Spoil you is my hobby: refusing to love the president

Shao Xiaoman had a headache looking at the two projects in his hand. Although he felt that it was not difficult to complete them, it was not an easy thing in a shorter and shorter time. Shao Xiaoman rubbed his head, got up and went to the coffee room to get a cup of coffee to survive the night. When he was ready to break the jar and break his body!

Shao Xiaoman leaned against the coffee machine and took a deep breath. He filled his cup with coffee and drank most of it in one mouthful.

The tired mind slowly recovered with the time after coffee. Shao Xiaoman stood up straight and drank up half of the cup of coffee before walking back to the office.

"Haven't you gone back yet?"

A figure came slowly, which scared Shao Xiaoman back two steps. He was inadvertently mixed with the garbage can at his feet. As soon as he was about to fall back, he was hugged by his strong arms. Shao Xiaoman looked up at the cold face in front of him and blinked.

"Have you eaten dinner?" Jiang Hanzhi asked. Shao Xiaoman shook his head and nodded along with his voice, so that Jiang Hanzhi couldn't help sighing at her movements: "did you eat? Or didn't you eat?"

"I ate, but I ate a little." Shao Xiaoman replied.

When Jiang Hanzhi heard her say this, he pulled up Shao Xiaoman's arm so that she could stand firm. Then Jiang Hanzhi looked at the coffee stains in shaoxiaoman's cup, took a deep breath, and took shaoxiaoman's wrist to his office.

"Do you have no money to be kicked out by the landlord?" Jiang Han asked as he walked.

"I still have enough money to teach rent and won't move to an." Shao Xiaoman replied with a wry smile to Jiang Hanzhi's ridicule.

"Why did you stay in the company so late that you couldn't go out because the security guard locked the door again?"

Jiang Hanzhi said that he had left the door of the president's office. He pulled Shao Xiaoman to the sofa and then turned to his desk to take a meal with residual temperature and put it on Shao Xiaoman's desk.

Shao Xiaoman pushed the meal in front of Jiang Han: "I have eaten some bread. President Jiang is still working overtime here so late. There is no need to give me dinner. President Jiang, take care of yourself and eat quickly!"

"I have. This is yours."

Jiang Hanzhi did not directly explain that he stayed in the office so late because he knew from Chen ze that Shao Xiaoman might stay in the company to work overtime tonight.

For a long time, Jiang Hanzhi looked at Shao Xiaoman and did nothing about the food in front of him, so he opened the food in front of Shao Xiaoman.

"Don't use chopsticks yet. Do you want me to feed you?" Jiang Hanzhi whispered.

Shao Xiaoman looked at the food in front of him and asked suspiciously, "is it because of me that President Jiang stayed in the office and didn't get off work? Don't worry, President Jiang. I've been eating and sleeping normally recently and won't faint in the office again."

When it comes to this problem, Shao Xiaoman is inevitably embarrassed. If Jiang Hanzhi, as the boss of an, really stays in the office to work overtime for a small employee of Shao Xiaoman, I'm afraid he has gone beyond the scope of being entrusted by others.

"No, what are you thinking about all day?" said Jiang Hanzhi, tapping Shao Xiaoman's forehead with his fingers. "Eat quickly, go back to the office and deal with your business plan."

"Hmm!" Shao Xiaoman nodded heavily, raised the lunch box and kept picking up the rice. It seemed that he wanted to pour all the white rice into his stomach in a minute.

"Slow down, I don't grab food with you. Do you need to eat so fast to prevent me?" one of Jiang Han's faces blurted out his ridicule, but there was no sense of contradiction.

Shao Xiaoman puffed and pulled Cai close to a mouthful of rice in her mouth. She sprayed it all over the table. She coughed gently and wiped the rice on the table with a paper towel. In the president's office, she wanted to put her head on her lap and couldn't lift it up better.

Otherwise, in front of Jiang Han, the scene of spraying rice out of his mouth will simply lose Shao Xiaoman's face for most of his life.

"The food in this house is so bad that you spit it out?" Jiang Hanzhi picked his eyebrow.

Shao Xiaoman coughed awkwardly: "President Jiang, don't laugh at dinner... It's better for everyone's intestines and stomach."

"I'm not kidding. You eat slowly. I won't rob you."

Jiang Hanzhi briefly said the general meaning just now, which made Shao Xiaoman stiff with the paper towel in his hand. He didn't know how to finish this slightly embarrassing dinner by himself in the next time.

However, Shao Xiaoman thought about it and still raised his lunch box and picked up the dishes one by one. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Hanzhi's calm face again.

"It's bad for your stomach to drink less coffee in the future." after a while, Jiang Hanzhi looked at the mug on the table and said.

Shao Xiaoman swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I don't want any omissions because of fatigue, but this coffee is nothing. I heard that drinking coffee often can also improve your beauty."

