Monday morning at nine o'clock, listening to the marketing department office.

He Yujia clocked in for work and found Jian Shuo lazily lying on the desk reading a book.

He Yujia asked, "Not feeling well?"

Jian Shuo shook her head.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's not that I didn't sleep well."

Jian Shuo got up, clenched her slender fingers into a fist, and hung on her waist twice: "How do you use the coffee machine in the office?"

She was too lazy to go downstairs to buy coffee.

The legs are weaker than the waist.

He Yujia and Jian Shuo walked to the tea room together, He Yujia was taken aback for a moment: "Morning Director Ruan."

It is rare to see Director Ruan pouring hot water in the tea room so early.

He Yujia inadvertently glanced at Ruan Mohan's hot water cup, wolfberry, astragalus and dangshen slices, all of which are great supplements.

He Yujia sympathized with Ruan Mohan: "Director Ruan has been working too hard recently, right?"

Ruan Mohan nodded calmly, "Yes."

Jian Shuo listened beside her, her cat-like eyes narrowed.

She remembered the old movie that she watched with Ruan Qingyin for a while after dinner last night. There was a line in it: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people. (Remark 1)"

Thinking about it now, this sentence is so true.

Ruan Mohan asked: "What are you doing here?"

He Yujia: "Little Jane doesn't know how to use a coffee machine, I'll teach her."

Ruan Mohan asked Jian Shuo: "You don't know how to use a coffee machine?"

"will not."

Ruan Mohan glanced at her: "Are you sure you really can't?"

Jian Shuo was stunned: "I...will?"

Ruan Mohan squinted his eyes indiscriminately, and took a sip of the freshly soaked hot water in the cup.

Jian Shuo: "Will I know it or not?"

He Yujia was dumbfounded: "Can you know it?"

Ruan Mohan: "She will." He told He Yujia in a light tone, "You can go."

He Yujia looked at Jian Shuo in a daze.

Jian Shuo: "Yes! I suddenly remembered that I would! Hahahaha!"

He Yujia: "But how does Director Ruan know..."

Jian Shuo: "I used to work as a domestic worker at Director Ruan's house! You can go, thank you hahahahaha!"

He Yujia left in a daze.

Ruan Mohan still stood on the side with an indifferent face, leaning on the table in the tea room in a black narrow skirt, drinking hot tea.

Jian Shuo leaned over and lowered her voice: "Hee hee, am I good?"

Ruan Mohan expressionless: "Pig teammate."

Jian Shuo let out a soft "hum".

The toe of his high-heeled shoes was pressed against the toe of Ruan Mohan's black high-heeled shoes, and as he got closer, he lowered his tone and became very ambiguous: "Don't you like others to teach me?"

Ruan Mohan glanced at her: "You like it?"

Jian Shuo: "Then you asked He Yujia to take me to work before."

Ruan Mohan: "Didn't I teach it later?"

Jian Shuo: "Then teach me how to use the coffee machine."

"Want to drink coffee? Didn't sleep well?"

"It's not that I didn't sleep well, it's that I didn't sleep enough." Jian Shuo pinched Ruan Mohan's slender waist: "You asked knowingly."

Ruan Mohan opened her hand expressionlessly: "You're not bad."

"Although I can't do the reading questions in the third grade of elementary school, I can still use idioms."

Jian Shuo grinned: "Of course, I'm amazing!"

After thinking for a while, I came back to my senses: "Ruan Mohan, are you praising me or scolding me?!"

Ruan Mohan walked to the coffee machine with a cup of hot water.

Jian Shuo watched from the side: "How to use it?"

Ruan Mohan stretched out his slender fingers indifferently, and poked the machine twice, and the machine beeped twice.

Jian Shuo: "Okay?"

"No." Ruan Mohan said blankly, "It seems broken."

"I found out that I can't use it either."

"..." Jian Shuo: "Then what should I do! I'll call He Yujia back again."

Jian Shuo turned around and was about to go out, when suddenly there was a slight pull on her waist.

A slender finger tucked Jian Shuo into the folds of the black skirt's shirt, stretched it in, and pulled gently on the seam of the black skirt's waist.

Obviously it was just a slight pull with a twist of fingertips, very light, but Jian Shuo stopped suddenly as if possessed by a demon.

Ruan Mohan stood behind her and leaned close to Jian Shuo's ear: "How dare you."

Extremely cool, lightly say.

Jian Shuo: "I dare not, I dare not."

"But I'm sleepy."

Ruan Mohan: "Turn around."

Jian Shuo turned around, Ruan Mohan stared at the coffee machine, but passed the hot water cup held in his right hand to his left hand, and raised it to Jian Shuo's lips: "Drink this."

