Mr Gingerbread

Lu Ming worked overtime on the first day, but was finally driven back by his boss.

Han Qiaoyu was taciturn, but his style was unambiguous. He took the coat and took him to his car without making Lu Ming give up.Lu Ming touched the tip of his nose, wrapped himself in his thick coat, and got into the car.

Lu Ming seldom went out and only knew the approximate street names. Han Qiaoyu was much better at moving than him, even so, he managed to send people downstairs smoothly.Lu Ming got out of the car and thanked him. He was wrapped in a thick windproof hooded cotton coat and stood on the snow. The light-colored fluff on the hat seemed to surround him, and he looked younger.

"Thank you Mr. Han."

Han Qiaoyu relaxed after get off work, waved to him, turned the car around and left.

Lu Ming also kicked Xue and walked back with difficulty. In just a few steps, Xue went down the wooden stairs to the door of the house. He hesitated at the door, but squatted down to take advantage of the dim light I pinched a little snowman, two round snowballs, and took the handkerchief in my pocket to make a small scarf like a bib, and picked up some dead leaves and twigs to make eyes and mouth. .

Lu Ming held it on the window sill, and wrote two small characters on the snow next to it with his frozen red fingers: Uncle.

He looked at it for a while, then laughed himself first, took two warm breaths into the palm of his hand, and waited until he opened the door to go in before he warmed up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Jingshu was already asleep, and the foreigner's brother-in-law left a note for him, and posted it on the most eye-catching small blackboard in front of their house. The note was seamlessly connected in Chinese and English: Xiaojiuzi! woshuile! ! idontwanthertosleepalone! ! nikuaihuilai～wemissyousomuch!

Lu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and tore off the embarrassing note. His brother-in-law has been with his sister for so many years, and his Chinese is basically finished. Now he is looking at English.At the beginning, I had been in love with his sister for several years and went to his house to meet the old man and shouted "Master". His sister was so angry that she started to teach Chinese pinyin for a few years. Now it seems that it is completely hopeless. .

He washed up and went to bed. At first he thought it was not easy to fall asleep as usual, but after being tired, he felt chilly, wrapped in a warm quilt, and soon fell into a dream. He slept better than any other day during this period. Sweet, dreamless night.

Probably because he slept well, he woke up early the next morning, about ten minutes earlier than the alarm clock, which simply broke the record.

Lu Ming lay on the bed feeling emotional while waiting for the alarm clock to ring, then reached out to ring the bell, got up and changed his clothes.When he packed up and went downstairs, his brother-in-law was already making breakfast in the kitchen. His blond hair was particularly eye-catching, but no matter how bright it was, it couldn't compare to the grin he was grinning now. He was a father for the second time, and he was still as silly as ever Ah.

An Sen watched him come down, and greeted his brother-in-law enthusiastically: "Good morning!"

"Morning brother-in-law." Lu Ming also went to help, walked around the kitchen, and spontaneously started chopping radish to make omelets. He didn't know many things, and he was good at this.

Ansen made fried eggs and ham, and was busy heating milk. His eyes lit up and he said to Lu Ming, "Jingshu likes to eat this, so why don't you make more?"

Lu Ming nodded and agreed: "Okay, I also plan to do more, and I will bring some to the company to eat... Did my sister tell you, I am going to work as an interpreter in a company during this time, I may be a bit busy, and I will leave at noon Not coming back."

An Sen said: "Say it, Jing Shu said that she wants you to go out to change your mood. She is afraid that you will be bored at home. We will wait for you to come back for dinner."

Lu Ming said: "It's probably not enough at night. I see that the boss often works overtime, so I have to accompany him when he works overtime."

An Sen blinked, not understanding, but still shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, take care of yourself." As he said that, he looked down at Lu Ming's proficient spread of a few omelets and continued, holding back. I kept asking: "Is your company not delicious?"

Lu Ming: "..." He's not a teacher at a language school, he wants to hit someone.

Lu Ming: "I'm not used to eating, so take some to pad your stomach."

Anson: "Do a little more, a little more, these are not enough."

Lu Ming: "Do you want to eat too?"

Anson said cheerfully, "Yes."

After making the omelette, Ansen handed over the rest of the arrangement and wake-up service. Lu Ming took the remaining diced carrots and went outside, found the little snowman that was placed on the windowsill yesterday, and pressed a nose on it. Going up, seeing what was going on, he nodded in satisfaction.

Lu Jingshu was carefully helped downstairs by An Sen to eat a delicious breakfast, and then led to the window by Lu Ming, and looked at the little snowman through the glass, Lu Ming smiled and said: "Hey, I came back late yesterday, I can only I made a small gift for my little nephew at the door, do you like it?"

Lu Jingshu was coaxed to smile all over his face early in the morning, and kissed his younger brother, "I like it!"

Ansen took his briefcase and was about to go out. When he saw it, he ran over like a big child, pointed to his face and said eagerly, "I want it too!"

