General Manager's Office.
This room is very big, and the air conditioner is turned on to the lowest level. Every time Xu Chuanchuan comes in, he feels like he has entered the refrigerator. Murong Shi was not here, she could finally look at everything here without any scruples.
A heavy solid wood table in a dull color, a huge bookcase in the same color, and a set of dull leather sofas... all in cool colors.
In fact, Murong Mingkun ordered all the things in this place to be rearranged. Murong Shi didn't pay much attention to this, and only changed to a swivel office chair with a bright red back.
Not daring to touch it, Xu Chuanchuan sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner. Before Murong Shi came back, she took out her phone, clicked on the little penguin, and found An Ji.
Xu Chuanchuan: "I'm alone in our boss's daughter's office. It feels so weird."
Anji: "???"
Xu Chuanchuan: "It's nothing, I'm just a little panicked."
She just felt too deserted and wanted to find something to do for herself, so that she could divert her attention from thinking about why she was hiding here.
Anji: "It's boring, I thought you were going to tell me something."
Xu Chuanchuan: "[Saying his teeth] Don't you take a nap?"
Before waiting for An Ji's reply, Xu Chuanchuan hurriedly put away his mobile phone, turned his head to look, and saw Murong Shi. She stood up quickly.
Murong Shi glanced at her and said, "It's okay, you sit."
Xu Chuanchuan sat down again, his posture did not change, but his nerves were not as relaxed as before. She watched Murong Shi approach step by step and asked, "Have you eaten lunch yet?"
"Well." Murong Shi paused when passing the water dispenser, "Do you want to drink water?"
Xu Chuan waved his hands again and again: "No, no, you are busy with yourself." She shrank her neck, wishing to shrink herself into a ball to reduce her sense of existence.
But after all, she couldn't hide, and she could still feel Murong Shi's two scorching gazes scanning back and forth on her body, focusing on the top of her head.
Xu Chuanchuan was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to touch her. She deliberately changed the subject: "Would you like to take a break? I promise not to make any noise."
She didn't know that Murong Shi usually rested on the sofa on her buttocks.
Murong Shi was silent and said, "No need." She walked around the computer desk and opened the drawer. Inside was a box of instant coffee. She took one of them, "Do you want coffee?"
"Huh?" Xu Chuanchuan was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Murong Shi was asking himself, shaking his head, "No, I just had enough."
Murong Shi didn't insist, she shook the powder in the bag, tore open the package, and poured the coffee powder into a clean mug.
Xu Chuanchuan watched her pick up the cup as if she was about to come to pick up the water, and hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll help you."
Murong Shi stopped her with a look: "No need, I don't like the smell of paint, so just sit there."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." Well, it turns out that she dislikes her smell.
Not knowing if the green paint on her head was dry, Xu Chuanchuan moved his neck uncomfortably: "Linda, does she usually take a long time to eat?"
The bottled water "gudugudu" sounded, and Murong Shi said casually as he took the water, "It's not happy anyway."
So when will she have to wait
Xu Chuanchuan was a little anxious: "How about I..."
Murong Shi seemed to know what she was going to say, so she intercepted her words in time: "She asked you to work and you became like this, and it is only natural for her to help you, so you can wait in peace. If you are bored, just read the magazine, You can pretend I don't exist."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." This is your territory, why do I think you don't exist
"You can also read novels."
Xu Chuanchuan snorted in his heart and looked up at her.
Murong Shi's expression and tone were very casual. For some reason, Xu Chuanchuan always felt that Murong Shi looked at her in a strange way, straight and focused, as if he was studying her as an object.
This kind of feeling is very bad, Xu Chuanchuan didn't know what she was guilty of, she hurriedly lowered her head and found a few magazines under the coffee table, she picked it up and flipped through it.
Behind him was the sound of Murong Shi walking, unhurried, as if he was walking.
However, Xu Chuanchuan clearly felt the air behind her approaching, and her back tightened.
The next second, Murong Shi's voice resounded above her head: "This is the first time I've seen such a girl with green hair on her head."
Xu Chuanchuan remembered that Murong Shi said just now that she was not used to the smell of paint, and she leaned back subconsciously.
At the same time, a "click" sounded above his head.
Xu Chuanchuan didn't know why, so he looked up.
An iPhone was facing her, and with another "click", she patted her frightened face in.
Murong Shi pursed her lips and smiled, admiring the masterpiece, and said, "The effect of adding a filter is better, it's like a grass growing on your head."
"..." Xu Chuanchuan couldn't laugh, and tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth, "Don't you want to post on Moments?"
