My 26-year-old female boss

The quality of the glass door is good, but I didn't kick it open. I was a little embarrassed, so I gave another one and still didn't respond.

Ma Hao said that he came, but he didn't fart like me.

"Nange, this seems to be a password lock. We can't kick it."

"Who has the password?" I asked in a hurry.

Ma Hao thought for a while and said, "general assistant song should have."

"Contact her assistant immediately."

My voice just fell, but suddenly came song Qingyi's voice: "who is it? Who's kicking the door out there

Ma Hao and I almost didn't react. She didn't respond to this call before. Unexpectedly, she woke up by kicking the door.

I immediately exclaimed, "it's me! Mr. Song, open the door. "

The door opened with a click, but the password lock was a force. We couldn't even kick the door open after so much effort outside. When someone pressed the switch inside, the door opened.

I beckoned to Ma Hao to leave, then walked into the office with the incubator and closed the door with my backhand.

"Why did you come?" With a sleepy look, song Qingyi raised her hand and adjusted her disordered hair.

"You don't mind what I'm here for," I said, putting the incubator on the coffee table in her office and saying, "haven't you eaten yet? Mr. Song. "

She looked at me stupidly, then looked at the incubator and asked, "what is this?"

"I've brought you some rice. Come and eat it!" I opened the lunch box, and suddenly the fragrance of rice mixed with the smell of bacon and potatoes floated out.

Song Qingyi looks more energetic. She gets up from the big chair and walks slowly to this side.

I looked at what she was wearing today. It was really meat colored silk stockings and a pair of exquisite wedge heels. The skirt showed her perfect figure.

She came to the tea table and looked at the control meal in the incubator. Her eyes suddenly brightened and she said in surprise, "did you make it?"

"Yes, I cooked it myself."

Song Qingyi looked at me in disbelief, but did not sit down and asked me, "how do you think of sending me rice?"

"Nothing! I think I'll share it with you if I think it's delicious. " As I spoke, I took the lunch box out of the incubator and handed her the chopsticks.

"Eat it, Mr. Song."

She took the chopsticks, sat down on the sofa, looked at the delicacy and said, "it looks rich."

"Can it not be rich? I spent the whole morning doing it! You can eat it

"Don't you eat it?" She asked, looking up.

"I've brought a pair of chopsticks. You can eat them first. I'll go back to eat them later."

"Oh."

"By the way, why didn't you respond when I knocked on the door just now?"

She first tied her hair with a rubber band and then replied, "I fell asleep and didn't hear you."

"No! Do you sleep so dead? "

"Well."

"To be honest, what did you do last night?" I stare at her like a police officer.

"Nothing. I worked until the early morning and I slept for three hours."

I was speechless for a moment and said, "are you really a workaholic? Is your body important or work important?"

She took up her lunch box and ate, and no longer spoke to me. She ate slowly and didn't know if it was not to her taste.

I was worried and asked, "how do you feel? Is it salty or not? "

"Not bad."

"If it doesn't taste good, tell me the truth. Don't be embarrassed."

"Delicious!"

Well, I see. Maybe she was embarrassed to see me watching her eat.

So I got up and walked around her office, not staring at her anymore.

When I came to her chair, I turned to her and asked, "Mr. Song, can I experience your seat?"

She nodded, and I sat down on her office chair with temperature. Then I turned the chair to the French window in the rear, and looked at the play with solemnity. It was really a feeling of pointing at the mountains and rivers.

I quite exclamation like to say: "you do high-level is really cool ah!"

"Cool?" Song Qingyi is very light to ask a question.

"It's cool. Sitting here, I can see my status all at once." I patted the sides of the office chair and said.

Song Qingyi was in a good mood. She said with a smile, "if you want to come back, I can arrange such an office for you."

"Really?"

"Really."

I laughed and said, "forget it! I can't come back now. "

"If you want to come back, you can come back anytime! Why do you say that? "

"Because I have a new life standard now, I want to work hard!"

Song Qingyi did not respond to my words, bowed his head and continued to eat. I secretly looked at her. It turned out that she had chewed slowly before because I was in front of her. Now that I didn't go away, she ate like a dog.It seems that she really likes to control food, but I have never seen her eat so delicious.

I didn't disturb her dinner, so I sat in front of her office chair and looked at it casually. She didn't worry about her business secrets being stolen by me.

I know she trusts me, and of course I don't look around casually. It's very impolite.

It's just that I saw a few photos in the open drawer on the lower right. I was attracted by these photos and took them up secretly. Isn't that when we went to Lhasa to build a group?

These photos were taken in the place called haiziwan, and one of them was that I was embarrassed when I stepped on cow dung, which was taken by her. Unexpectedly, she still kept it.

Of course, my picture is not only this one, but also the way I put my overcoat on her while we were waiting for the bus to pick us up.

When I saw these photos, the past flashed like a tide. When I thought of those happy days, I felt a warm flow in my heart.

There are only two photos of me. The rest of them are all her own. There is another one that is more cute than scissors. The background of this photo is in her office, and she is still wearing black and white professional clothes.

Looking at this picture, I tried to resist the smile, I really doubt if this is her?

But the tear mole at the corner of my eye told me that this is her, which is a good thing. I slipped this photo into my pocket and closed the drawer with a pretence.

I just looked up, song Qingyi happened to come to the desk, I was afraid that she would find out, so embarrassed smile.

Song Qingyi stared at me and said, "what are you doing?"

"No, it's nothing." I have a guilty smile.

"Oh," she said, without doubting me. Then she said, "I'm ready. Thank you for your meal. It's very good."

I stood up, bypassed the desk, looked at the lunch box on the coffee table, she had eaten it all.

It seems that the nanny didn't cheat me. Song Qingyi really likes to eat controlled rice, and really eats it all.

I spent the whole morning cooking for her, and she ate it clean. I was very happy in my heart.

As I was packing my lunch box, she asked me, "did you go to my nanny?"

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