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Secretary Jin smelled the fragrance in the elevator when he brought it up just now, but the elevator was monitored. He had to keep his cool Secretary image, so he was not moved.

But now

"If you want to eat, you can't be satisfied if you are cold." When Tangbao opened the box, the aroma immediately filled the whole office.

Secretary Jin just wanted to reach out his hand. Tan Jingyuan has come out of the office: "Secretary Jin, don't you know you can't eat here? Do you dare to bring it up? Do I want to pack you and throw it out? "

“……” Secretary Jin's claw, which he had just stretched out, drew back immediately.

Seeing this, Tangbao was immediately annoyed: "Hello, Tan Jingyuan, I said that you are so overbearing. How can there be such a reason? You don't want to eat, and you don't want to let others eat. Don't be afraid. Just eat it. I have me."

Golden baby, cough

Secretary Jin suddenly felt a serious stomach discomfort and lost any appetite. What kind of terrible name is this

Tan Jingyuan glanced at Secretary Jin coldly, but he didn't speak, but the meaning was quite in place.

Either fried chicken disappears or he disappears with fried chicken, which is Tan Jingyuan's choice.

Secretary Jin quickly stood up straight and recovered with a cold face: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry, the president doesn't like to smell the strong taste. If you want to eat, go to the rest room next to you and come out after eating." "Well, I bought it to share with him, but he was very kind. He didn't appreciate it at all. He didn't have any appetite and didn't eat any more." Tangbao threw the fried chicken to the garbage can nearby and sat on the sofa in Tan Jingyuan's office. "I'm not going anywhere, I'll wait for him here!"

Secretary Jin nodded: "wait a moment. If you have anything, you can tell the Secretary outside." Tang Bao sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazines at hand without any interest. After reading the time, Secretary Jin only told her to wait. As a result, she had been waiting for a long time. There was no meaning that the meeting would end.

But the sofa at the bottom is soft, wide and big. She just lies on it

Back to the meeting. It's past lunch time.

Tan Jingyuan went to the office. Secretary Jin asked him, "Mr. Tan, it's late. Don't you go to lunch?"

"No, you go."

"Do you want me to buy it for you?"

"Good."

Tan Jingyuan pushed open the door of the office. The smell of fried chicken was still in the air. With a slight frown, he caught a glimpse of the sleeping girl lying on the sofa, and his face immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

She's still here.

And big thorn sleep on the sofa, clothes pulled up, revealing a white white waist, such as lotus root broken general, provoking people.

Tan Jingyuan turned to his seat and began to work.

Suddenly, the office burst out a burst of laughter, let Tan Jingyuan signature pen all hit a slide, in the document slide out a deep impression.

He looked up a little exasperated and looked at the culprit on the sofa.

Tanjingyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and went on working.

But in less than ten minutes, suddenly there was a fight in the office.

Tan Jingyuan looks at the girl who is lying on the sofa waving her fists. Suddenly, she has the impulse to break the pen!

I don't know what she dreamt about. She cried and laughed. The most important thing is that she could dream in his office!

Tan Jingyuan did not know how to describe his mood.

Tangbao's action was too big. He suddenly turned over and directly rolled over from the sofa to the ground --

"ouch -" Tangbao rolled onto the ground. It was not very painful, but he was shocked.

Especially when you see the decoration of the office, there is an illusion that you don't know where you are.

"Awake? Then wipe off the saliva you left on the sofa

Tangbao turns his head and looks at the sound source.

Tan Jingyuan is sitting in the back of the office chair, but his eyes are cold, as if she is such an unwelcome species. She pursed her lips and wiped her mouth first. Then she looked at the sofa. There was still a few saliva left on the sofa. She coughed, quickly took one side of the paper towel and wiped it on the sofa. Then she asked carefully,

and said, "well, I didn't talk in my sleep, did I?"

"What do you think?"

What does she think? If she can feel it, she needs to ask him?

But just now she seems to have a dream, and the fight in the dream seems to be quite fierce, so

"Clean the sofa and you can go."

"Ah?"

Tan Jingyuan frowned: "do you still want me to leave you for lunch?"

Say lunch. Lunch."Who is going to have lunch? Lunch is here." Secretary Jin only heard the word lunch, so he was welcomed by Tan Jingyuan because of his timely appearance.

Well What did he do wrong

"Mr. Tan, your lunch..."

One side of Tangbao smilingly walked to Secretary Jin: "Secretary Jin, you are such a sweet little cotton padded jacket. It's really time to come."

……

Before golden baby, now comes a small cotton padded jacket.

Secretary Jin lives at this age. I didn't expect to be molested by a little girl when he came. If he said this, it would make people laugh: "ha ha, Miss Tang, you are joking. This is lunch..."

"Well, if you don't tell me, I don't think I'm hungry now."

Tangbao is going to pick up the lunch in secretary Jin's hand. As a result, Tan Jingyuan says again: "no food is allowed in the office. Secretary Jin, are you going to work on your first day? Who told you to bring your lunch in, take it out Secretary Jin's back was stiff, and he quickly took the lunch back. Tangbao took the lunch and gave a cold cry: "Tan Jingyuan, are you a devil? You don't want to eat face food. You think everyone is as abnormal as you are. You don't eat what others want."

"If you want to eat, go out and eat."

"Yes, yes," said Secretary Jin in a timely manner. "No food is allowed in the president's office. Miss Tang, if you want to eat, go to the rest room outside."

Tang Bao takes a look at Secretary Jin. Secretary Jin smiles, but his attitude has become indisputable. After all, it is Tan Jingyuan's place. He works for Tan Jingyuan. He wants to know which side he stands on with his toes.

"Well, eat out, right? I'll eat out." Tangbao took the lead out of the office with his hands on his back and his chin slightly hooked.

Secretary Jin takes a look at Tan Jingyuan. Tan Jingyuan waves his hand and drives people away.

The rest room next to the office, the same black and white decoration, cold and unpopular.

sugar treasure side walks while Tucao: "make complaints about gold, secretary, do you think it's even colder than the morgue?"

“……” Secretary Jin's body suddenly froze with the lunch box. "Miss Tang means we work in the morgue every day?"

"Er..." Tang Bao walked slightly, turned his head and looked at Secretary Jin with a smile. "Well, if you want to say that, it's right. If you look at the one next door, he has a poker face every day and works with him. This kind of feeling should be inseparable."

“……” Tan Jingyuan in the morgue next door heard these words and could be feigned with anger.

Secretary Jin can't help but smile. It's the same in form and quite appropriate.

"Well, you laugh, and you think what I said is reasonable."

"Miss Tang, I have put your lunch here for you. There is one for Mr. tan. Please keep it for him."

"Oh, in fact, he is such a workaholic that he doesn't need to eat." But Tangbao just said that. When she finished her meal, Tan Jingyuan didn't come out to eat. She couldn't help knocking on the table: "Hey, Tan Jingyuan, you're serious about being a workaholic. You don't have to look at the time. It's time to go to dinner. Don't write about it. Work can't be finished."