After reading the book, I just want salted fish

Che Xiayun was stunned for a moment, and looked down. The bean paste-colored lip prints were on her collarbone, and the lip lines were clearly countable. She blushed, pulled down her neckline, and tried to cover the lip prints, "It's too...obvious right?"

Ma Qingyu stared at her with interest, "Huh?"

Che Xiayun blinked, pointed to her chest, a little embarrassed, "I'll go out like this later?"

Ma Qingyu leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at her, "Can't you?"

Che Xiayun glanced at the drawers on the desk, hesitated for a while, or stretched out his hand to draw a few, Ma Qingyu quickly grabbed her wrist, "What are you doing?"

"Wipe it?" Che Xiayun glanced at her.

Ma Qingyu raised her eyes, slid her fingertips against her wrist, and scratched her palm, "Wipe what?"

Che Xiayun withdrew his hand like lightning, licked his lower lip, "...it's nothing."

Ma Qingyu looked at her and smiled, turned around and flipped through the documents, "I'll leave after reading these two documents."

"Ah."

Che Xiayun pinched her knuckles, stood aside and looked at her for a while, picked up the roses at hand, unpacked them, and walked around the office to find a vase.

After Ma Qingyu signed the document in his hand, he looked up at Che Xiayun, then at the rose in her hand, "The branches are too long, they don't look good in a vase, you can go to the secretariat and get scissors to fix it .”

Che Xiayun responded, and quickly turned around to go to the secretariat. When he stepped out of the office, he felt something wrong with his foot. It was only so long, it seemed that there was no need to cut it off, right?

She suddenly thought of the hickey on her collarbone, her head was getting bigger, so she just went for a trip to the secretariat?Isn't this the same as going to the execution ground?

Che Xiayun sneaked to the door of the secretariat and glanced inside, oh my god, why are there so many people in the secretariat, outrageous.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, hid by the door, knocked on the secretariat's door, cleared her throat, "Zhou Shi, come out."

There was some commotion in the secretariat, and there were endless whispers. After a few seconds, a female voice replied, "Excuse me, who is it? Secretary-General Zhou went to the bathroom and is not here now."

Che Xiayun grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Then you, help me get out a pair of scissors."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After a few minutes, a girl who looked very young came out with a paper cutter, looked left and right to find the source of the voice, suddenly saw Che Xiayun, and handed over the small paper cutter in her hand, "Hello , do you want scissors?"

"Yes."

Che Xiayun took the paper cutter in her hand, with a hesitant look in her eyes, can the flower branches be cut short with such a small size?

The young girl glanced at her again, and unconsciously glanced at the lip marks on her neckline, "May I ask who you are?"

Che Xiayun glanced at her, "Oh, I'm Che Xiayun, do you have any bigger scissors?"

The young girl frowned, thinking carefully in her mind about the high-level executive named Che Xiayun, who dared to call Zhou Shi by his name, it seems that there is no one, she thought again, the one with the surname Che?

Immediately, she thought of the name of the group, and her words were a little awkward, "Uh...we don't have any bigger ones here, are you in a hurry? I can go down and buy them for you."

Che Xiayun played with the paper cutter in his hand, shook his head, "Don't bother you, I'll just use this."

The young girl straightened her back unconsciously, "Okay, Chairman Che."

Che Xiayun turned around and went back to the chairman's office. The young girl returned to the secretariat with a look of surprise on her face, and told her little sister what she had just seen, and then the secretariat spread the word. Within a few minutes, everyone Everyone knows that Chairman Che and Chairman Ma are very affectionate, they like to play in the office, and they like to grow strawberries on their chests.

Ten minutes later, in the group of employees of the Che Group, everyone, whether they were eating melons or diving, were all blown out.

[True or fake, no picture, no truth]

[Should be, I'm on duty at the front desk today, and I saw Che Dong go up just now, there is no mark on his chest]

[Upstairs, you will wait for them to come out and take a look]

[Reconsideration, you must remember to take a photo, I have never seen the current Che Dong when I grow up so old]

……

However, Che Xiayun, who was arranging flowers in the office at the moment, didn't know anything about these things. He was holding the small paper knife and laboriously cutting the flower branches.

Ma Qingyu rubbed the side of her neck, read the last project book at a glance, signed the documents before six o'clock, and then called Zhou Shi to come over and send these project books, "What I told you before can be done. Arrange it."

Zhou Shi picked up the pile of documents and nodded, "Okay, I will sort out the plan later and show it to you tomorrow. If possible, I will implement it."

Ma Qingyu nodded slightly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Before Zhou Shi left, he couldn't help but glance at Che Xiayun, who was arranging flowers with his back facing him, and the content of the employees' chats emerged in his head. Director Che is so big?

Ma Qingyu directly turned off the computer and got off work, got up and walked to Che Xiayun's side, hooked her neck from behind, and lay on her shoulder, "Haven't you finished plugging it in yet?"

Che Xiayun snapped off the last flower branch, inserted it into a vase, and fiddled with it, "It's finished."

Ma Qingyu took a closer look and smelled it. There were clusters of pink roses crowded around the mouth of the vase, blooming like a competition for favor, "That's right, it's pretty pretty."

Che Xiayun looked back at her, "It's okay."

Ma Qingyu carried the vase to the desk and placed it where he could see it, "Just put it here."

Che Xiayun moved the vase, "It kind of blocks the light."

Ma Qingyu pointed to the lamp above his head, "It's okay, it won't block the light."

Shaking his head, Che Xiayun insisted on moving the vase to the side, "Natural light won't be myopic."