Murong Shi didn't answer, she looked left and right, turned her eyes to Xu Chuanchuan's face, and said solemnly, "You have good facial features, and your skin has no major flaws, so you are quite photogenic."
The sudden praise caused Xu Chuanchuan to temporarily lose her language ability, but before she could blush, Murong Shi's next sentence made her face froze.
Murong Shi still stared at her face and said, "Do you know what's the difference between you and your sister?"
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned: "My sister?" Why did you get involved with Xu Xiangxiang
Murong Shi was very tall and wore high heels. She looked at Xu Chuanchuan with a condescending attitude for a long time, then slowly bent down, approaching Xu Chuanchuan's face little by little, with a stern expression.
Although the other party did nothing, Xu Chuanchuan was still frightened. She didn't know what Murong Shi wanted to do, so she could only hold her breath.
The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and Xu Chuanchuan had an illusion that they would kiss if the other party got a little closer. If it wasn't for Murong Shi's serious expression...
She couldn't hold it any longer and moved to the side. A surge of blood rushed up, and she suddenly felt very hot.
Murong Shi slowly stood up at this time.
Compared with Xu Chuanchuan's panic, she was indifferent, as if she couldn't see Xu Chuanchuan's dodging, she said slowly: "The reason why your sister is cuter than you is because she treats people with sincerity, unlike you, your heart Too much."
Xu Chuanchuan hadn't recovered from the predicament just now, and was fixed by this doutou meal. She blinked: "Why do I have more hearts? I am also very sincere to everyone."
Murong Shi sneered: "Really?"
Xu Chuanchuan felt very innocent: "Where am I insincere?"
Murong Shi didn't answer, she lowered her eyes, tapped her finger on the screen of her phone, and said, "No kidding, I deleted it."
What she deleted were the two close-ups of Xu Chuanchuan's head that she took just now, and Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"But as a warning, I will never delete the previous recording." Murong Shi shook her phone.
Xu Chuanchuan mentioned his heart again in one breath.
She regretted it, the office is so big, it's not good to go anywhere, why did she come here
Murong Shi really wasn't that kind, every minute and every second he spent with her was torture for Xu Chuanchuan.
Knowing this, she would rather be laughed at by the whole company...
When will Linda come back... Who can hear her heart...
Maybe it was because she was tired from standing, so Murong Shi changed her posture and sat on the armrest of the sofa. In this way, the distance between the two of them became closer, and Xu Chuanchuan quietly moved to the side. Worrying that Murong Shi would take advantage of the situation to sit down, she moved back again to ensure that Murong Shi could not sit down in the vacant seat.
When she realized that her behavior was too stupid and it was too late, Murong Shi's laughter sounded in her ears, and she suddenly heard her say: "By the way, last time you said that you can read novels for insomnia, do you have anything you can recommend to me? ?"
Xu Chuanchuan stopped moving and looked at her suspiciously.
Murong Shi's eyes were calm, her expression was calm, and there was no trace of flaws in her expression, she was completely chatting with her.
Xu Chuanchuan's eyes flashed and he said, "You can read Chinese and foreign famous books."
Murong Shi casually ruffled his hair and said, "Forget the famous books, I don't like things that are too profound."
It's hot, why is it getting hotter
Xu Chuanchuan squeezed his palm: "What type do you like? Actually, you can go to the Xinhua Bookstore to have a look. There are all kinds of books in there, you can…"
"Forget it, I'm afraid of trouble." Murong Shi interrupted her and changed the subject, "What kind of novels do you usually read?"
This is a perfectly normal question, but Xu Chuanchuan has an ominous premonition. But seeing that Murong Shi's expression was so relaxed, she couldn't help but be confused.
Under the tension, without thinking about it, she blurted out: "I usually read online novels that have no meaning, you won't be interested."
Murong Shi was very interested, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "What kind of novel is that?"
"This..." Xu Chuanchuan has rarely read other people's novels since she wrote the article. She recently followed An Ji's serialized article, but she couldn't say it.
Countless questions flashed through her mind: Why did Murong Shi suddenly mention novels? Just for small talk or for testing? What is the purpose of temptation? Is Murong's poem really a passer-by's poem
When the last question came up, Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback by himself.
"What is your expression? Are you reading a horror novel?"
Xu Chuanchuan laughed dryly and followed her words: "Yes, yes, it's a little scary."
In fact, it's not a lie. An Ji's novels belonged to the infinite horror genre, and she didn't dare to go to the toilet every time she read it.
"Insomnia reading horror novels? You seem to be insulting my IQ."
Xu Chuanchuan was dumbfounded.
