my assistant is beautiful

Liang Yiwei really wanted to tell Song Ying that he had a thousand and ten thousand reasons to be unhappy that someone other than himself touched even a single hair of Song Ying.

When the words came to his lips, he chuckled lightly: "It's up to you."

The road conditions were good at night, and the driving was smooth. Song Ying stepped up the accelerator a little: "It didn't feel bad just like that."

Of course, Liang Yiwei didn't let Song Ying take care of him at night, he was a little drunk at best, and drove Song Ying back to bed early.

From then on, when Liang Yiwei went to dinner parties, Song Ying drove him to pick him up, and only asked Song Ying to wait in the car, which was no different from what Lao Li did before.

Sometimes Song Ying would meet those people face to face. Everyone in the business circle is a smart person, and you can tell that Liang Yiwei is not quite right about Song Ying.

There was even one time when Lu Jingshan was there, and he stabbed Liang Yiwei in a strange way: "Mr. Liang cherishes talents. The whole company knows how much he loves his assistant."

People in their circle who often deal with still know that Liang Yiwei and Lu Jingshan have a good personal relationship. Some people just take it as a joke, and will follow suit by the way: "Doting? Why does Mr. Liang make you say that you are an elder."

Liang Yiwei sneered: "I'm not as good as Mr. Lu, and there are too many secretaries. I only have one assistant. It's not good to be angry."

Lu Jingshan is a playboy, and his secretary is often hired frequently.Liang Yiwei really disliked Lu Jingshan's subjective attitude towards things. He repeatedly satirized Lu Jingshan with the secretary's matter against Song Ying, without showing any sympathy.

In the end, the two of them didn't say anything more, but the grievances in their hearts deepened.

Song Ying's stay in Yuanyang was not too short. It has been more than three months, and sometimes he was called to help. At first, girls called him, and later some male colleagues also came to ask him for advice.

After all, one person should pass on the other, everyone knows that Song Ying can do everything.

Recently, the company launched a new system, and after the trainers have been trained in various departments, the old and new programs have to run in parallel for a month. The company is so busy that everyone comes to work overtime on weekends.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Song Ying passed by the tea room and was stopped by a male colleague.

It is Du Ke, the purchasing specialist.He is a typical fish-brained person. He can be called an expert in familiar things, and he can solve all kinds of intractable diseases, but it takes a lot of time for him to figure out new things.

He had to run the system at night to generate a report, and he was in doubt. Everyone in his department had gone home, and he was still trying alone.At this moment, people are going crazy, just seeing Song Ying passing by, thinking that a dead horse will be a living horse doctor, in case the pair can help him out, it will be considered life-saving.

Song Ying pulled the chair over and helped him look at the system: "Which supplier do you want?"

"Oh, it's loose."

Du Ke was a little dazed. Some time ago, he complained behind his back that girls' taste was getting more and more feminine, and he liked this kind of handsome and well-dressed exquisite man.Taking a closer look today, Song Ying doesn't look like a girl at all, just a little more neutral.

He quietly looked at Song Ying, and felt that Song Ying was really white. From this look, the tear mole at the corner of his eye would have an indescribable sense of abstinence.Song Ying's legs are very long, the kind of long legs that female colleagues often say, straight and stylish, the chairs he sits on need to be raised a bit, and his posture is very elegant.

Du Ke suddenly felt that the man had a scent on him, and he didn't seem to be as disgusting as he imagined. The perfume on Song Ying's body was very light, with a clean smell, which was quite comfortable.

He is a little delusional now, the person in front of him is real... he looks too handsome... Looking along the brow bone, the eyebrows are very well-shaped, the bridge of the nose is high, and the shape of the mouth is also good-looking. It means that he wants to marry a man like Song Ying, who is elegant and gentlemanly.It seems that you can play some kind of gentle scum or something?

"What's the matter?" Song Ying asked lightly, his eyes were still fixed on the computer, his side face was serious, the lines were as graceful as sculptures, it was the ultimate beauty and elegance.

Du Ke almost bit his tongue, and stumbled, "Song Ying, you are so handsome, you should have a girlfriend."

Song Ying laughed and said: "No. It's exported, take a look." His slender fingers tapped the keyboard a few times rhythmically, and a named electronic watch appeared on the desktop.

Du Ke hurriedly checked, and Song Ying took a closer look, which made Du Ke feel that such a delicate person was extremely incompatible with him, so he staggered a little nervously.

He was about to say no problem, but Song Ying frowned and said, "Songquan's settlement date is wrong."

Du Ke took a closer look: "Oh shit, who maintained it, it should be NO.20, why did you write number two?" Du Ke just responded after scolding: "How do you know?"

Song Ying took it for granted, "There are training materials."

Du Ke was stunned: "You don't need to reconcile the account and ask for payment. We have so many suppliers, do you remember them all? Brother Song, don't scare me..."

Song Ying laughed: "Then you take it as my guess."

Du Ke cried and said with a sad face: "You still let people live! Oh, by the way, don't tell Mr. Liang about this."

Song Ying got up: "This can be changed, there's no need to worry him." Seeing that Du Ke was almost kneeling down to worship like a god, Song Ying couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think: "If it's okay, I'm leaving."

"Hey, hey, Brother Song... Some of us may have misunderstood you before, but this time I really understand. Mr. Liang appreciates you as a smart eye. If we usually say something inappropriate, I'm sorry ah."

Du Ke admired Song Ying from the bottom of his heart. This is the latest system bought from abroad, and the work that needs to be done in the initial stage is very cumbersome.These people who only focus on their own department every day, many operations are easy to be confused, but after Song Ying listened to the training of each department, he never talked to the trainer again.He thought that Song Ying was just listening casually, and that he might not be able to help at all, but Song Ying's operations just now were clearly understood.