Ma Qingyu took her hand and watched her move the vase to an inconspicuous position in a muffled voice, "Okay, you have the final say."

Che Xiayun moved the vase, turned her head and glanced at her, feeling a little annoyed at once, as she seemed too straight just now, so she quickly coaxed her, "I don't count, you have the final say."

Ma Qingyu looked up at her, and suddenly touched her lips on tiptoe, messing up her lipstick, and squeezed her hand tightly, "Then I want to go home now."

Che Xiayun pursed her lips, sweat dripped from her palms, "Yeah."

It's really hard to fall in love... I'm scared all day long, and I have to coax Ma Qingyu in case of a dog plot.

Ma Qingyu led her out. As soon as the secretariat's gossip team heard the sound of the chairman's office opening, they immediately lined up to peek at the door. A row of small heads hid behind the door, and some even took out their phones.

Che Xiayun walked quickly to the seat next to her, with her head slightly lowered, feeling very nervous. Fortunately, it was time to get off work, so there shouldn't be many people in the company.

As she thought about it, she turned her head to look at Ma Qingyu.

The secret filming and peeping team of the secretariat was accidentally seen by her, she quickly retracted her head, and closed the door with a slam, Che Xiayun's brows gradually furrowed, this group of people is too much, just like this Their boss, aren't they afraid of being fired?

Che Xiayun’s anger hadn’t dissipated yet, and when he passed the public work station, his eyes were almost blackened. It’s been 10 minutes since he got off work, and no one has left yet. All the work stations are neatly filled with employees in formal attire, and all the employees are staring at him. Curious eyes watched them both.

Ma Qingyu had a calm expression on his face, as if these were all small scenes, Che Xiayun lowered his head, caught a glimpse of the hickey mark on his collarbone, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Seeing that he was about to finish walking the public work area, Che Xiayun breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhou Shi suddenly rushed out and said loudly, "This is the director of our group, everyone, please recognize him, don't come down!" I don’t know how to say hello when I’m back.”

Che Xiayun paused, turned stiffly and looked at the employees present. The lip print on the collarbone was lifelike, so red that it was purple, and it received countless gazes.

The employees greeted one after another, "Hello, Chairman Che, and Hello, Chairman Ma."

Ma Qingyu smiled slightly, "Thank you everyone, it's time to get off work, you can do unimportant things tomorrow, and go home early to rest."

Some employees who are not afraid of death began to boo, and the tone was ambiguous, "Dong Che and Ma Dong also go to bed earlier."

The employees all laughed, "Hahahahaha."

Ma Qingyu glanced at her, and Che Xiayun forced a smile, completely unable to stand up to the enthusiastic employees, and said awkwardly, "We still have something to do, let's go first."

The employees waved their hands, "Che Dong, walk slowly."

Someone added, "Come and see our Chairman Ma more often."

Che Xiayun staggered and fled, "I'll come when I'm free."

Ma Qingyu followed her into the elevator quickly, and as soon as the elevator door closed, she couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so cute?"

Che Xiayun covered her face with one hand, wanting to cry, "That lip print is so good, I just saw a lot of people secretly taking pictures of me."

Ma Qingyu glanced at her collarbone, with an uncontrollable smile on the corner of her mouth, she blinked her eyes, "It's okay, I think it looks pretty good."

Che Xiayun buried her head in her neck, and stayed in the elevator, not wanting to go out, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Ma Qingyu hugged her back and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, it's a small scene, so many people have passed by, and there are only three people at the front desk, what tricks can they do?"

The elevator dinged to the first floor, and the door slowly opened.

Che Xiayun rubbed against her arms again, unable to lift her head, "I don't want to go through the front door, does our company have a back door, let's go through the back door."

Everyone in the three employee elevators next door couldn't help but look inside when they passed by the chairman's elevator. Che Xiayun turned his back to the door, and was acting like a baby with Ma Qingyu ignorantly, "Is it possible?"

Ma Qingyu couldn't help closing her eyes when she saw the employees passing by one after another outside, and lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Many employees outside are looking at you."

Che Xiayun froze for a moment, looked up at the inner wall of the elevator, the smooth surface reflected the crowds coming and going outside, "Then what should I do?"

Ma Qingyu pursed her lips, "Or pretend to be kissing, so they won't dare to look at it."

Che Xiayun's mind was quite confused right now, so she listened to Ma Qingyu's words without thinking too much, held her face and bowed her head and kissed her.

Still a familiar taste, a familiar feeling.

As for the matter of kissing, the first time is a stranger and the second time is acquaintance. Not long after, Ma Qingyu was forced to press his back against the elevator wall by her, his face flushed.

The elevator door was left open, and during the rush hour, employees came down the elevator again and again, "Who is Mr. Ma?"

An employee was looking at his watch, "Mr. Ma and Mr. Che have been together for 5 minutes. It's as if they are stuck together. They just can't be separated."

Another employee looked like an old melon eater, "That's right, Director Che has pushed Director Ma into a corner, so aggressive."

Another 10 minutes passed, and the gossip in the employee group was updated one after another, but about Ma Dong and Che Dong kissing in the elevator and forgetting to close the elevator door, someone would come out to ask about it every minute.

【Che Dong looks very aggressive, but it’s actually bronchitis. I was the first to come down, and I vaguely heard her asking Ma Dong for a kiss, as if to say "Can you?"】

[Hiss, so it's been 15 minutes since they arrived? 】

【Yes, I turned on the timer, it's been 6 minutes now】