After Junyun finished speaking, he looked at the information.
Pan Qin pursed her lips, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, and she gradually became more disappointed as he spoke.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore." She stood up, took the bag in her hand and walked outside.
In the corridor, her arrogant posture caused many people passing by to peek. Man Xue was walking over with information, and he had already seen her and immediately lowered his eyes.
As she passed by, Pan Qin blocked her way and glanced sideways, "You must have put a lot of effort into becoming his secretary."
This sentence was said very softly, and it just fell on Man Xue's ears.
Manxue raised her eyes and said, "I don't understand what you mean."
"Don't understand?" Pan Qin snorted coldly, "Are you pretending to be stupid in front of me? Moreover, you have become his secretary, what can I do to you?"
Manxue was silent, and Pan Qin took a deep breath, "We might as well cooperate."
She made it clear directly and raised her eyebrows: "How about it? If you are willing, I can give you a large sum of money. Tell me how much you want."
"I'm so sorry, I don't need the money." Man Xue walked around her blocking hand and walked forward with her head lowered.
Pan Qin turned sideways and looked at her back coldly, feeling angry and clenching her small hands into fists.
A little secretary actually ignored her. Could it be that after following Jun Yun...
However, they will still meet anyway.
...
When Man Ningning got off work, Junyun called her and told Man Ningning that she didn't plan to come over tonight. Man Ningning knew that she hadn't been to the company in the past few days.
At this moment, there should be a lot of things that he needs to deal with.
After returning home, Meng Yajing was already busy making dinner. When she looked from the kitchen to the living room, she couldn't help but ask, "Why are you alone?"
Man Ningning changed her slippers, walked to the sofa, put her bag down, and looked at Meng Yajing, "He stayed with me the past few days and didn't go to work. Now that he's back at the company, it seems he has a lot of things to do."
"Well, that's right too."
Meng Yajing smiled and brought out the dishes. It was a very homely meal of four dishes and one soup.
In the evening, the two of them had a meal. Man Ningning thought of the wool she bought a few days ago. Christmas was coming, and she should prepare gifts.
When she took it out, Meng Yajing was surprised, "What are you planning to do?"
"Knitting a scarf." Man Ningning flipped through the book and planned to practice it first before getting ready.
Mengya sat quietly and watched, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and chewing them boredly.
"Are you going to give it to him?"
Man Ningning nodded and looked at the book. The writing in it was very simple and clear, and the steps were clearly stated: 1. First tie the thread into a knot on No. 1. 2. Use your right hand to wrap the wool in circles.
Sign the first yarn. Don't make it too tight. It should be able to insert another wool yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn yarn into the scarf. For boys' scarves, 30 stitches are enough (that is, wrap the right hand 30 times)...
After reading these few sentences softly, Meng Yajing, who was chewing melon seeds, smiled: "I may have some hope next year when I see you like this."
"Why?" she asked with raised eyebrows. Man Ningning was obviously curious: "Could it be that you can?"
"Of course." She put down the melon seeds in her hand, with a hint of pride on her face, walked over to Man Ningning's side, and took the book in her hand: "Don't read, although, I generally don't teach this craft.
Outsider. However, I am very kindhearted today, so I will teach you as a disciple."
When Man Ningning heard this, she smiled and said, "Then I have to recognize my master today?"
"But, I've never heard you say you know how to knit sweaters or anything like that?"
"But you didn't ask. Besides, who else do you think is talking about this kind of thing these days?"
Meng Yajing picked up a ball of white wool and a few yarn sticks, glanced at Man Ningning, "Look at it, it should have been like this at the beginning..."
Meng Yajing told Man Ningning step by step, and she learned quickly. The whole process was nothing more than a familiar technique. After a long time, a little bit of shape had been woven out.
The light was calm, shining on her jade-white fingers. Especially when she thought of wearing it for him on Christmas night, her heart was filled with softness and happiness.
I often hear other people compare it - a scarf is the most personal thing, it cares about the other person's heart...
Maybe, this is the so-called concern...
When Man Ningning was getting ready to go to bed, the clock had already pointed to one o'clock in the morning. I didn't expect that time passed so quickly.
I glanced at Meng Yajing who was already sleeping, smiled in my heart, lay down, closed my eyes obediently, and waited for the beauty of tomorrow.
However, it's still busy here at one o'clock in the morning.
The large and clean office has bright lights, and the brilliance of the room is reflected in the darkness.
Outside the transparent window is a mixture of dark night and light. Only the light in front of the desk casts a faint slanted shadow on a beautiful face, with a straight nose, thin lips, thick eyebrows, and clean eyes...
The slender fingers held the pen, reviewing and approving documents, and messy words appeared on the black and white paper in the blink of an eye.
The office is very quiet, only when the pen tip touches the paper, it makes a rustling sound.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the corridor.
