The beauty shivered when she saw Xiao Xingyu, and immediately avoided looking and held her hands on the floor to get up. Zhang Moyan lent her some strength and helped her stand up.
"Would you like to sit on the sofa for a while?" Zhang Moyan looked at half of the beauty's face, sweat flowing down her temples.
The beauty shook her head and stared at Xiao Xingyu with fear, who was bending over to pick up the documents scattered on the ground.
Xiao Xingyu dusted off the documents and threw the things on the coffee table: "I'll let you sit down and wait for the people from the infirmary to come over!"
The beauty flinched in Zhang Moyan's hand. Xiao Xingyu caught a glimpse and said in a slightly better tone: "Don't work too hard. Your body is the capital of revolution. You can rest for two days!"
Zhang Moyan was surprised: Was it because of fighting that he fainted? Wasn't it because of you?
Xiao Xingyu said some warm words, and the beauty dared to sit on the sofa. After a while, the people from the infirmary and Xiaowa rushed over. The doctor pushed the beauty out in a wheelchair, while Xiaowa asked Zhang Moyan politely.
Have you ever been scared?
"No, I'm fine." After Zhang Moyan dismissed Xiaowa's worries, he found that Xiao Xingyu had returned to the office.
Zhang Moyan pointed to the office door and asked Xiaowa in a low voice: "Can I go in?"
Xiaowa nodded heavily: "Of course, just knock on the door and go in! Don't be nervous, our Brother Yu is easy to talk to."
Very easy to talk to? Zhang Moyan doesn’t quite believe it!
She confirmed with Xiaowa: "Should I knock?"
Under her gaze, Xiaowa put his hands into his pockets and said "hmm" in a "Don't ask me to go" manner.
Zhang Moyan looked at Brother Wow's hidden hand. Since he was unwilling to do it for her, she had to rely on herself. So, she pretended that Xiao Xingyu was "very talkative" and walked to the door.
Just as she raised her hand, the door was opened from the inside, Xiao Xingyu came out and almost bumped into her, and her hand almost hit Xiao Xingyu's chest.
Both of them were stunned for a moment.
Zhang Moyan retracted her hand, lowered her head and saw Xiao Xingyu had a coat on his arm, as if he was rushing out.
"By the way, my benefactor, why are you here?" He smiled and spoke quickly: "What can I do?"
Realizing that the other party was in a hurry, Zhang Moyan decided to keep the story short and took out the keys from his pocket: "I saw this strange set of keys at home. I wonder if you left them behind?"
Xiao Xingyu looked down and grabbed the key from her hand naturally: "Oh, why are you here? Thank you!"
Is this key his?!!!
Zhang Moyan paused for a moment, and then the confusion in his heart came out: "Is it really yours? Then, how did you tell Jin Xueyang..."
Xiao Xingyu turned around and threw the key far away on the desk. He turned around and said indifferently: "There are too many houses, I forgot."
Zhang Moyan pursed his lips, okay, it's possible.
"Is there anything else?" Xiao Xingyu stood in front of Zhang Moyan, his tall body covering her tightly.
In a very short period of time, You and Wu had a fight in Zhang Mo's cigarette mouth, and finally squeezed out one word: "Yes."
"Oh? What can I do for you?"
"..." Zhang Moyan: "One or two sentences may not be clear."
"So complicated?" Suspicion appeared in Xiao Xingyu's eyes, and then he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I have an appointment with an important client for dinner now. You either have to wait for me to come back or wait for next time?"
It will definitely not work next time. Who knows when the next time will be.
Zhang Moyan said without hesitation: "Then I'll wait for you... Anyway, I have nothing to do today."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at Zhang Moyan from bottom to top, and then slowly said one word: "Okay."
He snapped his fingers at Xiaowa who was standing in the corner: "Come on, Xiaowa, take reporter Zhang to the staff restaurant for a meal."
Xiaowa ran over and said stupidly: "Okay, Brother Yu, who are you going to have dinner with?"
Xiao Xingyu slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you asking for? Take good care of people and don't talk nonsense, you know?!"
Xiaowa rubbed her short head and didn't dare to talk back: "I know, Brother Yu."
The employee restaurant is on the 35th floor. Zhang Moyan followed Brother Xiaowa up the stairs and went down to the first floor. Usually there are not many employees having dinner in the company. The staff is mainly single aristocrats who are too lazy to open the fire themselves. The restaurant is transparent and spacious.
The scale of the meal service was accordingly reduced, with only two meal pick-up points opened.
Zhang Moyan had no objection at all about what to eat. Brother Xiaowa strictly followed Xiao Xingyu's instructions of "take good care of people and don't talk nonsense" and put Zhang Moyan into a separate dining room and served six meat and vegetable dishes.
, then ran to squeeze a glass of orange juice for her, and her busy running in and out made her experience the tenderness of a tough man.
"Sister, you eat first, and then I'll get you some fruit."
Zhang Moyan stretched out his hand to stop Xiaowa: "No need."
Wow, her damn tone is so harsh!
Zhang Moyan added: "Don't be busy, sit down and eat together!"
"Oh, you really don't want it? There are cherries today."
"No need."
Brother Xiaowa had no choice but to sit down gently like the older girl.
For some reason, Zhang Moyan felt that this little brother seemed nervous and reserved around him.
The two of them ate their own food and didn't speak for a long time.
There was no third person in the private area, and this quiet atmosphere was really uncomfortable. Zhang Moyan felt that just because Xiaowa could "call" her sister when he saw her, he shouldn't be such a silent person.
A virgin, uh, not a gentleman.
Jin Xueyang often said that she gave people a strong sense of distance, so Zhang Moyan felt that it must be her own problem, so she rarely took the initiative to speak: "I'm sorry, I don't talk much, am I boring you?"
Xiaowa had just picked up a piece of braised pork and was about to put it into his mouth. Hearing what Zhang Moyan said, he quickly put the meat down: "No, no, if anything, actually... I'm not very good at talking."
This statement was probably too inconsistent with reality. Xiaowa lowered her head and took a sip of Coke.
Zhang Moyan took a sip of the pork rib soup with a spoon and said awkwardly, "You're not an employee here, are you?"
Xiaowa sat up straight and pointed at her: "Sister, do you think I look like you?"
Zhang Moyan: "It's not like that."
Xiaowa was stunned for a moment, and immediately made up the implication of Zhang Moyan's words - rough guy, no white-collar temperament!
Zhang Moyan paused and added the second half of the sentence: "You are like an athlete."
Xiaowa then laughed: "Of course, how can Brother Yu survive without a good body?"
Zhang Moyan was startled.
Sorry, she has been writing a lot of novels recently, so she immediately misunderstood what Brother Xiaowa said.
***The author has something to say***
After looking at the pk data, I’m going to kneel this round~
Forget it, let me be more open-minded.
Even if there is no opportunity to appear in a bookstore in the future, I will still be recommended by a certain sleeve, a certain Xiang, a certain point, and a certain bar! I still have the support of loyal fans!
It’s still the same sentence: It’s not my regret that you can’t read my books, it’s the readers’ regret, right?