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

Tu Yan lowered his head and saw the woman kneeling under his desk. He almost jumped up.

He already had a psychological trauma, but his body seemed out of control. A hand lightly rested on his chest, making him unable to move at all.

The other, slightly cool hand, moved slowly along his thigh as if walking. The warmth from the woman made him close his eyes as if to escape.

In the darkness, there was the sound of skin rubbing against trousers, the clash of metal belt buckles, the sound of zippers slowly collapsing, and finally the sound that made his scalp explode...

Unable to control himself, Tu Yan reached out and stroked the woman's soft black hair as if giving up resistance. It was unclear who was controlling whom.

As beads of sweat soaked onto Tu Yan's forehead, the blurry world in front of his eyes gradually became clear, and the woman's face became clearer and clearer.

Wearing a grey, loose uniform with a slightly loose collar and long hair hanging lazily... It's Zhuang Xiao!

Tu Yan's heart was beating as fast as a drum, but Zhuang Xiao obviously didn't intend to let him go.

Soft hair brushed across his cheek, Zhuang Xiao's lips were close to his ear, and her red lips slightly opened, "..."

Tu Yan could not hear what Zhuang Xiao said. He was lying on the soft mattress, his handsome face with sharp edges sunken in the soft pillow. The expression on his face was complicated, mixed with joy and entanglement. His body was tense, his breathing became rapid, his fair face flushed slightly, and he was deeply asleep.

After a brief relaxation, the person on the bed closed his eyes and rolled them slightly. As the speed increased, Tu Yan sat up suddenly, holding his chest with his hands to his rapidly beating heart in shock.

The wetness in his pants almost made him collapse. Tu Yan hurriedly got up and rushed into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and rubbed his face roughly.

When he finally calmed down in the cold water and was drying his hair, the doorbell rang, along with Assistant Liu's voice.

Tu Yan grabbed his bathrobe and put it on. Just as he was about to open the door, he caught a glimpse of a pair of underwear thrown aside. He immediately stopped and called Assistant Liu to send him away.

After sitting back on the bed and hesitating for a moment, Tu Yan still picked it up with concern, rubbed it clean carefully, and hung it up to dry.

Tu Yan took a big gulp of ice water at the bar but still couldn't calm down. He simply changed his clothes and went out for a run. He kept muttering to himself: That's right, it must be because I have too little work and too much energy! It must not be Zhuang Xiao's trick!

By the time Tu Yan calmed down and arrived at the company, it was already half past ten, and he was still hungry.

Not surprisingly, Tu Yan's abnormal behavior today caused a stir in the employees' private chat group. It was like the sun rising from the west. No fool would believe that nothing happened.

When reading the sensational "A few things the cleaning lady and the domineering boss have to say" by Lenovo, who wouldn't be inspired by it?

Unfortunately, the other protagonist of the story was completely out of shape. No matter how the onlookers tried to ask him indirectly, Zhuang Xiao could not provide any useful information. He was just busy mopping the floor and wiping the windows.

Secretary Wang felt anxious for her. He originally thought that the person who came was a charming little elf, but he didn't expect that she was really here to clean the house.

"Xiaoxiao, Mr. Tu suddenly skipped work, don't you pay attention and ask more questions?" Secretary Wang asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that the duck in your mouth will fly away?"

"Ask? Who should I ask?" Zhuang Xiao rubbed his sore waist and looked at Secretary Wang. "Why don't you give me Mr. Tu's contact information?"

Secretary Wang's mind suddenly tensed up, and he shook his head repeatedly, "I don't dare..."

Just as Secretary Wang was racking his brains to get out, the elevator arrived and Tu Yan's figure quickly passed by, successfully attracting Zhuang Xiao's attention.

In the office, just as Tu Yan sat down on the chair, Zhuang Xiao poked her head in with a sweet smile. She didn't care about Tu Yan's cold face, as she was used to it.

Zhuang Xiao came in happily carrying a hot sandwich, but Tu Yan's reaction was particularly strong today. Before she could put the food on the desk, Tu Yan stood up and hid behind the office chair.

Zhuang Xiao looked at Tu Yan, who was acting as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and silently asked a question in his mind.

Tu Yan also felt a little embarrassed, so he pretended to be calm and sat back, cleared his throat, and explained, "My waist hurts a little just now, I'll stand for a while."

Zhuang Xiao quickly said: "Mr. Tu, let me help you with the massage. I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Then he put the plate on the table and was about to start.

Today, Tu Yan was like a frightened bird. He didn't even dare to look at Zhuang Xiao. He retreated quickly and waved his arm, accidentally knocking over the breakfast that Zhuang Xiao had carefully prepared.

For a moment, the scene was quiet and both of them were stunned.

Tu Yan quickly recovered his fighting state, "I told you, you are a cleaner, just do your own job well, there is no need to waste your time on these unnecessary things."

"Besides, look at what you made? Do you think I will eat it?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuang Xiao's reaction. To be honest, he was a little afraid that she would turn hostile.

Taking advantage of Zhuang Xiao's silence, Tu Yan quickly said, "I'm busy, get out now!"

The tit-for-tat situation that Tu Yan had expected did not occur. Zhuang Xiao's emotions were surprisingly stable. He just stared blankly at the sandwich scattered on the ground.

She made this early in the morning and didn’t even have time to eat it, just to gain some favor from Tu Yan...

There is also the floor. After dusting and mopping, I also carefully cleaned the gaps between the tiles, but now it is splashed with oil, and all my work is in vain.

There was a knock on the door, and Assistant Song came to collect the documents.

Zhuang Xiao sighed and thought of his job. Even if his pursuit failed, he still had to work.

Zhuang Xiao squatted down to pick up the scattered fried eggs. He glanced at the red marks on the back of his hand caused by the splashing oil. He couldn't help feeling discouraged and no longer had the energy to fight back.

In front of Assistant Song, Zhuang Xiao smiled and bowed to Tu Yan, "I am the one who offended you."

That's right, Tu Yan is the real hero, and I am at most a cannon fodder, how can I possibly catch up with him...

Tu Yan looked at Zhuang Xiao's departing back. He felt like something was blocking his heart. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

After Zhuang Xiao left the office, Assistant Song reported his work in the cold atmosphere, secretly regretting in his heart, why did he have to come at this time to cause bad luck? !

Tu Yan felt a little uneasy for the whole morning, and his eyes unconsciously glanced outside the one-way glass.

Normally, Zhuang Xiao would rack her brains to find reasons to go into his office, serving tea and water, and cleaning the office... and since she came to the president's office, Assistant Liu no longer had to buy coffee, and Zhuang Xiao took care of making coffee - although the taste was indeed a bit average, Tu Yan drank it for the comfort it provided.

But today, Tu Yan watched Zhuang Xiao diligently wiping the decorative ornaments outside the glass wall. Not to mention serving tea or water, he didn't even look in the direction of the office.

During the break, Tu Yan put aside his attitude, took the initiative to walk out of the office area, sat down in the lounge, and opened the newspaper.

Zhuang Xiao noticed it and reflexively moved closer. Just as a smile appeared on his face, he remembered the cleaning staff rules and bowed to Tu Yan obediently before entering the tea room.

Tu Yan looked at her ruthless back from the corner of his eye, feeling upset: She didn’t even call me President Tu!!!