Mr.Xia, let's be together

"No, not at all. I pretended on purpose. Go to the office and leave me alone." she said without looking at him. She likes typing too much. She can't do it yet, but she must type more than 100 per minute in three days, otherwise he will take back the computer.

Xia xuanzhe returned to his desk and called Xiao Chen. Fang Yaqin has left. This is the company's rule. You can't talk about private affairs during working hours. This rule was set by Fang Yuanshan, Fang Yaqin's father. He especially likes this rule now. Otherwise, he can't drive Fang Yaqin away.

The phone on the desk rang again. He picked it up. He had long guessed that there would be a lot of calls today. "Hello, Xia xuanzhe." not many people know his internal calls.

"Xuanzhe, Yaqin just cried and called home. In the evening, I took her to your Xia family. I want you and your Xia family to give us a reasonable explanation for this matter."

"OK, I'll see you in the evening. Bye, aunt Fang." without a word of nonsense, he hung up the phone and looked up to Ke Xiaoxiao. She was still practicing five strokes of typing, "Ke Xiaoxiao..."

She was so serious that she didn't even hear her call, "Ke Xiaoxiao..."

"Ah? President Xia, what's up?"

"Accompany me back to Xia's house in the evening."

"OK." her eyes were all on the computer, and she didn't try to figure out what he said. Anyway, she would cooperate well with what he asked her to do. That's her job.

Xia xuanzhe couldn't help laughing, or the most heartless people in the world live the happiest.

Busy makes time go very fast. Maybe it's because the root is too familiar. Ke Xiaoxiao practiced very well. The root has passed several levels in one morning. She calculates that she can practice spelling tomorrow after another afternoon. She's so happy. She never dreamed of the day when she would type on the computer.

"Xiaoxiao, it's time for dinner."

"Oh, you go, I'm not hungry." she's really not hungry at all. She still wants to practice.

"Ke Xiaoxiao, it's time to eat." Xia xuanzhe increased his volume. In fact, this is the third time he asked her to eat. The spaghetti sent by Xiao Chen is almost cool. Does this girl need to forget to eat and sleep so much?

"Hey, Mr. Xia, don't be so noisy, will you? Don't you see I'm busy? Go and eat. I won't eat."

Xia xuanzhe couldn't bear it anymore. He stood behind her like a statue and watched her slender ten fingers tap the five stroke root in the calligraphy practice software on the keyboard. He never saw a girl who was addicted to learning this. It was more addictive than smoking drugs. As soon as he bent over, his fingers pressed on the power switch, "brush", the computer ran out of power and turned off.

When the screen in front of him turned black, Ke Xiaoxiao reacted. He turned his chair and didn't call it president Xia. He directly called his name, "Xia xuanzhe, what are you doing? Why do you affect me?"

Pointing to the spaghetti next to her computer, "eat."

"I want to practice radical."

"Practice after eating."

"Hey, you're not mine. Why bother me? You're so annoying. Do you know?"

"I don't know." with three cold words, he turned to the sofa, picked up his spaghetti and ate it. It was really cold. If it weren't for Ke Xiaoxiao, he would have eaten it while it was hot.

Ke Xiaoxiao reluctantly made a face at his back and ate it. When she didn't type, she felt that she was really hungry. She ate it with chopsticks. It was delicious. This side also looked special. "President Xia, what kind of side is this? It's delicious."