President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"Xiao Yun, do you think that if this matter is known by others, can Li Xin still be at peace? Won't Li Xin's parents come to your parents? Will they let your parents go? " Wang Ning comforted Xiaoyun and said, "actually, I hope you can tell the truth, but I know it will hurt you. There are many opportunities to retaliate against Li Xin. I don't care about this time. "

"Ning Ning, will you help me?" Xiaoyun thinks so. She thinks Wang Ning's suggestion is good.

"What do you mean?"

"If you do well, you can go out in a few months. I want you to keep the money for me. " Xiaoyun said her thoughts.

"Do you believe me?" Wang Ning was a little surprised. After all, they didn't know each other long.

"I trust you more than my parents." Xiaoyun is a little depressed. Yes, her parents still have friends who deserve her trust for a few days. Isn't this an irony?

"It seems that your parents really let you down?" Wang Ning sighed.

"...." Xiaoyun pursed her mouth and said nothing, but her eyes were full of ridicule.

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Su Yimo was not in a state all morning. The whole person was in a trance. He sent the wrong coffee several times.

At noon, she was honored to be called to the third floor.

She has been working here for more than a month. She thinks the boss is a little mysterious. Xiaolan said that the boss will only be in the coffee shop during the holidays. No one knows the specific occupation of the boss, nor what the boss has been doing on the third floor.

"You didn't make such low-level mistakes before?" Peng Yiyang sat on the rattan chair on the open-air balcony and said to Su Yimo, who had been lowering his head opposite.

"I'm... sorry..." Su Yimo said intermittently, with a sob in her voice.

"I didn't scold you either. Why are you crying?" Peng Yiyang took out several pieces of paper from the carton on the table and helped Su Yimo wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"..." Xu was so ambiguous that Su Yimo looked at the man in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Peng Yiyang stopped wiping, and his eyes were a little distressed.

"I... nothing." Su Yimo pushed away his hand on his face, and his sitting posture was a little stiff.

"How can you be absent-minded all morning and cry suddenly? I know you're not the kind of person who cries when your boss scolds you. " Peng Yiyang didn't feel embarrassed. He threw the paper towel in the dustbin and analyzed it leisurely.

"I..." Su Yimo was a little hard to speak. After all, it was between her and Gu Shaoqian.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't embarrass you." Peng Yiyang didn't force her either, but he opened his mouth and said, "you know? Tomorrow is my girlfriend's death day. Since my girlfriend died, I feel very depressed and haven't been happy all day. "

"Boss..." Su Yimo whispered. She didn't know what she should say to comfort him at this time.

"In fact, I'm a little selfish today. I just want to talk to someone. This matter has been pressing in my heart for many years. I haven't found anyone to talk to. Su Yimo, would you like to be my listener?" Peng Yiyang said his purpose.

"I'd like to listen." Su Yimo has no previous formality. It turns out that the boss is also a man with a story, or a good man with infatuation. I don't know what kind of person the boss will never forget?