Gu Zichen, with one hand in his pocket, narrows his eyes lazily and looks at Luo Jiayi like a clown.

"Vice president, when is it your turn to be in charge of our propaganda department? If the painting is not good, I will deal with it. I don't have to worry about it. " His tone was very cold, like a mass of ice and snow that could not be broken for thousands of years.

But in the cold, with the special deep magnetic voice line of the youth, the aesthetic feeling of abstinence let Luo Jiayi's heart tremble.

This is the person she likes, but she does not dare to reveal, even dare not let him know.

"I see. I have something else to do. I'll go to work first." Luo Jiayi can't help but flee under his compelling gaze.

Gu Zichen: "trouble vice president later pay attention to save human resources, do not give orders for some small things, delay their own nothing, do not delay other people's time." What he said meant something.

Luo Jiayi stopped and did not dare to look back at him.

Yes, how can such a smart person not guess? Just her poor trick

As soon as she left, Su turned her lips every year. "This girl is so funny Well, have you dealt with the poster? "

Gu Zichen nodded.

He looked at Luo Jiayi's far away back and narrowed her eyes.

In fact, there was no problem with the poster at all. It was just Luo Jiayi who said that the first draft of the design was not suitable, and even proposed to change the design company. Therefore, Nanzhi was in a mess, so she had to call Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen is such a smart person that he wants to understand that Luo Jiayi is deliberately supporting him. Moreover, he has been puzzled by Su Niannian.

He looked at the re written blackboard newspaper, tone some helpless: "next time do not pay attention to her, she asked you to change, you change ah, silly is not stupid."

Su's face was full of anger. Why didn't he think about what he was for? She had already pinched Luo Jiayi with her violent temper. This time, he made concessions because he was a member of the Propaganda Department, and Gu Zichen was also the Minister of the propaganda department.

After all, it's all because of Gu Zichen. But he didn't accept any love at all.

Hum, the soul is light.

"I don't want to talk to you for five minutes. I'm not in a good mood." Su year after year to use a killer mace, and then stare at Gu Zichen, put clear five minutes firmly do not speak.

Gu Zichen was stunned by her action, shook his head and sighed in his heart.

"Let's go. There's the last blackboard." He packed up and went down to the next billboard.

"Mmm..." Su covered his mouth every year and mumbled a few times. He was determined not to open his mouth.

This pig is stupid and cute, Gu Zichen thinks in his heart.

Two people arrived at the last billboard one after another, tacitly writing and drawing on the small blackboard.

After drawing the blackboard newspaper, Su every year has to jump off the table as usual. Gu Zichen stops her in a cold voice: "don't move."

Every year, Su was frightened by him, and immediately stood on the table to install the baby.

Gu Zichen pulled a chair over and raised his chin: "step down, don't fall."

His tone is still very cold, but Su Niannian hears the concern of a lost one

Cough up every year, so you must not be delusional!

Efforts to dispel the idea of impure in the mind, Su year after year carefully stepped on the ground under the chair, Gu Zichen also did not trace the support of her arm, for fear that she accidentally fell.

After finishing the blackboard newspaper, they helped to count the cheerleading props, and the little tail of night Xingyu came over happily.

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