"Replenish."

"Bubu." Jian Shuo smiled slyly, dragging his tone.

Ruan Mohan glanced at her: "No need to mend? Okay." He wanted to take the cup away.

"To make up, to make up."

If you don't make up for it, it's worth it.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and swallowed the cup of hot water that Ruan Mohan handed over.

Ruan Mohan still didn't look at Jian Shuo, but the movement of raising his hand lightly was very tacit.

A stream of sweet tea poured into Jian Shuo's mouth.

Ruan Mohan's hot water cup is made of glass, the rim of the cup is the same as Ruan Mohan's lips, clear and thin, with the aroma of fir that Ruan Mohan just drank.

Jian Shuo's lips were imprinted on the lipstick mark left by Ruan Mohan on the mouth of the cup, enveloping her.

Ruan Mohan turned his head at this moment and glanced at her.

With light brown eyes, the eyes waved for a moment, making Jian Shuo confused.

She even suspected that there were some prohibited ingredients in the hot tea that Ruan Mohan had just given her.

"Director Ruan." Suddenly a surprised voice sounded.

There were other employees coming to the pantry to pour water.

Ruan Mohan immediately moved the cup away from Jian Shuo's lips without showing a trace, and tapped Jian Shuo's teeth very quickly.

Jian Shuo suddenly thought that Ruan Mohan had just hooked her skirt with his hand, and unnaturally stretched his hand to the back of her waist, straightened it, and then straightened it again.

Jian Shuo thought to herself: This feeling of being in the company's tea room and almost being caught...

It's really exciting!

No wonder there is such a market for director literature, it's so delicious.

She doesn't want to be a president, she wants to be an intern of Director Ruan for the rest of her life.

She thought that such an evil person like her would feel so excited and so restless, then her Director Ruan...

She looked at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan was extremely calm: "Xiao Zhang, I seem to have broken the coffee machine, and I am asking Xiao Jian to look it up for me."

"Why don't you come over and see?"

The degree of natural fluency convinced Jian Shuo.

No wonder Ruan Mohan is the director, and she is just a small intern!

Xiao Zhang walked over to take a look, then shook his head: "I don't know how to do it either."

"That's it." Ruan Mohan said indifferently; "I asked Assistant Yang to contact me to fix it."

She left with a cup of hot water.

Xiao Zhang approached Jian Shuo, Jian Shuo was afraid that Ruan Mohan would turn around and come back to see him, so he took a step back in fright.

Xiao Zhang lowered his voice: "Is Director Ruan very cruel to you?"

Jian Shuo recalled last night: "That was too fierce."

Xiao Zhang nodded: "I'll just say it, Director Ruan looks cold and fierce, I'm afraid to say a word to her."

She asked Jian Shuo again: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid." Jian Shuo raised the corners of her mouth and smiled meaningfully: "I'm afraid."

******

In the afternoon, Jian Shuo was reading a book at his desk, Assistant Yang handed a greeting card to Jian Shuo.

Jian Shuo lazily raised her eyelids halfway: "What?"

Ever since she heard that Assistant Yang "Director Ruan" was longer than "Director Ruan" every day, she was a little upset with Assistant Yang.

"Mr. Jiang will fly back to the UK in two days." Assistant Yang said, "Every department has prepared a greeting card, and each employee will write a message."

The cooperative project between LINGYIN and GS was urgently suspended. On the surface, it didn’t break the face. It only said that something new was discovered during the latest round of market research.

The rules of the game for adults are probably like this.

Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian wanted to take advantage of Jian Ming's loopholes, but they had all their backs and left no excuses.After ten years under the management of Jian Ming, Lingyin has already shown signs of fatigue, and if she continues to bite each other with them, it will only hurt her vitality even more.

Ruan Mohan also asked Yang Haining: "Just let Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian go like this?"

Yang Haining smiled: "Miss Ruan, you have never thought about it. The old man started from scratch and made listening to such a big place. Did he ever take advantage of other people's loopholes?"

The world of adults does not follow the rules of the game where good and evil are rewarded immediately, and there are still some gray areas.

Facing the greeting card handed over by Assistant Yang, Jian Shuo snorted: "Did Director Ruan sign it?"

"Director Ruan is the director, the last to sign."

Jian Shuo thought for a while, and wrote with a brush: "I hope you will always only buy Pepsi when you buy Coke!"

Signing his name, he triumphantly threw the greeting card back to Assistant Yang.

Assistant Yang took a look at the blessing she wrote: "Why? Pepsi tastes better than Coca-Cola?"

