Coming out of Xie Rongzhuo's room, Shen Mi held up his collar and lowered his head to smell it.
There is no smell at all. Does Xie Rongzhuo have a dog nose
Back in the room, Shen Mi lay down and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Zhiqing: Qingqing, I remember you said before that your uncle is allergic to the scent of flowers, right
A few years ago, Shen Mi went to Zhang Zhiqing's house for the first time. She was invited to help decorate a birthday party. Because Zhang Zhiqing's uncle was allergic to the scent of flowers, the flowers at the party were all folded out of paper by Shen Mi.
Including writing congratulatory messages and couplets, Shen Mi earned a total of 3,000 yuan in red envelopes that day, so he was particularly impressed.
Zhang Zhiqing: Yes, what’s wrong
Shen Mi: My boss also has this problem
Shen Mi: I want to ask what brand of shower gel your uncle usually uses. Can you recommend one
Zhang Zhiqing sent a series of voice messages: "I don't know about this. My uncle had been abroad before. It was just a coincidence that he came back to celebrate my birthday. He stayed for less than ten minutes and left with a sullen face. I don't know who offended him. All my efforts were in vain!"
Zhang Zhiqing: "To be honest, I'm quite afraid of my uncle. He has the final say in our family, but he is ruthless! Even my grandparents can't protect me."
Zhang Zhiqing: "But I can risk my life to ask for you! Wait."
Shen Mi: Okay!
A few minutes later, Zhang Zhiqing sent a link and Shen Mi clicked it.
Isn’t this the brand that Xie Rongzhuo is using
In order to live up to the call Zhang Zhiqing made to her uncle at the risk of her life.
Shen Mi: Got it, thank you!
Zhang Zhiqing: "We're both following each other! Oh, by the way, my uncle has severe mysophobia because of this problem, and your boss should have it too."
Zhang Zhiqing: "Remember not to wear heavy makeup. In their eyes, heavy makeup looks dirty!"
Shen Mi didn't have money to buy makeup, the most she could do was put on lipstick and draw her eyebrows.
Shen Mi: Is it okay to apply skin cream
Zhang Zhiqing: Of course, he won’t get close to you.
Shen Mi: Where’s the lipstick
Zhang Zhiqing: He doesn't kiss you on the mouth
Shen Mi thought about the distance between him and Xie Rongzhuo in Xie Rongzhuo's room just now, and measured it with his hand.
Another question: If I accidentally get too close to someone, is that okay
Zhang Zhiqing: How close
Shen Mi recalled the distance between her and Xie Rongzhuo just now, and replied: Maybe there is sand in your eyes, I will help you blow that distance
Zhang Zhiqing: You are so close to your boss
Shen Mi: A little further away
Zhang Zhiqing: I can’t answer this. I don’t dare to get that close to my uncle. I’m scared to death just looking at him from two meters away.
Shen Mi: “…”
I asked out of loneliness.
People are different. Although Xie Rongzhuo and Zhang Zhiqing's uncle share the same suffering, they live in different circles and have different habits. Instead of asking Zhang Zhiqing's uncle, it is better to observe Xie Rongzhuo more.
*
The next morning, Shen Mi stood in front of the mirror and carefully checked whether the buttons were fastened and whether the sleeves and hem were symmetrical.
When everything was correct, he went over and knocked on the door.
After she expressed her loyalty last night and promised to remain single, her boss's attitude towards her was really different today. Shen Mi couldn't tell what was different, but she felt that Xie Rongzhuo was not so cold and would not glare at her from time to time.
Occasionally, a look would come over, so gentle that it made Shen Mi feel like a spring breeze.
Assistant Zhang said that the boss's temper was changeable and it was difficult to guess what he was thinking. Shen Mi had only felt "cloudy" before, but this time when he followed Xie Rongzhuo on a business trip, he truly felt "clear".
The boss looks very nice when he is “sunny”.
Shen Mi was not the only one who felt this way. The infatuated looks she received from people in the restaurant all understood her aesthetic taste.
