Shao Heng pushed the door open and handed over a stack of information in his hand, "This is the registration form you want."
"Well, well done!" Tang Xuyao curled his lips and smiled a little cunningly.
Shao Heng narrowed his eyes with curiosity on his face, "Yao, do you really want to go to that Confucius Institute for further study?!"
"Why, can't it be done?!"
He stroked his forehead and felt a headache, "That's okay, but wouldn't it be too strange? What are you doing there, a Chinese who speaks fluent Chinese?!"
Tang Xuyao smiled mysteriously, "The road is long and long, and I will search up and down!"
"Come on, you can tell you have ulterior motives just by looking at it!"
Shao Heng smiled and said rather maliciously, "Yao, if you go to the Confucius Institute for further study, wouldn't you become a student of Xia Haitao? Are you going to have a teacher-student relationship?!"
"It doesn't matter what kind of love he is, as long as he is in love!" Tang Xuyao's eyes flashed with a calculating light.
Shao Heng twitched his lips, this guy, it’s so complicated to fall in love!
He has to move and study again, so that's not all, but his all-around special assistant is going to be exhausted!
But...it’s worth watching the show!
Tang Xuyao picked up the pen and began to fill in the form, with elegant fonts and high emotions.
Shao Heng couldn't help but feel a little playful. He suddenly felt thirsty, so he pressed the extension line on the phone and said, "Send two cups of coffee."
"Yes." The dignified and sweet voice answered neatly.
Five minutes later, a mixed-race secretary in a professional suit brought the coffee, "President, Assistant Shao, please use it slowly."
"Um."
Tang Xuyao picked up the cup, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows, "Did you put sugar in it?!"
"No, doesn't the president only drink black coffee?!"
Tang Xuyao nodded and gestured to the secretary to go out.
I took another sip and found it was still a bit sweet.
Shao Heng suddenly laughed and glanced at his friend deeply, "You must have drunk honey in your heart, everything must be sweet!"
Tang Xuyao pursed his lips and said nothing, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Seeing his expression, Shao Heng raised his hand and stroked his chin, sighing slightly: Should I also find a woman to fall in love with?!