Jian Shuo was dumbfounded: "Assistant Yang, you can't, you really can't."

Coca-Cola is the eternal God!Assistant Yang doesn't even understand this!

Assistant Yang took the greeting card and left, Jian Shuo followed behind her.

Assistant Yang: "Why are you following me? I'm going to find Director Ruan to sign the blessing."

"I'll go as well."

"What are you doing? Don't disturb Director Ruan."

"I'm going to study." Jian Shuo said with a grin: "I just entered the workplace and my EQ is low. Go and learn how Director Ruan, the highest-ranking director in my department, sends blessings."

Assistant Yang couldn't get rid of her, so he had to knock on the door.

Ruan Mohan's cold voice sounded: "Come in."

Assistant Yang looked helpless: "Director Ruan, I came to ask you to sign a greeting card for Mr. Jiang, and Xiao Jian insisted on following."

Ruan Mohan raised his head and gave her a cold look.

Jian Shuo smiled: "Director Ruan, give me a chance to learn."

Ruan Mohan: "Come in."

Jian Shuo walked in behind Assistant Yang and watched Ruan Mohan take the greeting card from Assistant Yang.

Ruan Mohan picked up the pen.

Jian Shuo: "Cough."

Ruan Mohan's pen tip fell.

Jian Shuo: "Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Assistant Yang: "Xiao Jian, do you have a cold? There is medicine in the tea room, don't infect Director Ruan."

"I don't have a cold." Jian Shuo: "Didn't you hear that I have a dry cough? It's quite crisp and not contagious."

Ruan Mohan glanced up at her again: "Little Jane, since you came to study..."

"Let me ask first, what is the blessing you signed?"

A large greeting card has been densely signed by each employee, and everyone's handwriting is hard to read.

Jian Shuo leaned forward and pointed to a gap in the C position of the greeting card: "Here."

Ruan Mohan took a look, and pursed the corners of his cold lips.

She picked up a pen, and placed a small blank space next to Jian Shuo's blessing.

The writing is also clear and meaningful, and it is very simple. Next to Jian Shuo's blessing, he wrote a mathematical symbol and an Arabic numeral:

"+1."

Jian Shuo made a "poof".

Ruan Mohan raised his head lightly: "What are you laughing at?"

Jian Shuo lazily said, "I laugh at a beautiful woman..."

"It's really cruel."

******

After getting off work on Wednesday, Ruan Mohan walked by Jian Shuo's desk with a cold face, carrying his bag.

Jian Shuo let out a "cough".

Ruan Mohan didn't squint, walked lightly, and his back quickly disappeared at the door of the office.

Jian Shuo let out a "hum", packed her bag and slipped out.

Find Ruan Mohan who is waiting by the elevator.

"Why are you following me?" Ruan Mohan glanced at her: "The others are not off work."

"You think I'm going to play after get off work?" Jian Shuo: "I'm going to make up lessons, okay?"

"So hardworking."

"No way, the teacher is strict."

"It sounds like I have a lot of opinions on the teacher."

"That's not true." Jian Shuo smiled: "The teacher gave me a good reward."

"How nice? A little red flower?"

"No!" Jian Shuo giggled, stretched out two slender fingers, and pointed to Ruan Mohan's chest: "It's two little red flowers!"

Ruan Mohan reacted, and pursed the corners of Qing Leng's mouth.

Covering her slender legs with a computer bag, her knees were pushed behind Jian Shuo's.

Jian Shuo almost knelt down: "Farewell, Teacher Ruan."

She smiled and stood still: "I have knelt enough at night."

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Ruan Mohan walked in with a blank expression.

On the first floor, Ruan Mohan followed the crowd out of the elevator.

Jian Shuo followed her out: "Why don't you go to the underground parking lot?"

Ruan Mohan: "Go to the courier cabinet next to you to pick up a courier."

"What express delivery?" Jian Shuo asked, "Why don't you send it to your home?"

Ruan Mohan didn't answer, and walked directly to the express cabinet to scan the QR code to pick up the package.

Jian Shuo: "I'll get it for you."

Ruan Mohan glanced at her.

Jian Shuo: "I'm not being nice to you, I'm taking on my due obligations. After all, I'm your servant."

Ruan Mohan doesn't like people being too kind to her.

Fortunately, Jian Shuo's salary as an intern is very low, so low that she needs to continue to earn the [-] yuan Ruan Mohan pays her as a helper fee every month.

Jian Shuo lowered her voice: "Master."

Ruan Mohan: "I can't hear you clearly."

Jian Shuo moved closer to Ruan Mohan's ear: "Master." The moist breath with the fragrance of dahlias sprayed on Ruan Mohan's earlobe.

