Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

When she came back from City B, Qin Jing didn't care about taking a rest. Qin Jing reported to Qin Nuo early the next day. Shan Yudong said at the beginning that she would be given a week's leave in total, including Saturday and Sunday. months.

This can be said to be done first and then played. She will feel sorry for her big-hearted manager Shan if she doesn't be a hardworking little sheep when she comes back.

As soon as she opened the office door, Qin Jing saw the documents piled up on her desk, and her mouth was open enough to fit an egg.

OMG, three stacks of documents were neatly placed on her desk, and her head swelled instantly.

"What's the matter? I was moved when I saw it was so neatly folded?" Behind was the sound of the door opening, and Shan Yudong's teasing voice came, "It's a pity that you touched the wrong person, and Xiaoshu sorted the files for you. "[

Turning her head, what greeted her was Shan Yudong's very unbeatable smiling face, her long and narrow peach eyes slanted up, her pupils shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, seeing her wrinkled into a ball due to a large pile of documents face, he smiled very brightly.

Qin Jing clenched the fist that was about to be thrown out, and gave him a sideways glance. She walked to the swivel chair with the appearance of a little cabbage and sat down. In front of Yufuyu.

"Hehe, good morning, Manager Shan! You are such an early bird." After being eaten by a bird, Qin Jing muttered in his heart, "I don't know if Manager Shan wants coffee or tea. Go soak for you."

Shan Yudong withdrew his smiling face solemnly, nodded to Qin Jing as a greeting, gave her a back view, and walked back to his office leisurely and gracefully. When Qin Jing was relieved that he had rarely let her go, Shan Yudong suddenly turn around.

"You're right, it's really early today. So, Manager Shan, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, so you can go down and buy a steamed bun for Manager Shan. The one at Zhang Ji is at the corner. If you want soy milk, ask for the intersection. Stone Mill."

Like a thunderclap, Qin Jing held his forehead speechlessly, mourning from the bottom of his heart, telling you to carry a small padded jacket, but you didn't mention the small padded jacket, and you didn't mention the big cotton, but you picked up a small padded jacket!

She turned her head to look at Shan Yudong, analyzing seriously.

"Manager Shan, eating steamed buns for breakfast is not easy to digest. It contains soup, minced meat, and flour. It is said that it is not good for the stomach, and it is easy to get stomach problems. As for drinking soy milk, I heard that the water quality there is not good. You'll get gallstones."

Shan Yudong turned his head and smiled at her wickedly, then raised his eyebrows and squinted at her with condescending contempt, "My little padded jacket, you've heard too much about it."

Glancing at the documents on her desk again, she meant something, "It seems that you do have a little more free time, allowing you to 'hear' at such a leisurely pace, from now on, I'll hear about Manager Shan What about your workload, I heard that..."

boom……

As the door closed, Qin Jing, who was about to make a final struggle just now, left in a flash. Shan Yudong couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he saw the person who was standing at the door one second and disappeared the next second.

He opened the door of the office and looked out at the street scene through the floor-to-ceiling glass. It was too early to count people coming and going. In late autumn, even the trees were slack.

He sighed, raised his hand and pinched his forehead, a little tired.

Yes, what are you doing so early!

At ten o'clock past nine o'clock, his stomach started to growl. Qin Jing touched his stomach and lay helplessly on the table. He came to work after eating some gruel for breakfast. He was really hungry...