Chief, Love for you is wrong

When she came back from city B, she couldn't rest. Qin Jing reported back to Qin Nuo early the next day. Shan Yudong said that she would be given a week's leave on Saturday and Sunday. Once she stayed in city B, she would spend more than half a month.

This can be described as cutting first and then playing. If she doesn't be a diligent little sheep, she will be sorry for her broad-minded single manager.

As soon as she opened the office door, Qin Jing saw the documents piled on her desk. Her mouth was so open that she could plug an egg.

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

"What's the matter? I'm moved to see that it's stacked so neatly?" there was a sound of opening the door and a teasing voice from Shan Yudong. "It's a pity that the object you moved was wrong. The document classification was divided by a small tree for you."

Turning his head, what greeted her eyes was Shan Yudong's badly beaten smiling face. His narrow peach eyes were tilted, his pupils were bright, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly. When he saw her face wrinkled by a lot of documents, he smiled very brilliantly.

Qin Jing pinched the fist he wanted to swing out and glanced at him. She walked to the rotating chair like a cabbage and sat down. Before her ass touched the leather chair, she immediately bounced up and the dog's face gathered in front of Shan Yudong.

"Hehe, good morning, manager Shan! You are really an early worm." after being eaten by the bird, Qin Jing whispered, "I don't know whether manager Shan wants coffee or tea. Little cotton padded jacket will make it for you now."

Shan Yudong solemnly takes back his smiling face and nods to Qin Jing. When he says hello, give her a back and walk back to his office leisurely and gracefully. Qin Jing is relieved that he rarely let her go, but Shan Yudong suddenly turns his head.

"You're right. It's really a little early today. So before I had breakfast, manager Shan, you go down and buy a small cage bag for manager Shan. Zhang Ji's house around the corner, for soybean milk, it's from the crossroads and the stone mill."

It was like a thunder. Qin Jing was speechless to help her forehead. She was sad at the bottom of her heart. She asked you to mention a small cotton padded jacket, not a small cotton padded jacket, not a big cotton padded jacket, but a small cotton padded jacket!

She turned her head and looked at Shan Yudong with a serious analysis on her face.

"Manager Shan, it's not easy to digest small steamed buns for breakfast. It's soup, broken meat and flour. I heard it's bad for the stomach and it's easy to get stomach disease; while drinking soybean milk, I heard that the water quality there is not good and you'll get gallstones."

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

He glanced at the documents on her desk and pointed out, "it seems that you have more spare time, so you have so much leisure to 'hear'. From now on, manager Shan, I'll hear about your workload. I heard that..."

Bang

When the door closed, Qin Jing, who just wanted to make the last struggle, slipped away. Shan Yudong looked at the man standing at the door one second ago and disappeared the next second. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

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

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

Yes, why did you come so early!

At more than nine o'clock and ten o'clock, his stomach began to ring. Qin Jing felt his stomach and lay helpless on the table. He came to work after eating some porridge for breakfast. He was really hungry