"If Love Is Like Desire, "Quickly Pass Through""

Ome's Secrets 3 (Part 2)

is so clear on the face that there is nothing wrong with each other, in fact, a few days have passed each other with ghosts.

At noon on Tuesday, Pei Xianxian was looking at the documents and heard the door knocked. He thought it was the secretary who sent the documents, so he said without looking up.

"Come in." The

door was opened, and there was no more movement after the sound of footsteps stopped for a while. Pei Xiu waited for a while, but finally felt a little strange. He raised his head but saw Ji Nanling sitting opposite, holding his chin in both hands and staring at him with round eyes.

"Can you still invest a little more." Ji Nanling's lips curled downwards. "I don't answer the phone. Fortunately I have someone I know, otherwise I won't be able to get in."

"Ah, there are too many things to deal with." Seeing her, Pei Xiu remembered the charming dream that night and afterwards. , Swallowed unconsciously, his face was a little hot, and some unnaturally did not open his eyes and pretended to sort the information. "What's the matter?"

"I saw it in a bookstore a few days ago. I remember that you seemed to be looking for it recently, so I bought it easily." Ji Nanling took out a book from her bag, and Pei Xiu's eyes lit up when she saw it. .

"Thanks." The original version of this foreign book is really hard to find, especially the rare and well-preserved first edition.

"I called you last Friday because of this. Also, looking at you, I must be ready to have takeout at noon again." Ji Nanling took out two lunch boxes from her bag like a magic trick, opened one, and filled it with It is full of dishes that Pei Xiu likes to eat, the colors are bright, and they exude an attractive fragrance. "I'm just going to improve the food for you, it's a hard work."

Pei Xiu, because she mentioned that the roots of his ears became more and more red last Friday, he pretended to be casual. "You want to send me a box of lunch?"

"I got up early today to make this." Ji Nanling gave him a white look, and closed the lid and took it back. "Don't forget it."

"When did I say no!" Pei Xiu quickly reached out and pressed her hand on the lunch box to stop her movement. "One is not enough, it's almost a month..."

"One month? No, no, no more than three days."

"How can it take three weeks."

"One week, no more."

"Then take a step back. Two weeks should be fine?"

"... Okay." Her eyes twitched. "Peixiu, your alias is called exploitation."

" That's it. I'll explain it to the front desk later." He smiled terribly.

"Then you eat slowly, I will leave first." The purpose of coming here has been achieved, and Ji Nanling took the bag and got up to leave.

"Wait a minute." Pei Xiu looked at the two lunch boxes on the table and called her subconsciously. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Me?" She stretched out her finger to point to herself, blinking a little puzzled. "I've already eaten it. Not everyone does not eat on time like you, General Manager Pei."

"Besides, isn't it common sense to have one box for vegetables and the other for rice......"

"......" Pei Xiu returned Really thought she would eat with him.

After Ji Nanling left, Pei Xiu opened the lunch box and put a chopstick dish into the mouth.

It's delicious, in general it can be said to be full of color, fragrance, and hot. It was probably heated in a microwave before coming.

Pei Xiu couldn't suppress the upturned corner of his mouth, and there was warmth in his heart.

The next day, Ji Nanling brought the rice here as promised, but when Pei Xiu took a bite of the croquette he was accustomed to save till the end, she tasted a strong mustard taste, so choking that he immediately took the table. The water on the water just spurted out before swallowing it, because it was vinegar-mixed water she had prepared.

Pei Xiu: ...how could he forget how many times he had been rectified by her before.

On the third day, Pei Xiu frightened and ate one bite at a time. As expected, after eating a meatball, he breathed fire throughout the noon.

On the fourth day, bitter roast chicken wings.

On the fifth day, the egg rolls were so sweet to death.

… On the

first day when Pei Xiu ate the mustard croquettes, he even fryed his hair and called to ask Ji Nanling what was going on, only to get the sentence "Ah, maybe my hand slipped.", but then gradually got used to it. Eating and eating a "bomb" of various flavors, even faintly looking forward to which dish she would hand slide tomorrow, and several times she managed to pick them out.

Therefore, on the last day of the two weeks, Pei Xiu, who had eaten all the food without eating anything wrong, felt a little inexplicably unaccustomed, and today he did not see Ji Nanling—she asked the little girl at the front desk to give it to him. He sent it up.

Pei Xiu closed the lunch box and put it back into the bag depressed. Hearing the door knocking, he immediately reduced the expression on his face and started serious work mode.

"Come in." The head of the

personnel department put the document on the table, his eyes flashed, and he still opened his mouth.

"General manager, is the girl who often comes to see you at noon lately is your girlfriend?"

Pei Xiu still lowered his head, but the movement on his hands was stagnant, and thousands of thoughts turned in his heart.

"No." The

Minister sighed in relief, seemingly very grateful, and tentatively said.

"Then it's inconvenient for you to give us a thread?"

"Inconvenience." Pei Xiu snapped up the file in his hand, raised his head to look at the opposite person, his eyes sharp under the lens.

"Because it will be done soon."