"Forget it." Murong Shi suddenly stood up and looked at her condescendingly. Those slender eyes with unpredictable emotions seemed to be saying, "Admit it, you are not being honest, but you have a lot of heart."
It wasn't until Murong Shi walked to the desk step by step that Xu Chuanchuan dared to wipe the sweat on his trousers. It was so hard, it was worse than death, she stood up abruptly and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
She couldn't wait for Murong Shi to respond and rushed out.
There was no one in the bathroom, Xu Chuanchuan finally saw his green hair in the mirror, and wanted to cry without tears.
She tried to touch it, and it was so disgusting that it was half dry.
After washing with hand sanitizer for half a day, the paint on my hands was washed off. Xu Chuanchuan looked at himself with green head and green face in the mirror, and suddenly wanted to slap himself.
Of course, she wasn't willing to take a heavy hand. She slapped her cheek symbolically, pointed at the person in the mirror and scolded in a low voice, "If you ask casually, you will panic like this. Can you be a little bit better?"
A crisp slap echoed in the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Xu Chuanchuan entered the office again with his head down.
Murong Shi was sitting on the big red chair playing with her phone, with one big white leg resting on the table and the other dangling on it, her round toenails were painted with red nail polish.
As soon as Xu Chuanchuan entered, she saw such a beautiful picture, she was stunned, thinking that she had walked into the wrong room.
It's so white... She swallowed involuntarily.
Suddenly, the two big white legs that were swaying stopped, Murong Shi didn't even look at her, she said in a lazy voice, "Linda is already on her way back, just wait a little longer."
"Okay..." Xu Chuanchuan sat back on the sofa again, his body erect, but his eyes couldn't help but want to look over there.
It was the first time I saw Murong Shi revealing herself so casually in front of me. To be honest, I was quite shocked. I really wanted to ask her: "With such a big air conditioner, can your big white legs stand it?"
She didn't dare to ask even if she had ten courage, she looked back, and suddenly heard a "ding dong" sound.
WeChat beep.
The voice was all too familiar, but Xu Chuanchuan knew it wasn't hers.
Murong Shi was replying to WeChat, she was replying with text, her expression was leisurely, and her typing was very slow.
Seeing her frowning, Xu Chuanchuan didn't know who annoyed her, so she threw her phone on the table.
With a "bang", Xu Chuanchuan shuddered.
Afterwards, she saw Murong Shi put down her legs slowly, adjusted her posture, and instantly changed from a lazy queen to a serious and sharp "devil head".
Hey, the big white legs haven't seen enough yet. Xu Chuanchuan sighed in his heart.
Murong Shi seemed to be staring at the computer screen without blinking his eyes, but he was actually in a daze.
"Ding dong ding dong" repeated several times, as if there was new news coming in, Murong Shi picked up the phone again and replied impatiently.
Xu Chuanchuan looked at his mobile phone, WeChat was quiet, and QQ was quiet.
The blocked reader group was very lively. She clicked on the unread news 99 and took a look, and she happened to see someone from a reader say: "Have you noticed, local tyrants who like to throw mines don't like chatting very much. Poetry The baby seems to have only said a few words in the group."
Xu Chuanchuan came to his mind and clicked on the avatar of Kaipasser Poetry.
Xu Chuanchuan: "What are you doing?"
As soon as these three words were sent, she immediately put away her phone and looked at Murong Shi who was sitting behind the computer.
The distance was too far to see clearly, she vaguely saw Murong Shi blink at that moment. Murong Shi's mobile phone has always had WeChat messages, and the sound of "ding dong ding dong" disturbed her. She was not sure whether she heard the subtle vibration.
Murong Shi suddenly raised his head.
Xu Chuanchuan's prying eyes were too late, she was a little flustered, but she had to be strong and calm. Suddenly, he had an idea and said, "Do you usually use WeChat?"
Murong Shi put her arm on the armrest of the chair, holding the mobile phone in one hand, tapping the table lightly with the other hand, with an expressionless "um", and asked, "Do you want to add me on WeChat?"
"That's not true." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xu Chuanchuan's face, "I usually use QQ more."
Murong Shi looked at her quietly and didn't pick up.
Xu Chuanchuan bit his head and asked cautiously, "Do you use QQ?"
Murong Shi still had no expression on his face, his thin lips parted slightly, and said, "Wechat is enough, QQ is rarely used. What else do you want to ask?"
There were too many questions to ask, but Murong Shi's arrogant and arrogant aura forced her to dare not talk nonsense. The phone remained silent, Xu Chuanchuan knew that the passerby didn't reply to her, but she didn't dare to try again, and smirked: "No, please continue..."
