After Chu Heng took the document, he glanced at it a few times, then quickly took out the pen from his jacket pocket, quickly signed his name, and then went to read the next document.
In less than five minutes, he signed several documents and got them into Su Chen's hands. The efficiency was astonishing.
After Su Chen got the document, he glanced at it and confirmed that there were no omissions. He put the document down with a smile, picked up the pot of tea he had just made on the table, poured a cup for Chu Heng, and prepared to take the opportunity to talk to the leader.
Get in touch emotionally.
"Chu..."
"Do you have anything else to do?"
How could Chu Heng, who was hiding his beauty in a dilapidated house, have the intention to quarrel with him? As soon as he opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly interrupted.
"Ah?" Su Chen was stunned for a moment. He looked at his immediate boss who looked impatient and felt very puzzled. He quickly replied: "No... no."
"Go back to work if you have nothing to do." Chu Heng said with a slumped face and rushed away. Qin Xiaoniu was still squatting under the desk. If she lingered for a while, her legs would be broken?
"Then I'll go back first." Su Chen stood up in confusion, wondering what happened to this guy today to be so abnormal.
But he didn't think much, took the things and left.
Men, who doesn’t feel angry a few times a month?
It would be better to say that he would be very depressed when he didn't have enough pocket money, when he couldn't hand in his homework, or when he couldn't hand in his homework again.
Sister Li...
After Su Chen left, Chu Heng quickly ran to the desk and pulled Qin Xiaoniu up, who was so nervous that she didn't dare to take a breath.
"Scared me to death!"
Qin Jingru slapping her chest in fear, her snow-white face still tinged with rosy, her round and bright jewel-like eyes blinking, with a touch of excitement in addition to fear in her eyes.
So...exciting!
Chu Heng, this bitch, was also a little flustered at this time. He supported the girl whose legs were numb and walked step by step to the sofa. He smiled bitterly and said: "It will be noon from now on. There are many things in the morning, and I don't know when someone will come.
.”
"Well, I understand, brother." Qin Jingru nodded with a smile, stuck out her tongue, reached out and took out a piece of hair from her mouth.
Soon, the two of them walked to the sofa and sat down next to each other intimately.
Chu Heng, who had just transitioned from the saint stage, started to flirt again. He put a big hand on the girl's voluptuous thigh, rubbed it slowly, and casually chatted: "How is little Huniu doing now? I haven't seen you for a few days. I haven't seen you for a while.
Are you alive?"
"How could it be? I am her mother."
As soon as she mentioned the child, the smile on Qin Jingru's face became more obvious. She rested her head on her lover's shoulder, put her small hand into the big hand on her leg, looked happy, and said in a cheerful tone: "I'm telling you,
Brother, maybe it’s because we’ve been separated for a long time, but that girl is very clingy to me now, and wants to hug me whenever she sees her, and won’t follow anyone.”
She is very content now. Her child is healthy, her lover loves her, she has no worries about food and clothing, and she has no extravagant expectations.
Uh...it's not like nothing.
She now really wants her lover to spend more time with her, but unfortunately, this is simply impossible, after all, she is not the first wife.
So this little girl can only think about it.
The two of them were bored for a while.
At almost half past nine, Qin Jingru reluctantly left her lover.
Not long after she left, another general under Chu Heng, Huang Mingfeng, the head of the propaganda section, also came up with a thick stack of documents.
"Chu Suo, I have some documents that you need to sign."
Chu Heng, who was reviewing the report left by Su Chen, raised his head with a look of despair, reached out to take the document, took a rough look at it first, and then signed each one.
When he saw the last document, Chu Heng was suddenly stunned. It was a publicity plan. In addition to the daily ones, it also included an advocacy of no holidays in thirty, and even had a slogan in mind.
‘We will not stop fighting at the age of thirty, but we will continue to work on the first day of the new year.’!
After Chu Heng read a paragraph carefully, he put down his pen and said with a frown: "What's going on with no holidays at thirty? Did you give an order?"
Huang Mingfeng smiled and said: "That's not true, but now many units are advocating this matter, so Ma Suo decided to follow the trend and follow the form. Let's shout the slogan first,"
"Tsk!"
Chu Heng shook his head helplessly, picked up the pen and signed.
Under the rolling torrent, even he could only drift with it.
After he signed, Huang Mingfeng, who had already learned from Su Chen that Chu was in a bad mood, took the document and quickly ran away, not to touch her bad luck.
"We can't stop during this Chinese New Year." Chu Heng vomited casually, looked up at the pile of reports left by Huang Mingfeng, which was almost as large as the tome, and sighed feebly: "This is so special.
What the hell are you seeing?”
But the more is more, the more you have to look at him. Otherwise, if someone asks you about other publicity departments and transportation departments, and he doesn't know anything about it, then this person will be thrown into his grandma's house.
"Crash!"
In the office, Chu Heng read the various reports in his hand page by page, and before he knew it, it was dinner time.
"Squeak!"
Qin Xiaoniu, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, pushed the door in on time with her lunch box. Seeing that her lover was still busy, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Brother, it's time to take a break at noon. Let's take a break and eat."
"Ah?" Chu Heng, who was still giving instructions on the report, looked up at the time and rubbed his eyes tiredly: "Is it noon so soon?"
He shook his sore wrists, bent down and took out two lunch boxes from the bag placed in the cabinet below, and handed them to Qin Jingru naturally: "Heat the rice first, then make me a pot of tea, and wait for me to finish this."
Let’s eat after we’re done.”
With that said, he picked up the pen and continued working.
The little girl looked at the serious face longingly, then turned around and twisted her round buttocks to go to the stove. Seeing that the fire was almost extinguished, she skillfully added some firewood and then some coal.
After going in, he put the lunch box next to the stove lid to heat it.
Do not place hot rice in the middle of the stove lid because the temperature there is too high and it may burn if you are not careful.
After putting away the lunch box, the little girl went to get the thermos and made a large pot of tea for Chu Heng. She carefully placed it on his desk. Then she walked behind her lover and stretched out her white palms to gently knead him.
Touch the temples.
Throughout the whole process, the smile on her face never disappeared.
Qin Jingru likes this look very much. It feels like the couple is living a happy life, which is very warm and beautiful.
After a while.
Chu Heng finally read the report and let out a long sigh. He reached out and picked up the warm teapot and took a big sip directly to his mouth. Then he grabbed a small hand that was still pressing on his temple and stood with a smile.
Standing up: "Let's go and eat."
"Yeah." Qin Jingru smiled beautifully and followed him to the sofa.
When they arrived, the little girl ran to the stove to get a lunch box, while Chu Heng was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette as carelessly as an old man, waiting for her to serve him.
The roles between the two of them have always been like this. It's not that Chu Heng doesn't want to do more, but Qin Jingru simply doesn't let it go.