Lu Jingshu had shown his affection to him for more than ten years, and kissed her husband generously, very loudly. An Sen smiled with his blue eyes bent, and lowered his head to kiss her: "You are so beautiful, I love you so much."

Suffering from a sore toothache, Lu Ming wrapped half of his face with a scarf, and secretly winked at Lu Jingshu, "I'm leaving first, I can't do it, I'm too full today, I can't eat dog food."

"Go away, it's disgusting!"

****

The atmosphere in the company is serious.

The prince, who just arrived, took a close look at the loopholes in management, and did something unheard of in the industry, organizing the company's top management to clean the toilets collectively.

All the high-level executives were like eggplants beaten by Shuang. They lost their arrogance within a few days. They were all wilted, and they became well-behaved and honest. No one dared to take Qiao in front of Han Qiaoyu again.

It took only a week for Han Qiaoyu to settle down.

Lu Ming followed Han Qiaoyu every step of the way, sometimes longer than the secretary. The secretary still had a small desk outside the office. His small desk was placed directly beside Han Qiaoyu, and the black-faced prince looked up. I don't see anyone looking down, I wish I could be together except for sleeping.

Lu Ming couldn't hide the fact that he brought his own food. Han Qiaoyu just looked up the first time, and asked to try it the second time.

"Is it tasty?"

Lu Ming stood there holding a piece of omelette, how to answer these words, according to Western rules, just tell him that it is delicious, but they are all compatriots from a big gourmet country, he looked at Mr. Han and he didn't eat very well these days , and could only tentatively hand it over to him: "It's okay, Mr. Han, try it?"

Han Qiaoyu didn't pick up the box, but grabbed his wrist and ate the piece he was holding. The touch of the tip of his tongue licking his fingertips was so vivid that Lu Ming couldn't help rubbing his hands back. Rubbing his fingers, he looked at the other party with some puzzlement and some vigilance.

Han Qiaoyu carefully chewed the omelette in his mouth, and said after eating, "It's quite delicious."

There was no more sentence, and after finishing speaking, he buried his head in his work again, with a serious look on his face, as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the moist touch of his fingertips, Lu Ming would have felt that it wasn't this guy who licked his fingers just now.He looked suspiciously at the tall man in the office, turned his gaze three times, and still couldn't figure out whether that was considered harassment in the office.

But even if you want to harass, it should be the beautiful secretary at the door, right?After all, it is admirable courage to insist on wearing short skirts in such a cold day.

The heating in the office building was fully turned on, and many people only wore T-shirts and jeans. Lu Ming's small body couldn't hold it up, so he felt comfortable wearing a T-shirt over a shirt and a sweater.Mr. Han next to him was only wearing a shirt with two collar buttons open and the sleeves rolled up. He looked very energetic. Lu Ming's eyes fell on his exposed muscular arms, and he couldn't help but sigh. I took a look.

Han Qiaoyu raised his head and met his gaze. He didn't say a word, but a smile flashed across his eyes, as if he couldn't catch it, "Focus on it, and translate the materials as soon as possible. I will use it this afternoon. .”

"Okay." Lu Ming staggered his eyes and stared at the translation material in front of him, but this time he didn't dare to read it again.

Lu Ming has also been chased by people in China. There are both men and women, and there are many outstanding ones. But the more this is the case, the less he wants to guess Han Qiaoyu's mind. Such a quick "like" may just be because I think too much. Not all people who have a good impression of him like him-some people may just simply like to be nice to others.

Lu Ming bit his lip, drove out the bookish figure that appeared in his mind, frowned, and continued to force himself to concentrate on reading the materials.I couldn't hold it anymore, so I kneaded the space between my eyebrows with my fingers, moved my lips slightly and read silently, and slowly calmed down and read it.

When Lu Ming is immersed in a matter, he is very serious, and the outside voices generally do not disturb him.

But it also depends on the situation, for example, when the prince reprimanded his subordinates with a black face, this kind of furious voice woke him up from the state of immersion, and when he raised his head in astonishment, he saw that Han Qiaoyu was ignorant of his female secretary. After scolding mercilessly, this man doesn't understand the slightest bit of gentlemanly demeanor, no matter men and women are treated equally, he is like a raging lion when he is taught a lesson.

The female secretary held the report she had made a mistake in, her face was flushed, and her eye circles were also red. After finally waiting for the lesson to be over, she lowered her head and was about to leave, when she heard the dark-faced president opposite said, "Come back."

The female secretary stood there tremblingly, "Mr. Han?"

Han Qiaoyu said, "Go get two cups of coffee and bring them here."

The female secretary quickly nodded and agreed, but the impact of the criticism just now was a bit big. It went smoothly when giving coffee to Mr. Han, but she made a mistake when getting it to Lu Ming, and accidentally knocked over his cup. Lu Ming quickly stopped him. After a while, the documents were fine, but his own clothes got wet, and the coffee stains spread along the fabric, and soon became dirty.