After working all day, Xia Youyou stretched her neck and walked into the elevator holding the half-drawn creative design draft tightly.
Snapped!
Unexpectedly, just as the elevator door was about to close, a strong hand barged in.
Xia Youyou was startled, that guy came with him even though he was begging for nothing.
"Am I not welcome?"
That light, magnetic voice is still as charming as ever
"Why don't you want to talk to me these days?"
Xia Youyou continued to hold her design draft and did not answer, but her heart felt as if she had eaten a weight.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Xiao Lingmo thought that he had made her angry again, so he deliberately pressed "6" under the red "12" button.
When they reached the twelfth floor, Xiao Lingmo quickly blocked the elevator door with his body and raised his thick eyebrows coldly: "Go back and answer from the starting point. Only by returning to the starting point can our conversation go back."
"Are you exhausted these days? So boring."
Xia Youyou rolled her eyes indifferently, and wanted to walk out without any scruples, but no matter how hard she struggled, the guy acted like an anti-theft system and blocked her in the elevator.
"Do you want to kill my time? President, in this world, not only your time is valuable, but the time of our subordinates is also very precious, understand? If you still respect me, please get out of the way?"
"
No matter what Xia Youyou said, Xiao Lingmo still refused to give in
"Please come back to the starting point with me"
This time there was a bit more coldness in the voice.
Xiao Lingmo flashed her long and beautiful eyelashes, and her pair of bright eyes reflected a faint sorrowful light like a mirror. She seemed to have the urge to penetrate Xia Youyou.
This guy really competes with me...
"Okay, you want to hear the answer so much, I can tell you the truth right now, talking to you really makes me feel sick."
Xia Youyou's short answer made Xiao Lingmo freeze for an instant, and she took the opportunity to pull him aside, opened the elevator door and walked out.
But Xiao Lingmo, who couldn't believe it for a moment, returned to the sixth floor again, and unknowingly his feet were six floors apart again.
......... Digression: Last night I was typing until four in the morning. When I got up and looked in the mirror this morning, I found that my mouth was as swollen as a flower... Oops, mom, I'm getting angry...