"Didn't you say to throw it away?" boss Li sat in a chair and looked at the flowers on Wen Xiao's table with a disgusting face.

"This has just been delivered... I haven't had time to throw it away," Wen Xiao looked at Li Ming and took the flowers out. "Then I'll send it to Zhou Zhou and let him take it first."

Li Ming looked at the petite girl with satisfaction and struggled to hold the flowers out. The card on it was steady and had not been opened, and would never be opened again.

Good, very happy.

-

"Wen Xiao, accompany me to the meeting."

"Wen Xiao, go and book a hotel."

"Wen Xiao, at noon today, XX's people come to receive you."

……

Wen Xiao was lying on the table and wanted to cry without tears.

The two people work every day except work. Although they are familiar with each other and occasionally joke, they have made no progress in their relationship.

Wen Xiao has now almost become Zhou Zhou No. 2, a model of the dedication of the Secretary General.

This won't work, Wen Xiao thought. We have to find a way to break through this simple "superior subordinate relationship".

Just thinking, the mobile phone "drops" a sound.

Shall we meet—— Gu Xuan

Wen Xiao's mouth stirred up a smile.

It's so sleepy that someone gives pillows.

-

Li Ming had just finished the regular meeting for the supervisor. When he came out, he saw Wen Xiao sitting in a chair with his eyes wandering. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why are you stunned?" Li Ming jokingly took the folder and patted Wen Xiao on the head. His action was natural and intimate.

"Boss..." Wen Xiao recovered and looked at him, "what's the party tonight? Is it important?"

"It's a charity party. Its name is to donate money for road construction in the mountains." Li Ming picked his eyebrows and said, "this is the first time I've attended the party since I came here. It's quite important. What's the matter?"

"Nothing... Just, I want to take a leave. Can Secretary Zhou accompany you to the charity party?"

Li Ming looked at the girl's wet eyes and raised his eyebrows. "Why?"

"I have a... Friend... Er, I have something to solve." Wen Xiao's little hand unconsciously rubbed the hem of his coat, and his eyes dodged.

"I'll give you an hour and come back before six," Li Ming looked at his watch. "We'll leave for the modeling room at six, and it's too late. Your clothes are ready. Do you want Zhou Zhou to wear a skirt to accompany me to meet people?"

After saying this, Li Ming imagined his capable assistant wearing an evening dress with a shy face. He couldn't help shaking all over. He was disgusted by his statement.

The girl only smiled perfunctorily, hurriedly cleaned up, took her bag and ran away.

Li Ming thought about Wen Xiaogang's expression and frowned.

When Wen Xiao walked out of the company, Gu Xuan was already waiting downstairs.

He was waiting by the roadside, with long and short cigarette butts clutching on the trash can next to him.

"Tell me what you want." Wen Xiao looked at him expressionless.

Gu Xuan looked at the girl whose eyebrows and eyes seemed more delicate than before and smiled bitterly.

Gu Xuan had a bad time. No one told him to smoke and drink less, no one stewed all kinds of soup for him, and no one stuck to him all the time... Every day, the deeper he missed Wen Xiao, he really couldn't endure.

"Let's make up, OK?" Gu Xuan took her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I was wrong before. Xiao Xiao, I've been thinking of you these days. You give me another chance..."

"That's what you're talking about?" Wen Xiao shook him off. There was no sign of moderation in his cold expression. "I thought I had made it very clear. We can't do it."