick moves on her hand, she packed the things Cheng Mengni wanted.

Smelling the strong aroma in the air, Cheng Mengni couldn't help twitching her nose. Just ordinary plastic bags can't resist the temptation of delicious food in them.

It seems that she hasn't eaten these things in seven or eight years. Now such a familiar taste makes Cheng Mengni in a good mood. She smiles heartily. Although she has lived abroad for many years, she is still informal in the bones of Kyoto people.

Take out a red skin and Cheng Mengni hands it to the boss. Smiled and said: "boss, don't look for it. I wish you a happy life today."

The boss is obviously in a good mood. He almost grins to the back. He moved his mouth and seemed to be going to say something, but he was interrupted by a male voice in the middle.

"Boss, a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and two sugar ears." the voice was low and slow, as if it came from a distant place in the sky.

Seeing that there is business, the boss can't care about Cheng Mengni. He answered, "come on, young man, wait."

Sugar ear is a specialty of a snack in Kyoto. It's a crispy snack wrapped in flour and fried in an oil pan with some sugar.