I didn't dare to go in directly, the cat glanced furtively by the window, Song Pianran was not on the first floor, and then entered the door.
When Xiao Tao, who was doing the promotion, saw me, she twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a weird smile.
I got chills from her laughter and goosebumps.
"why are you laughing?"
"Boss told you to raise your head to find him."
Xiao Tao gave a grim smile, picked up an apple in her hand, and took a big sip.
I felt a chill in my neck, as if the head was no longer my own.
On the second floor, Song Pianran was exercising on the treadmill.
He was wearing a sports vest and shorts, and the muscles of his arms and calves were graceful and smooth when he ran. The floor-to-ceiling windows and curtains were wide open, and the sunlight fell on his shoulders. Sweat dripping from the side of his face was glistening.
He was as handsome as a perfect sculpture.
But the soul of Song Pianran lives in the body of this sculpture, so it is not destined to become a work of art.
"Old, boss," I said timidly, "I'm back."
Song Pianran turned her head to look at me, got off the treadmill, and wiped off the sweat with the towel around her neck.
He sat down on the small sofa, poured half a bottle of water, and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"
What's wrong with my face
I touched my face, it was wet and smelled like a dog.
"Ran Shuai just licked me..."
Song Pianran almost didn't squirt the water out of his mouth. He smashed the towel hanging from his neck on my face and said, "Quickly wipe it up."
I covered my head and took a breath. The smell of sweat didn't smell much better than that of a dog.
It can be seen that Song Pianran is not even as good as a dog!
Seeing that I didn't respond, he squinted and asked, "Why don't you wipe it?"
Wipe, wipe, it's all stinky sweat, I wipe your whole family!
"Huh?" He raised an eyebrow.
I quickly wiped my face with a towel and complimented, "Feel the strong hormonal smell of the boss."
The giant baby Song Pianran was comforted by the flattery. He snorted arrogantly, and lifted the hem of his vest slightly. His lean six-pack abs were faintly visible, and he slumped on the sofa to rest.
I glanced at his abs, and then thought of a piece of my own fat, and I couldn't help feeling sad.
But on second thought, how pitiful this abdominal muscle grows on Song Pianran's poisonous tongue! My fat grows on the kind and lovely Qi Yu, how lucky!
Song Pianran noticed that I was staring at his abs, and almost drooled. She smiled inexplicably, lifted her clothes up a bit, and said, "How is my abs? Do you like it?"
The boss asked, how can I answer as a humble working boy, I can only nod wildly: "I like it, it's so beautiful!"
Song Pianran simply took off her shirt, revealing her entire upper body, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, which was very eye-catching.
I think he's showing off to me, this shameless childish bastard!
"Tell me." He crossed his legs and hooked his fingers at me.
I hurriedly switched to work and reported, "This incident has little impact. CP fans have made a mess of things, and with the help of the marketing account, I have made three sets of plans for you. The first set is... "
"Wait a minute!" He interrupted me, "Who asked you this, I asked you how your blind date was."
I'm a little scared, what kind of bad idea is Song Pianran doing? You even care about my blind date
Could it be that Song Pianran fell out of bed when she went to bed last night, knocked her head off, and started to care about the employees' private lives
"How is it?" he asked again.
I try to answer in conversation, "It's… good."
He smiled coldly and said, "Does that girl have abdominal muscles?"
I was surprised, I didn't expect Song Pianran to like King Kong Barbie and girls with abs, unique taste!
He continued: "You don't have abs, you have to find one with abs."
What kind of nonsense is this? Song Pianran spoke again.
I said, "This girl is my type."
"Oh?" He suddenly became yin and yang, "what type?"
"It's more simple and pure," I said cautiously, for fear of making Uncle Song unhappy again, "I just like this kind of thing, not the kind of coquettish bitch with heavy makeup."
"Then what you don't like?" He raised his hand and pointed to the wall behind me.
I turned my head and saw a promotional photo of Song Pianran on it. He was wearing heavy smoky makeup, his hair was dyed purple, and his eyes were blurred.
Isn't it just a standard heavy makeup and coquettish bitch
My head was running like a high-speed calculator, and I said sternly: "Of course, usually the simple and pure are green tea, the heavy makeup is a bit coquettish, and the people who smoke and drink have tattoos, but they are all good girls."
Song Pianran nodded: "It's good that you know."
The ancients said that the companion of the king is like the companion of the tiger, and the companion Song Pianran is much scarier than the companion tiger. This companion is a menopausal tigress!
"The most important thing for you now is to work hard." He suddenly took the line of being a good boss with a sincere heart. "Start a career first and then start a family. What kind of relationship do you understand?"
It's really not convincing for him to say such things with his shirtless.
But I still nodded obediently: "Well, the boss is right!"
"Are you still dating?"
I shook my head frantically: "No, no, I'm obsessed with work!"
Satisfied, he waved his hand: "Go."