Ruan Mohan's ears were reddish, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, but his face became colder and colder.

Jian Shuo took a step back slightly.

Such a contrast, tsk tsk tsk, such an extreme contrast.

Who can resist!

Ruan Mohan threw the express box in his hand to Jian Shuo.

Jian Shuo looked down: "Teaching aids?"

"I bought it for Ruan Qingyin?"

Ruan Mohan's mouth twitched again: "What are you talking about?"

Jian Shuo was at a loss.

******

Late at night, Ruan Mohan's bedroom.

By this time, Jian Shuo was no longer confused.

She bit Ruan Mohan's earlobe: "Call me."

Ruan Mohan's long hair was scattered on the pillow, only a small lamp beside the bed was turned on in the bedroom, and the luster spread on the light brown long hair, like spread satin.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jian Shuo gnawed at the small mole on her earlobe: "If you don't ask me, I won't obey you."

Ruan Mohan: "What do you call me?"

"What do you say?"

"simple……"

"Ok?"

"Teacher Jane."

Jian Shuo turned Ruan Mohan's body over and let Ruan Mohan lean on the bed.

There was a soft "whoosh".

There was another soft "snap".

"Does it hurt?" Jian Shuo asked.

Ruan Mohan lay on her stomach, her long hair scattered, covering her cool and beautiful face.

Ruan Mohan bit his lower lip lightly, where Jian Shuo couldn't see it was covered by his long hair, and a bit of soft hair was also bitten into his mouth.

She controlled her breathing: "You just... have this strength?"

******

Balcony late at night.

After Jian Shuo took a shower, she slipped to the balcony.

Ruan Mohan was leaning on the balcony with one hand, his slender legs were slightly bent, smoking a cigarette as if trying to save himself.

Originally, the two of them didn't have the habit of taking a shower, but today they sweated a lot. In mid-July, when it's hot, they still had to take a shower to refresh themselves.

As usual, Jian Shuo leaned her waist against the railing and leaned forward, letting her long black and thick hair hang down in the air and blow with the wind.

Ruan Mohan: "Your waist is okay."

Jian Shuo hummed: "Don't underestimate me."

She kept her face up, looking at the sky.

Ruan Mohan took a drag on his cigarette and followed her gaze.

"What are you looking at?" The sky was as black as ink, without even a single star.

Jian Shuo didn't answer, her cheeks puffed up, and her mouth hummed lowly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

It imitates the sound of the engine when the plane is flying.

Ruan Mohan exhaled a thin wisp of smoke: "Well, Jiang Kailun's plane should have taken off by now."

Jian Shuo: "Will you see her again in the future?"

"Not anymore."

She glanced at Jian Shuo while smoking a cigarette: "You never asked me what happened when Jiang Kailun and I went to the cemetery to visit Yao Yuan's grave that day."

Jian Shuo giggled, and moved her body horizontally to meet Ruan Mohan's eyes.

When Ruan Mohan lowered his eyes, his gaze met her face.

Jian Shuo was grinning, propped up her body a little with her arms, and her bright smiling face was closer to Ruan Mohan's eyes: "Ruan Mohan, I'm the only one in your eyes."

Ruan Mohan pursed the corners of his lips.

She took another puff of the cigarette, and stretched out the hand without the cigarette between her fingers to Jian Shuo's temple, with her fingertips entwining her curly hair: "You are not really stupid."

Jian Shuo proudly "hummed": "Of course."

The toes stick out from the newly bought pair of pink slippers, rubbing against Ruan Mohan's white and slender ankles: "You're back, that's enough."

******

At ten o'clock in the morning on Thursday, there will be an internal meeting of the listening marketing department.

As the intern with the lowest qualifications, Jian Shuo sat at the end of the conference table, looked at Ruan Mohan who was sitting at the head of the conference table, and talked about work matters with an indifferent expression.

Jian Shuo made a face.

Ruan Mohan was expressionless and didn't even look at her.

Jian Shuo made another grimace.

Ruan Mohan still didn't look at her.

As soon as Jian Shuo curled her lips, Ruan Mohan called her name: "Little Jane."

Jian Shuo happily responded: "Here!"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "You have to make meeting minutes, why didn't I see that you were taking them?"

Jian Shuo was taken aback: "The minutes of the meeting?"

Ruan Mohan: "Need I remind you why?"

Jian Shuo suddenly remembered that time when she and Ruan Mohan went to meet a client, they ate two sandwiches for a work meal, and the final price was writing three meeting minutes.

She replied sullenly: "No need to remind."

