The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

Assistant Liu soon found out the answer. Near noon, Secretary Wang, who went to pick up Tu Yan's lunch, brought news that someone had already picked up Tu Yan's lunch. "Xiao Xiao is here."

Assistant Liu immediately called the mall to ensure that all the goods could be delivered at noon.

Zhuang Xiao quickly took the elevator up. She didn't have time to go to work today, so she was dressed very casually in a white short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans. Her hair was casually tied up behind her head with a pen, with two or three tufts of hair propped up, looking lazy and casual.

Zhuang Xiao deliberately waited until everyone in the secretariat went to the cafeteria before coming up. After all, she was not sure whether Tu Yan would make their relationship public, and... After waking up from a sleep today, she felt dizzy and thought about what happened last night. It felt like a dream, unreal.

Passing by Secretary Wang's workstation, Secretary Wang whispered, "Boss Tu was urging me just now, but I didn't say anything. Your surprise is still there."

Zhuang Xiao thanked him with a smile, walked lightly into the president's office.

"You are fifteen minutes late. I don't want to see this happen again." Tu Yan said in a deep voice without raising his head.

He seemed to be still busy with what he was doing, but that didn't stop him from being upset with people who didn't stick to his schedule.

"Then I won't come next time." Zhuang Xiao snorted.

The man behind the desk immediately raised his head and looked over, demonstrating with his actions what it meant to have sunshine after the rain and what it meant to be treated differently.

"Why are you here?" Tu Yan's mouth curled up almost subconsciously and he stood up.

Zhuang Xiao didn't go over, but put the lunch box in his hand on the table in the lounge, "I missed you."

"It's a pity that someone doesn't appreciate it. He won't come next time." Zhuang Xiao bent down and placed the plates one by one.

"How could that be?" Tu Yan explained seriously, "I didn't know it was you."

Zhuang Xiao set the lunch, leaned against the edge of the table, raised his chin and asked, "So now you know?"

Tu Yan hesitated for a moment, seeming a little embarrassed, but looking at Zhuang Xiao's bright and shining eyes, he said honestly: "I am very happy."

Zhuang Xiao smiled with satisfaction and was about to invite Tu Yan to have lunch, but her waist was captured, a big hand clasped her lower abdomen, and one arm could wrap around her.

Zhuang Xiao talked a lot of dirty words and really hugged Tu Yan. The heat almost rushed to her head and she pushed Tu Yan's hand away.

Can't push.

All he could do was clear his throat, "Isn't it late? Why don't you eat?"

"fraud."

Tu Yan's faint voice came to my ears.

Zhuang Xiao's heart reflexively jumped, and she soon realized that he couldn't possibly know that she had lied to him. However, out of guilt, she didn't dare to look back, "What did I lie to you about?"

"You said you missed me, but you were unwilling to even hug me." Tu Yan's voice was very low. He had never said such sweet words before.

But he knew what he wanted and how to achieve it.

Zhuang Xiao was a little confused. Wasn't Tu Yan a little too sensible? Was it normal for things to progress so quickly between a boyfriend and a girlfriend?

But who can make him the real ancestor?

"No way." Zhuang Xiao relaxed his back, tilted his head back, and repeated his old trick. He grabbed Tu Yan's tie, stepped on his feet, and gave him a kiss on the chin.

Perhaps because it was broad daylight, or perhaps because they were in Tu Yan's office, Zhuang Xiao still felt a little embarrassed and urged, "Eat quickly."

Tu Yan lowered his head, and looked at her quietly with his black pupils, until Zhuang Xiao felt a little nervous. He finally let go of her hand, and the burning breath also moved away a little.

Tu Yan unbuttoned his suit jacket with one hand and sat down, "Let's eat together."

Tu Yan straightened the edge of his untied coat, and the straight edges hung down to his thighs, covering the base of his legs.

Zhuang Xiao habitually wanted to sit next to Tu Yan, but the latter suddenly moved away.

Zhuang Xiao was a little confused by his attitude of being clingy one second and keeping his distance the next, "What's wrong?"

Tu Yan's expression was unnatural for a moment, but then he regained his composure and said lightly, "Hot."

Zhuang Xiao looked at the air vents of the air conditioner that was constantly blowing out cold air, and his arms that were a little cold, "?"

As if to prove his words, Tu Yan took off his coat.

But the strange thing was that he neither placed it on the empty sofa nor hung it up, but instead draped it over his legs.

Zhuang Xiao watched silently and couldn't help but complain, "It's not hot anymore?"

Tu Yan glanced at her and handed her a bowl of soup, "Drink soup."

Zhuang Xiao took the bowl of soup he handed over and drank two sips obediently. He pondered while drinking. He glanced at the back of his red neck and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "Are you the one who..."

Zhuang Xiao originally wanted to make fun of him, but Tu Yan showed his strong psychological quality at the critical moment and stopped Zhuang Xiao with one sentence, "If you don't intend to solve this problem, don't say it."

After saying this, Zhuang Xiao immediately calmed down.

Although Zhuang Xiao had secretly thought about stealing someone's sex fluid at the beginning, it was one thing to say it in anger, but it was another thing to do it when it really came to this point.

Moreover, before this, Tu Yan had always looked like a good boy, who would jump up and down when flirted with, so Zhuang Xiao dared to be aggressive. Now that the relationship was confirmed, Tu Yan's back became firm, and Zhuang Xiao fell behind.

"Don't say that I don't appreciate it anymore. I won't let you come here for nothing. There will be rewards if you eat well." Tu Yan glanced at Zhuang Xiao's head that he wanted to bury in the bowl, with a smile in his eyes. What a coward.

Zhuang Xiao looked up in surprise. Is even eating well worthy of a reward?

Then she became shy again. Why was he coaxing her like a child?

In fact, Zhuang Xiao had never heard such words to coax children. The welfare home had limited funds, and the children could barely eat enough.

But because of her congenital heart disease, Zhuang Xiao cannot eat many things and she often does not feel full.

When he was young and ignorant, he would cry and ask to eat the same way as other children, but after suffering the consequences, he no longer dared to do so.

Later, when she grew up, she had to earn her own tuition and living expenses. Eating itself was a great reward for her, a reward that required a lot of hard work.

Tu Yan put some food on her plate and whispered softly, "Don't you like durian? I'll have someone bring some durian pastry over later..."

Zhuang Xiao hummed in a depressed tone, feeling a sour feeling in his nose.

Tu Yan paused holding the chopsticks, and reached out to touch Zhuang Xiao's chin. As expected, he saw her slightly red eyes, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I was just teasing you. Is it worth crying about such a small matter?"

"No." Zhuang Xiao shook her head and blinked back the tears. "I am a little touched. No one has ever rewarded me for eating well before."

Tu Yan looked at Zhuang Xiao's eyes, which were shining with tears, and felt his heart almost softened. His tone was extremely gentle, "If you eat well, you will be rewarded. If you sleep well, you will also be rewarded. Even if my Xiaoxiao does nothing, she will also be rewarded."