The door was opened, and Jun Yun looked subconsciously. He saw something in Man Xue's hand, something like a lunch box. He looked at Jun Yun, smiled and nodded, looking a little naughty and cute.
"It's so late, why are you here?" His voice was gentle. Manxue walked over, put down the lunch box in her hand, opened it, and a very fragrant smell came out.
"I know you are working overtime, so I made some late-night snacks." As she spoke, Manxue brought out a few fragrant side dishes and a bowl of simple white porridge.
It looked quite appetizing, and there was a smile on Junyun's lips: "It seems to taste good. I didn't feel very hungry at first, but now I feel very hungry."
Man Xue smiled, her beautiful big eyes turning into thin slits, "It looks like I came at the right time."
The porridge is very fragrant, and when paired with the side dishes, it melts in your lips. The porridge on your thin lips is thick and translucent, sexy and charming.
"taste good."
He ate all the porridge the whole night.
He took out a tissue and wiped his lips with an elegant movement, like a high-ranking Prince Charming, elegant and noble.
Under the light, he is dazzlingly beautiful.
Man Xue had a smile on her face and was very satisfied. She had never thought that two people could be so peaceful, and it seemed that she had never thought that there would be such an intersection between them.
And now that she can become his secretary, God is really helping her.
With her long hair spread softly down her back, Manxue packed up the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the lunch box, her clear eyes sparkling: "Brother Junyun, it's very late. You might as well go to bed early."
The sky was very dark, and there was no starlight through the window from inside.
"I'll take you back first." He stood up and was about to pick up his suit when a small hand held him down. Manxue shook her head lightly: "No, I can just take a taxi back."
"Besides, you have been busy all day. I can't help you much. Brother Junyun, you should go to bed early. When you get up tomorrow, you will have a lot of things to do."
The hand that was pressing on the back of his hand quietly withdrew. Man Xue's face was a little red, but Jun Yun didn't notice it.
It's just that it was so late and he was really worried about letting her go home alone. Moreover, he thought of her illness...
After all, such a disease cannot be taken just by chance.
"I'd better take you back. I'm not worried if you go back alone like this." Jun Yun picked up the suit, his eyes shining charmingly.
Manxue was startled, lowered her head, and couldn't help but feel brighter. He was caring about himself, and he knew clearly in his heart that it was just a way of caring for his sister.
But...she is very satisfied, really satisfied.
After a moment of silence, Manxue immediately raised her head and smiled, her face as beautiful as a flower: "Brother Junyun, why don't you... why don't you send me back. I'll just..."
She pointed to the sofa and said, "I might as well sleep there..." Her voice was a little soft and low, worried that he would refuse.
After all, this is a company. If someone discovers it early in the morning, it will be an unstoppable scandal.
Moreover, it is well known that Junyun often lives in the office. His seriousness and attitude towards work are unanimously recognized.
Therefore, during the previous design, the office next door was deliberately moved away and used as a private lounge.
There was a hint of silence in the air, and a low voice sounded: "Why don't you sleep inside. I'll sleep on the sofa."
Junyun put down the suit in his hand, walked into the inner room, took out a quilt, and said, "I can just sleep on the sofa. It's getting very late. You go in and have a rest early."
Manxue's face turned slightly red and she laughed dryly: "Brother Junyun, this is not good. Besides, it's already embarrassing to sleep here with you, and I want you to sleep on the sofa. That's unreasonable."
"It's okay." He leaned over and took off his shoes. The broken hair on his forehead hung down slightly, with an elegant beauty, and his thin lips shone like liquid under the light.
"You should go in and rest early." He raised his eyes, and his hair fell back with his movements. His eyes were shining. Even though there was a hint of fatigue on his face, it could not hide his beautiful face.
Manxue stared at him, no longer refusing, nodded, and smiled: "Then...good night..."
The interior decoration is very clean. Although it is not the first time that Man Xue has entered here, she seems to be able to feel the aura that belongs to Jun Yun.
That kind of breath is very gentle and warm, as if it is a softness that lingers.
The whole room is not very big. There is a large black and white bed in the middle, and the quilt is all black and white. A lamp is hanging on the ceiling in the middle, emitting a soft light.
On the left is a row of neat bookcases, filled with various domestic and foreign classic novels, as well as some celebrity histories. The books are very clean, as if they have not been touched for a long time.
Junyun usually doesn't let people clean this room, always thinking that men's rooms are very sloppy. But this place is very clean, simple and generous.
The transparent bathroom is isolated in a corner, and water drops are still flowing gently from the faucet.
Manxue walked to the bed and stroked the quilt, her movements were gentle and light.
When she lay down, there was a gentle fragrance surrounding her nose. She closed her eyes slightly and felt the smell that belonged to him.
Gradually, he fell into a deep sleep.
When the light came in from outside, Jun Yun opened his eyes in confusion, and what came into view was a beautiful face.