She and Meng Wanjiao were the only newcomers in the project team. Rao had Chi Wei to help her make up lessons. Song Ning felt that her head was getting bigger every time she had a meeting.
She is trying to keep up with the progress of her senior colleagues every day, and not dragging her feet is the best she can do so far.
The letters on the screen are dazzling and dizzying.
He heard Ikeo's gentle voice.
Song Ning couldn't help but reappeared the picture of that night in his mind.
Light fragrance.
Soft fingers.
Heart-pounding atmosphere.
The people beside him suddenly stopped moving, and Chi Wei stopped and looked at Song Ning.
The pink lips were pursed lightly, the tips of the ears were a little red, and I didn't know what to think.
Clearly distracted.
Chi Wei stretched out his hand in a funny way, and gently pressed Song Ning's forehead with his soft fingertips.
The cool touch brought Song Ning back to her senses. She looked at Chi Wei subconsciously and heard Chi Wei's soft voice—
"God lost?"
Ike Wei sacrificed his time to make up lessons for her, and he was thinking about those who were there or not.
Being caught on the spot, Song Ning felt a little guilty.
She nodded honestly and admitted her mistake.
The delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and one hand was only on the chin, and Chi Wei looked at her with a light smile.
"Am I being too boring?"
Song Ning hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it's... my problem."
She blinked, trying to drive the messy thoughts out of her mind.
Isn't it just holding hands
That's just a kind move by Ikeo to prevent you from falling.
"Let's go here first today." Seeing the slight change in the expression on her face, Chi Wei slightly bent her eyes, raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "Go and rest."
"...Oh." Song Ning nodded, packed up his things, walked to the door, and opened the door to go out.
The door of the room was pulled, and after a while, it was pushed open from the outside. Song Ning stuck his head out from behind the door.
"Auntie." Her round eyes were unblinking, and her eyes fell on Chi Wei. She said carefully, "Aren't you angry?"
Chi Wei glanced at her and smiled lightly: "Ning Ning thinks, I seem to be angry."
Song Ning stretched out four fingers to the side of his head: "I promise, it won't be like this in the future... Don't be angry."
Chi Wei stood up and walked in front of her, reaching out and gently pinching Song Ning's soft cheek.
"I'm not angry anymore." She smiled lightly, "It's late, go and rest."
Song Ning looked at her for a few seconds, making sure there was no trace of annoyance in her expression, then nodded, curled her lips, and smiled sweetly: "Good night, auntie."
"Ningning, good night."
Back in the room, Song Ning finished washing up, sat cross-legged beside the bed, and tapped his fingers on the screen.
After typing, Song Ning looked at the two avatars facing each other on the screen, feeling a little complicated.
The joke-like idea at the beginning will not become true.
Her online lover is half a world away from her, with a green bubble above her head.
Put your finger down and press the send key, the message is sent successfully.
The messages on the phone came and went, nothing unusual.
Song Ning let out a long sigh of relief.
She doesn't really like Chi Wei.
Chi Wei was so good to her that she started to rely on her.
She was just afraid that losing this would make her almost indulge in tenderness.
After arranging himself in the morning, Song Ning opened the delicate small box that had been sitting on the corner of the table, took out the perfume inside, and sprayed it on his body.
I haven't had the habit of spraying perfume for a long time.
After spraying, she carefully put the perfume bottle back into the small box and closed it.
The packaging is so delicate and beautiful, it evoked her little collection addiction and couldn't help but want to keep it intact.
After breakfast, I went to the company with Ikeo.
For the first time, Meng Wanjiao didn't have time to go to work. When Song Ning passed by, Meng Wanjiao was already working hard at her workstation.
Sensing the movement around her, Meng Wanjiao raised her head, saw her, leaned back on the chair, raised her hand to greet her: "Little Tianning, come and work hard with me!"
Song Ning smiled, took off his small satchel and put it down: "Come on."
Meng Wanjiao's eyes returned to her desk, and then she looked at Song Ning again, but she hesitated a few times.
After a while, she leaned over to Song Ning and said bitterly, "Tianning, are you not curious why I suddenly started working hard?"
Song Ning blinked, rolled up a stack of documents, and turned the chair to face her: "Excuse me, why did we Miss Meng Wanjiao start working hard?"
Meng Wanjiao cleared her throat and said with a pretentious gesture, "Because, I want to get her attention."
After finishing speaking, before Song Ning could continue the interview, she took away the pile of documents that had been rolled up to disguise the microphone, put it on the table and flattened it, put away the pretentious posture of the actor's upper body, and pulled Song Ning to open today's gossip: " Have you met the boss of our company?"
boss
Song Ning shook his head.
"It's not important." Meng Wanjiao spoke quickly, "When I came to the company to pick up something yesterday, guess who I met? Mr. Yu! Do you know how beautiful she is? She is ten thousand more beautiful than a fairy going down to earth. times!"
