You Are My Entire World

In just one morning, Shen Mochen's office was full of people.

There were three people who came to confirm whether there was a meeting this afternoon, four people who asked how to handle the program error, five people who signed the contract order, and countless people who came to pour water and make tea for Shen Mochen.

Peach has a bad habit. As long as someone walks in front of her, she will habitually look up and say something nice. This is called high alertness. If it is not good, it means poor attention.

So for a few hours, Peach has assigned different nicknames to each of the single men who came to Shen Mochen's office.

The one with acne is called "acne brother".

The one with long curly hair is called "Classmate Hualun".

The fat figure, who exposed his upper and lower rows of teeth with a smile, was called "Totoro Brother".

Peach gave them a nickname while recording the time everyone came in and the things they asked.

It was hard to get off work at noon, and the bachelors who had drilled in Shen Mochen's office finally stopped.

Duan Yu was also disturbed by them, and the work efficiency in one morning was almost zero.

Shen Mochen held a pen in one hand and tapped on the table gently with one hand. A pair of black and deep eyes slowly swept across the desk in front of him. Eight glasses of water were neatly discharged from them. These were his subordinates. , The result of "kindly caring" for him one morning.

Shen Mochen's eyes followed these teacups and slowly turned to the peach sitting beside him.

Seeing that she was burying herself in the book in front of her and writing something seriously, Shen Mochen waved her hand away, then took the notebook in front of her, looked at it intently, and said in a low voice, "Nine fifty-eight, big Brother came to ask questions about the program error report. At 10:23, Brother Li Kui sent a cup of hot tea. At 10.37, Lei Zhenzi asked about the annual leave..."

Duan Yu heard Shen Mochen's voice, and raised a pair of deep and clear eyes, and she fell on Peach's body with a smile in her eyes.

"What is this?" Shen Mochen's slender fingers pinched Peach's notebook, raising a pair of delicate eyebrows and looking at her diagonally.

"...Yes, record..." Peach glanced at the note and replied annoyedly.

"Oh... let you write the report for me??" Shen Mochen put his notebook back in front of Peach and asked casually.

"So many people came to your office to report in one morning. Where did you calm down to write a report for you... Noisy and noisy..." Tao Zi grunted in discomfort and glanced at the section opposite him. Yu complained: "I don't believe that Duan Yu can work efficiently in this situation..."

"Um..." Duan Yu smiled slightly and nodded his head slightly, as if he agreed with what Peach said.

"Look..." Peach turned his head to look at Shen Mochen, spread his hands towards him, and couldn't help but sympathize: "You have to deal with so many people every day...it's so..."

Peach's voice paused, thinking carefully about his presence in this place. Should he be said to be "hard" or "happy"...

I really can't see these five big and three thick boys. Their minds are so delicate. Even the experts said, "Drink eight glasses of water every day." They prepared Shen Mochen well.