"But I heard that a cockroach climbed into the coffee machine this morning, and it seems that no one has taken it out yet." Jiang Hanzhi touched his chin and added, "that cockroach is probably still floating in the coffee machine!"

When Shao Xiaoman heard Jiang Hanzhi's words, he felt sick again and again. He looked at Jiang Hanzhi pale, and his smile was stiff on a beautiful face.

"Oh, I'm joking about what I said just now." Jiang Han's cold face imposed another sentence after Shao Xiaoman's face was stiff.

"President Jiang, then... I'll continue to eat the meal first." Shao Xiaoman smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and ate the few remaining dinner silently.

After a dinner, Shao Xiaoman returned to the office and began to be busy. Now the whole business planning group belongs to her. Shao Xiaoman's work is the most important and important. Shao Xiaoman can see three or four ghosts when looking at the computer screen.

However, all the detailed materials of the project in his hand have been investigated. Next, just sort out these materials and give them to Chen Ze, except for the one in charge of Xu Qianhua, which gives Shao Xiaoman a headache.

Shao Xiaoman hasn't done much investigation. Although the two projects are connected from some angles, for Shao Xiaoman, Xu Qianhua's data is not within the scope she can analyze for a while and a half. She may have to investigate the data draft again. Thinking of this, Shao Xiaoman inevitably rubbed his temple and got up to lock the two data in her hand into the cabinet.

After that, Shao Xiaoman packed up his bag and just wanted to leave. He saw that the light in Jiang Hanzhi's office was still on. Shao Xiaoman pushed the door open. Jiang Hanzhi lay on the table, and the desk lamp on the table was turned to the floor glass window. Shao Xiaoman crept to Jiang Han's side, and Jiang Han's gentle breathing sound came to his ears.

Looking at Jiang Hanzhi sleeping on the desk in the office, Shao Xiaoman didn't have any extra coat. He had to look around in Jiang Hanzhi's office. After looking for it for a long time, he found an old air-conditioning blanket covered with dust. Shao Xiaoman frowned. Instead of covering Jiang Han with such a heavy air-conditioning blanket, it's better to let Jiang Han catch cold!

"President Jiang... President Jiang... Wake up..." Shao Xiaoman walked to Jiang Han with an air-conditioning blanket in his arms and couldn't help poking Jiang Han's sleeping face with his finger.

Jiang Hanzhi opened his eyes slightly, looked at Shao Xiaoman, and closed lazily.

Shao Xiaoman had to take a cold breath and put his fingers on Jiang Han's face again.

"President Jiang is about to lock the door. He fell asleep here. He will have cervical pain the next day. Wake up!"

"Oh." Jiang Hanzhi agreed, sat up and looked lazily at Shao Xiaoman: "is it very late?"

Shao Xiaoman nodded. Jiang Hanzhi stood up, grabbed Shao Xiaoman's wrist and walked outside the door. He probably woke up. People are a little confused. Shao Xiaoman followed Jiang Han's back, and there is no hand that can hold Jiang Hanzhi's wrist and threw it away.

It's like being held by Jiang Han again and again. Shao Xiaoman has long been used to it. He doesn't have too many twists and turns, nor too many redundant words, so he is led by Jiang Han.

"It's a coincidence that we work overtime together in the office today." Shao Xiaoman and Jiang Hanzhi said when they were sitting in the elevator.

"Well, is your body uncomfortable?" Jiang Hanzhi asked.

"Yes."

When Jiang Hanzhi heard Shao Xiaoman say this, he looked up nervously and pulled Shao Xiaoman to his side and looked at it carefully: "that's uncomfortable? You shouldn't..."

Before Jiang Hanzhi finished speaking, Shao Xiaoman interrupted in time: "my stomach is uncomfortable. It says it has worked overtime and is hungry. Otherwise, Jiang head office will do well and take my stomach to eat."

"I'd better eat less at night, and I have to endure hunger." Jiang Hanzhi was not moved by Shao Xiaoman's words.

"You didn't say you wanted to have a good meal. Now I'm not allowed to have a snack. I'm really hungry. I think it should be caused by excessive brain use." Shao Xiaoman said seriously.

"Well, I mean you can't eat three meals a day. I didn't say you must eat on time every night." Jiang Hanzhi replied to Shao Xiaoman with great reason.

For a moment, Shao Xiaoman's wronged shriveled mouth blinked at Jiang Han. It seemed that every subtle action on his face provoked pity.

If you were someone else, Jiang Hanzhi might not have too many ideas, but I don't know why he nodded obediently when he saw Shao Xiaoman, and gave Shao Xiaoman a bad look.

"Don't you women like to lose weight?"

"Well, their women are like this, but I don't have such a unique idea after I was hungry and fainted once. I always feel that no one can wrong my stomach."

Shao Xiaoman said seriously. Under the light of the elevator, the smile on Shao Xiaoman's face looked particularly good-looking.