Xie Rongzhuo wore thin frameless glasses and had a clean and cold temperament. He was very tall, but his back was straight when he sat. The waistline under his shirt was thin and thin, and was tucked into his crisp suit pants.
Putting aside his face that was particularly favored by the Creator, his figure alone was enough to make him win.
Everyone loves beauty, so it’s no wonder that the girl next to you can’t help herself.
If Xie Rongzhuo was her boyfriend she would definitely let them see it openly, but this is the big boss who decides whether she can live a happy life for the rest of her life.
Shen Mi put down the spoon, stood up and stood next to Xie Rongzhuo to block the impolite photos from the side.
She turned her head and smiled, signaling to the girl "No".
When the girl saw Shen Mi, she looked embarrassed as if she had been caught secretly taking photos of a handsome guy by his girlfriend. She put away her phone, turned around and covered her face.
Shen Mi sat back and continued eating.
Xie Rongzhuo always liked to order double portions of everything. Shen Mi waited for him to take it first, then took the second portion and started eating.
Without looking up, Shen Mi knew that Xie Rongzhuo was looking at her.
He must be wondering how this woman can eat so much and how she can concentrate on eating in such an elegant environment and with beautiful music.
How could she have the energy to work overtime with him until late at night if she didn't have enough food? These days, she was almost "joined" with him. When she was hungry at night, she had to order takeout at her own expense.
After finishing the last plate of pasta, Shen Mi put down his knife and fork.
Xie Rongzhuo asked: "Do you want more?"
Shen Mi glanced at the dishes ordered by the table next to him, and it seemed that everything he didn't order was particularly delicious.
She retracted her gaze and asked instead of answering, "Do you want more?"
Xie Rongzhuo: "Yes?"
"Then I'll help you order." Shen Mi waved to the waiter and pointed to the delicious-looking dish on the next table. "One serving of that. Please divide it into two, thank you."
After finishing eating, Shen Mi looked up and inadvertently met Xie Rongzhuo's eyes.
The eyes behind the lenses were deep and dark, and there was a sense of oppression when they looked at people intently. The nervous feeling that if he told a lie he would be seen through lingered around Shen Mi.
Xie Rongzhuo asked her: "Are you not full?"
Shen Mi didn't dare to lie: "I want to eat rice."
The portions in this restaurant are very small and the food is expensive but not filling. People come here to take photos or go on dates, and they eat for the atmosphere.
I don’t know why Xie Rongzhuo chose this restaurant tonight. Maybe rich people like to eat in this kind of atmosphere.
Xie Rongzhuo opened the menu: "Here is pineapple seafood fried rice, would you like it?"
"OK."
Xie Rongzhuo ordered fried rice for her and sat opposite her, checking emails on his phone.
Afraid that he would have to wait too long, Shen Mi ate quickly.
Xie Rongzhuo raised his eyes: "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."
Shen Mi: "Okay."
Why does it feel like the way Xie Rongzhuo looked at her today... has something...
*
Before going to bed at night, Shen Mi opened his master's WeChat avatar and told him about this.
Shen Mi: Is this the reward for selfless dedication to work
The "something" in Xie Rongzhuo's eyes when he looked at her was actually "warmth". The boss's attitude towards her became more humane and no longer cold.
Yes, hold it in.
Ever since she kicked Xie Rongzhuo at the bathroom door that day, Shen Mi felt that he was holding his breath, and whenever he faced her, his eyes were filled with forbearance.
The Master was patient as always, waiting quietly for her to finish her description.
dsm: Don’t you like it
Shen Mi: I can’t say whether I like it or not, it’s just a little scary
dsm: What
Shen Mi: Mainly because I feel that my boss is
dsm: Hmm
Shen Mi: Quite insidious
dsm:…
After chatting with the master for a while, Shen Mi logged into the game and went to the trading area to sell some cheap medicines he made.
She's not so poor that she can't even afford to eat, she's just stingy.