I had to grab a pen and start writing.

At first, I remembered that I was not interested, until I heard the word "Yunnan" from Ruan Mohan's mouth.

Ruan Mohan said: "In order to win this new client, I need to go to Yunnan."

"Leave next Monday for five days."

Jian Shuo was stunned, and suddenly felt that the pen in his hand became extremely heavy.

******

At twelve noon, Ruan Mohan sat at his desk, tore off the wrapping paper of the sandwich that Jian Shuo bought for her, and chewed it.

While eating, he was working on the computer, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jian Shuo sitting on the opposite sofa in annoyance, playing with the ends of his hair.

Now every day at noon, Jian Shuo buys two sandwiches, and sneaks into Ruan Mohan's office when other colleagues are going downstairs to eat, and eats with Ruan Mohan.

Every day, Ruan Mohan ate while working in front of the computer, and she sat on the sofa and ate while watching Ruan Mohan.

What is delicious food?This is called beautiful and delicious!

But today at noon, she couldn't eat anything.

Ruan Mohan finished his sandwich, closed his computer, and suddenly walked to the sofa.

Jian Shuo pouted and looked at her: "Why?"

"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for the sofa."

Ruan Mohan sat on the sofa, turned sideways, moved a pair of slender legs onto the sofa, and lay down on the back.

He rested his head on the armrest of the sofa, curled his knees slightly, and lay on his side on the sofa.

Jian Shuo was pushed to sit at the end of the sofa by her: "Why did you come to sleep all of a sudden?"

"If you're sleepy, take a break to improve your work efficiency."

Jian Shuo rested one hand on the armrest of the sofa, propped her face, lowered her eyes, and she could see Ruan Mohan's slender ankles in front of her.

Ruan Mohan likes to wear that kind of high heel with a thin leather strap around the ankle.

Just before lying down, Ruan Mohan bent down slightly and untied the leather strap.

At this time, she was lying on her side, with a pair of beautiful legs on the sofa, and only one pair of feet was supported outside the sofa.

A pair of black high-heeled shoes with a [-]cm slender heel and black matte leather surface without any decoration, carrying Ruan Mohan's unique taste of asceticism.

But at this time, there was a bit of teasing, the toe of the shoe was hanging on Ruan Mohan's toe, but the back part of the shoe fell off from Ruan Mohan's heel, and with Ruan Mohan's light breathing, it swayed and swayed.

Jian Shuo glanced at Ruan Mohan's face from afar, with his eyes closed, the distant mountains were covered with dais, and even sleeping was cold.

But Ruan Mohan's slender ankles were close in front of her, clean and flawless, and she grasped them gracefully.

The black high-heeled shoes hung gently on the toes, shaking, shaking, until they fell to the ground with a "snap".

Jian Shuo's heart trembled.

He reached out and tore off Ruan Mohan's other high-heeled shoe and threw it on the ground, squeezed viciously to lie down next to Ruan Mohan, with a flirtatious face, facing Ruan Mohan's cold face.

The fresh fir aroma, following Ruan Mohan's light breath, penetrated into Jian Shuo's nose.

Ruan Mohan put his hands on his pillow, closed his eyes, but asked Jian Shuo: "Aren't you awkward?"

Jian Shuo let out a harsh "hum".

I really don't know who is the natural born monster!

Ruan Mohan slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, caressed Jian Shuo's face, and wrapped the curly hair around his fingertips.

She asked Jian Shuo: "What's awkward?"

Jian Shuo muffled: "You have to go on a business trip."

Ruan Mohan: "So what's the matter?"

Jian Shuo put her arms around Ruan Mohan's slender waist, and buried her head in Ruan Mohan's long hair.

The sofa is not wide, and it is just right for two people to lie on it close together. All movements must be careful, otherwise there is a risk of falling.

Jian Shuo: "You're going for a week."

"What, miss me?"

"Who misses you." Jian Shuo snorted: "No one will make up my lessons after you leave, I'm afraid it will delay my study."

Ruan Mohan really couldn't hold back the "ha", although it was a expressionless "ha".

Jian Shuo glared at her: "What are you laughing at?"

Ruan Mohan wrapped his fingertips around the ends of Jian Shuo's broken hair: "Your reason is really convincing."

Jian Shuo: "Hmph!"

Ruan Mohan: "But who said you can't make up lessons?"

"Who will make up for me? He Yujia?"

Ruan Mohan pulled the tip of Jian Shuo's hair which was wrapped around her fingertips, and Jian Shuo let out an "ouch".

Ruan Mohan leaned close to Jian Shuo's ear: "I'll take you on a business trip, how about it?"

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