Yang Xiaoyun's job is very simple. He just assists the manager's assistant in organizing documents, making simple reports, and typing. It is very easy, but it is also not a challenging job.
At the end of the day, she spent almost a third of the time in a daze.
"Hello, who's new here?" Outside, a man wearing "Baiyuan Garden" work clothes knocked on the door and asked loudly.
In my hand, a large bouquet of roses is very delicate.
She looked up, smiled, lowered her head and continued to be in a daze. This matter had absolutely nothing to do with her.
Ever since you were a child, have you never been treated like this?
"Go back to him, boring!" The voice was very sweet. Gao Xue's voice was different from the tone when she just talked to Yang Xiaoyun. She was full of arrogance at this moment.
"snort!"
"Cut it!" Some people who said they were sour grapes whispered in a very disdainful tone.
An episode at work, a spice to the depression.
"Little fat girl, it's time to get off work!" Gao Xue's voice suddenly rang in his ears, bringing back Yang Xiaoyun's thoughts that had wandered away.
"Oh! Haha..." Facing Gao Xue, Yang Xiaoyun laughed twice.
Walking out of the factory gate, looking at the gate of the industrial zone, there is my own little home.
"Little fat girl, do you want to take you for a ride?" Gao Xue poked his head out of the passenger seat of the convertible and asked with a smile.
"No, thank you!" As he watched the sports car go away, Yang Xiaoyun thought for a moment. It turns out that being beautiful has so many benefits? At least the free pick-up and drop-off every day is not bad!
Putting away some stray thoughts, Yang Xiaoyun walked towards home.
Go upstairs and around the corner of the stairs.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" he asked nervously as he opened the door.
Very tall, at least 178cm tall, very tall.
There are dots of red on the pure white cotton shirt, which must be paint!
He took two more hurried steps.
"How can you open someone else's door privately? This is theft, do you know that?" Yang Xiaoyun felt the figure in front of him tremble obviously.
He swallowed his saliva with some fear.
But when she was afraid, the door opened wide.
"Yeah?" Doubt suddenly arises again, could it be?
Enter immediately.
"Hey, can't you speak?"
"You are noisy!" was a short answer, but it was enough.
Because of this sound, she has always been afraid of it.
God, why is it him!
"Bang" before she could react again, the door in that room was closed again.
"Uh...weird!" But looking at his outfit, could it be that he is a decoration worker?
Suppressing his curiosity, Yang Xiaoyun also entered his room.