Linda finally came back five minutes later.
There was one more person in the room, and Xu Chuanchuan suddenly felt a lot less pressure. She was so excited that she almost stood up and wanted to give Linda a hug.
The paint is almost dry. Fortunately, Xu Chuanchuan's hair only reaches his shoulders, and the amount of hair is small, so it is easier to handle.
Still, Linda spent nearly half an hour telling her, "Wash your hair a few more times when you go back."
"OK, thanks."
"You're welcome, you wouldn't be like this if you didn't help me."
Xu Chuanchuan scratched his hair with his hands, and said with a smile, "Then I'll go back."
Linda followed behind her, but was called by Murong Shi, "Come here, Linda."
"What's wrong?"
It wasn't until after seeing the door closed and making sure that Xu Chuanchuan had left, Murong Shi said to Linda, "No matter who asks in the future, don't tell anyone about my novel reading."
Linda's expression changed and she said, "Young Master Jiang asked before, and then I told him..."
"Don't tell anyone again."
Linda can't understand, is it a secret to read a novel? But she didn't ask much, and said solemnly: "I promise that no one will ask any questions in the future."
Murong Shi looked at the phone, and the page stayed on QQ. She also opened the private chat that Xu Chuanchuan sent her half an hour ago. The content was only three words, and it was clear at a glance.
Dare to test in front of you? It's getting more and more presumptuous.
Murong Shi hummed, pondered for a while, and said, "I may have a courier in a few days, you can give me your address, and then help me collect it."
"Row."
…
It wasn't until she got home from get off work that Xu Chuanchuan saw the reply from the passerby's poem: "Is something wrong?"
The message is sent after she gets off work.
The message was sent to test Murong Shi's identity, but of course she didn't succeed. Seeing this news now, Xu Chuanchuan's heart became more complicated than it was at the time, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
After hesitating for a few seconds, the phone vibrated and she looked down.
Passerby: "You said before that you wanted to give me a physical book, do you still have it?"
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned. Didn't this local tyrant always reject her kindness? Why has your attitude changed today
Xu Chuanchuan: "Yes, there are every one, how many do you want?"
Passerby Poetry: "You can figure it out. My address is *****, and my phone is *****"
Even the address and mobile phone number were sent over, and Xu Chuanchuan was stunned. Which way is this going
The address is detailed to a certain unit in a certain community, but Xu Chuanchuan has never heard of the name of that community. But since they are in the same area of the same city, it seems that they are not far away.
Sending the real information to her so unreservedly, is it true that Lurenshi and Murongshi are really different people
Xu Chuanchuan: "How should I write the recipient, directly write a passerby's poem?"
Passerby Poem: "Write anything, whatever you want."
Xu Chuanchuan: …
The opponent played the cards out of common sense, and Xu Chuanchuan was stunned.
The only way to prove it now is...
Xu Chuanchuan pressed his finger on the string of numbers and clicked to dial.
"Dududu-"
It's not an empty number, it actually got through!
For fear of someone's familiar voice coming from the other end, Xu Chuanchuan was so frightened that she didn't even dare to take the phone, so she put the phone on the table and pressed the speakerphone.
After the busy tone lasted for a few seconds, there was a "meow" sound from the other end of the phone.
Xu Chuanchuan: ? ?
Is it because her ear is broken or her phone is broken, why is there a cat meowing
Xu Chuanchuan leaned closer, pinched his throat and pointed to the receiver: "Hello, hello—"
Opposite: "Meow meow meow—"
Xu Chuanchuan: …
That's right, it's the sound of a cat meowing.
Xu Chuanchuan hung up the phone dejectedly.
Murong Shi's mobile phone number is not disclosed to the public. As an ordinary assistant, Xu Chuanchuan certainly doesn't have her number, so there is no way to compare it.
A line of words suddenly appeared on the screen in front of him.
Passerby: "You didn't call me just now, did you?"
Xu Chuanchuan's heart tightened, regretting that she had just been impulsive, she wanted to strangle herself.
It's really filthy to test other people's privacy again and again... Xu Chuanchuan thought for a long time, and finally decided to confess.
Xu Chuanchuan: "Yes... I'm afraid you made a mistake. I want to see if I can get through."
Passerby: "It's my number, is there anything else?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "But I only heard the cat meow just now..."
Passerby Poetry: "Oh, that's my cat. Our little cutie is very smart. Sometimes when I'm not there, it will answer the phone for me."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." Your cats are all fine, why don't you go to heaven!