Song Ning listened to Meng Wanjiao excitedly talking to her about Mr. Yu who was too beautiful, and occasionally echoed.
Somewhat strange.
She has always been a puppy.
At this time in the past, she should have been excited with Meng Wanjiao and itching to see how good-looking this descended fairy was.
But she is so calm now, without the slightest desire to be curious.
An untimely thought even popped into my mind—
No matter how good-looking this person is, he can’t be better than Chi Wei.
Meng Wanjiao finished gossip with her and continued to work hard.
However, within a few minutes, she was discouraged and cried to Song Ning with a bitter face: "Why do people work hard, I obviously just want to be a stable salted fish."
Song Ning looked up at her and smiled, "Because you want to get her attention."
"… "
These are her original words.
Meng Wanjiao let out a long sigh and continued to struggle.
It's time for the group meeting.
Song Ning prepared things and went to the conference room with Meng Wanjiao.
The people in the group arrived one after another, and the two of them were located on one side of the long table near the edge, a little far from the end of the pool.
Before Chi Wei came, Song Ning glanced at the vacant seat in front of him.
For a moment, she retracted her gaze and lowered her head to look at the meeting materials in front of her.
Chi Wei can come over after a while, and a few people in the group discuss it first.
"This place, every test will have bugs."
"Try this?"
"no… "
"Let's wait for the director to come."
Song Ning looked at the densely packed letters, and suddenly the content that Chi Wei mentioned a few days ago popped into his mind.
After all, she is a rookie, she is a little lacking in confidence, and she is not sure if her senior colleagues have tried her ideas.
After hesitating for a while, she raised her hand weakly: "Well, I have an idea."
Song Ning had just finished his speech when Ike Wei rushed to the conference room after finishing the work.
Chi Wei heard a tail and stood by the door, not in a hurry to go in.
The people in the group did not despise Song Ning because she was a newcomer, and tried it according to her idea.
"That's right, Song Ning." After a while, Chi Wei heard someone start to praise her, "Why didn't I think of this."
Looking at the string of successful codes, Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, no embarrassment.
She laughed, and the dimples on her cheeks were sweet: "I would also like to thank the seniors for their guidance."
The door of the conference room was suddenly opened, and a group of people heard the movement and looked over in unison.
Chi Wei came in from the outside, the corners of his lips hooked happily.
When his eyes fell on the person behind, Song Ning's round eyes were shining brightly, looking at her as if taking credit.
She smiled lightly without a trace, greeted everyone, and sat down to start the meeting.
The time she came in was just right, and Song Ning thought that Chi Wei heard the process just outside the door.
Song Ning looked forward, the slender figure had an elegantly straight back, and his eyes were carefully listening to other people's reports.
Song Ning pursed her lower lip lightly, focusing on the content of the meeting, suppressing the faint loss in her heart.
After the meeting, Chi Wei said a few words of encouragement as usual, and the people in the conference room left one after another.
Chi Wei did not move in position, and would pass by her when he went out.
Song Ning and Meng Wanjiao walked behind the others, getting closer and closer to Chi Wei. For some unknown reason, Song Ning suddenly became a little nervous.
Chi Wei suddenly looked up, and his eyes met hers.
Song Ning was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped in place.
Chi Wei curled his lips and smiled: "Song Ning, you stay."
"Oh, good." She came back to her senses, nodded, and looked to her side.
Meng Wanjiao slipped to the door at some point, turned around and gave her a cheering gesture, and ran away in a hurry.
"… "
Cracks began to appear in the strategic alliance of the rookie intern.
Song Ning swallowed nervously and stood to one side: "Director."
Chi Wei raised his head slightly, those slender white fingers pointed to his chin, and looked at her with a shallow smile: "What did Ning Ning call me?"
"..." Song Ning glanced at her.
While nervous, I couldn't help but sigh.
You didn't say you couldn't call you the director when someone was there!
She was still obedient and cute on her face: "Auntie."
"Well." Chi Wei rolled her eyes, she stood up, raised her hand and rubbed the top of her head, "Ning Ning did a great job today."
Her breath got a little closer, and Song Ning's breath stagnated for a moment. She blinked and resisted the urge to take a step back: "Did you hear that?"
With a smile in his eyes, Chi Wei looked at her unconscious surprise and nodded, "Yeah."
Song Ning pursed her lips and smiled, the disappointment in her heart was swept away, replaced by a small triumph: "I thought you didn't hear it."
The small dimples on her cheeks when she smiled were so cute that people couldn't help but want to poke them.
Chi Wei lowered his eyes and said softly, "What reward do you want?"
Song Ning thought for a while: "Any reward?"
"Well." Chi Wei said, "As long as Ning Ning wants, anything can be done."
Song Ning looked at those gentle and beautiful eyes.
Something seems to be expanding in my heart.
After a while, she curled her lips: "Strawberry cake, two!"
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It's late.
Happy Valentine's Day babes! Chimi~