Others play games for entertainment, but Shen Mi plays games to make money. Playing with others and hoarding skins is a disguised form of investment.
It is only a matter of time before the PC game is diverted to the mobile game. In a few years, the number of players will most likely drop sharply. There are still a few sets of skin appearances left in the warehouse whose prices continue to skyrocket. Shen Mi plans to sell them while they are hot, and then clear out the stock and quit.
The cost of these sets of skins is two thousand, and I can make at least thirty thousand by selling them now.
Shen Mi had also grabbed some limited edition skins before. After selling this batch of goods, plus the salary of the first two months, he would have a savings of about 50,000 yuan.
Having lived without a fixed place to stay since childhood, Shen Mi's dream is to save money to buy a small house of her own. Fifty thousand is definitely not enough for the down payment, but as long as she works hard, she can apply to the company to buy welfare housing after three years.
A few minutes after Shen Mi posted on World, a scalper approached her and asked her if she was willing to sell the package for 35,000.
Shen Mi added the scalper as her friend. When the scalper saw which gang she was in, he readily asked her to open a "multi-secret" account as a guarantee, and would provide her with money first and goods later.
Shen Mi was about to film the chat history and send it to his master, but accidentally clicked on the video call next to it.
Just as I was about to hang up, the screen paused, and then a blurry picture popped up.
"Um?"
A man's voice.
Shen Mi's heart suddenly tightened and he even held his breath.
—The extremely beautiful master is actually a "demon"! !
There are many nice male voices with voice changers on the Internet, but Shen Mi has never heard such a realistic and sexy bass.
The elongated tail tone revealed a sense of laziness. He must have been lying down. His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like he was whispering in your ear.
It was late at night, the camera was pitch black, a man was lying on the bed, and his lazy and relaxed voice made the atmosphere extremely ambiguous.
Shen Mi's ears felt hot: "Master, are you a man?"
She asked a nonsense question.
It was impolite to suddenly call someone in the middle of the night without saying anything. Coupled with her inexplicable nervousness, she stammered, "Then I, I, I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the video, Shen Mi took a while to come back to his senses.
During a duo match, the Master's microphone suddenly lit up, and Shen Mi heard a cold and domineering voice. So before today, Shen Mi had always guessed that the Master was a cold and domineering workplace queen.
In addition, he has been playing female characters in recent years and has very high aesthetic standards. He doesn't look like a straight man at all.
Thinking of her typing and acting coquettishly to this man all day long.
Shen Mi's cheeks flushed.
… We won’t meet anyway, so it doesn’t matter!
Thinking back to those thrilling seconds just now, Shen Mi could only come to one conclusion.
—Master’s voice is so nice.
It sounded like the master had already fallen asleep. Shen Mi felt embarrassed to disturb him, so he followed the scalper and used the Taobao link to complete the transaction.
Successfully saved her first investment return.
*
The next morning.
Shen Mi pulled up her suitcase and prepared to go across to help Xie Rongzhuo pack. She didn't have much stuff, mostly the 18 pieces Xie Rongzhuo bought for her a few days ago. Xie Rongzhuo's luggage was more difficult to pack, as it was a big project to pack even the sheets and pillows.
When I pushed open the door, the door opposite also opened. Xie Rongzhuo had already packed his luggage and came out pushing the suitcase.
"Boss, good morning." Shen Mi was a little surprised that he would make the bed sheets by himself.
Xie Rongzhuo's eyelids drooped slightly, and the dark eyes behind the lenses were dotted with tiny lights, and Shen Mi's face was also reflected in them.
He seemed to be waiting for her to say something more, or to ask something.
As their eyes met, Shen Mi's brain started working rapidly.
What does she have to say
What should I ask
I really can't remember anything important that I should report to him this morning.
After a few seconds of silence, Xie Rongzhuo's cell phone rang.
He looked away and said, "Good morning." He picked up the phone and walked towards the elevator.
His eyes turned cold and indifferent again.
The author has something to say:
You just said "hmm", it's normal that she didn't hear it, don't be angry, don't be angry.