Song Ying said "Ah?": "What's the matter with you? Oh, you are not new to the job."

Song Ying's usual thoughts are all on Liang Yiwei. If other people don't go to him often, he won't bother to remember those who don't pay attention.Anyway, most of his work is to help Liang Yiwei, not the people and things that need to be known at work, and they are not important to him.

Du Ke suddenly realized that Song Ying hadn't thought about it at all, only people like them who are not strong enough would make wild guesses.

"Thank you then." Du Ke smiled brightly. He thought that he would be able to go home and rest after changing the settlement date in a while, so he felt more relaxed.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort." Song Ying turned around to leave. At this moment, Du Ke suddenly remembered something, and quickly called Song Ying: "Hey, hey, wait, wait, let me tell you, our unit girl There are many colleagues, and the mouth is broken. They all say that Mr. Liang is chasing you, so don’t take it seriously. I think Mr. Liang is purely a man who appreciates you and treats you well. I think it is someone from our unit Not as good-looking as you, he thinks you are very handsome? Everyone has a love of beauty, anyway, he likes you quite a bit, don't be offended just because those girls can't speak in tune."

"That's right, I really like Song Ying." A deep voice came from behind, and Song Ying leaned against the desk and smiled.

Du Kehun'er was almost frightened, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were solemn: "Mr. Liang!"

Liang Yiwei looked indifferent: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon..." Du Ke winked at Song Ying, and Song Ying's voice softened: "Are you going to get off work?"

Liang Yiwei nodded: "Let's go, let's go to have supper."

Song Ying responded like a stress response: "I invite you."

"You..." Liang Yiwei simply grabbed Song Ying's arm and took him away because of Du Ke's presence: "I told you to think about it."

"But I didn't expect it." Song Ying explained in a low voice.

Liang Yiwei jumped up the topic: "What do you want to eat? I'll take you home later."

Du Ke's mouth was wide open, he watched them go away, and finally muttered: "Don't tell me, Mr. Liang really seems to be chasing Song Ying..."

A week later, the company's new system was officially launched independently, and the nightmare of parallel systems came to an end.

Liang Yiwei saw that the dark circles under Song Ying's eyes came out, rubbed the top of his hair and said, "I'll give you a holiday tomorrow, take a good rest."

Song Ying shook his head and said softly: "No, I have nothing to do when I get home."

"Everyone is taking turns off. Don't be brave, you will get sick." Liang Yiwei really suspected that Song Ying was a workaholic, and he emphasized, "You must rest."

"What about you? Rest?" Song Ying tilted his head and looked at Liang Yiwei, like a well-behaved kitten.

The two were sitting on the reception sofa in the office at this time, Liang Yiwei leaned over and put his head on Song Ying's shoulder: "I'm resting now."

Song Ying laughed: "I will get sick."

Liang Yiwei was secretly delighted, every time he got close to Song Ying, Song Ying didn't seem to mind, he closed his eyes and smiled, his voice was mixed with a little tiredness: "Don't come tomorrow, you haven't had much rest at noon recently, your body I won't be able to stand it."

"I'm your assistant." Song Ying reminded.

"Here it is again... Do you rest if I rest?" Liang Yiwei lost his temper, but the next moment Song Ying said, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Change to another one." Liang Yiwei sat up on the sofa with his hands propped up.

"It's changed, are you coming?" Song Ying asked in a low voice, Liang Yiwei approached him, nodded, and said intently: "It depends on your identity."

Song Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "Personal relationship."

"Sleep late tomorrow, and I'll pick you up at eleven o'clock."

As Liang Yiwei spoke, he saw Song Ying blushing. He bent his eyes, and his voice was still soft: "Okay."

The next morning, Liang Yiwei looked at the closet at home. The various gray, black and striped clothes made him feel that he was usually dressed too seriously?It's all the same color.

They didn't say anything to each other yesterday, but Liang Yiwei has already confirmed that they are dating.

He finally found a dark khaki trench coat and put it on. This is already the most lively color... just make do with it.

When Liang Yiwei arrived at the door of Song Ying's house, he rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one opened the door.Just as I was about to call and ask, the door suddenly opened again.Song Ying was still wearing pajamas, loose and loose, and looked very lazy.The hair should be freshly washed and blow-dried, with a light fragrance.

"Come in." His voice was soft, but it sounded a little bit happy.The clothes were not buttoned tightly, a large piece of fair skin was leaking from the neck, and Liang Yiwei felt thirsty for a while.

Liang Yiwei pressed Song Ying's shoulder from behind and pushed him back to the bedroom, telling him to clean up quickly.After seeing a bed of clothes...

So, is Song Ying also doing the same stupid thing as himself?No wonder, she looked reluctant to go back to the bedroom just now.

"I'll get you some tea." Song Ying didn't dare to look at Liang Yiwei, keeping his head down all the time. He wanted to leave the room from Liang Yiwei's side, but was held back by Liang Yiwei: "I didn't laugh at you again." , whichever clothes you wear will look good, don’t worry, choose slowly.”

Song Ying was dazed and turned back again, not noticing that Liang Yiwei stepped on the back of his slippers, his mind was offline for a while, and he just fell back into Liang Yiwei's arms.

The unexpected joy, Liang Yiwei enjoyed the hug very much, he was not willing to let go, he apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry, I stepped on it."

Song Ying was very nervous, even a little overwhelmed.He was held by Liang Yiwei like this, feeling the breath around the back of his neck, and he didn't dare to move.He said "um" in a very low voice, and then said, "It's time for me to change my clothes."

"Oh." Liang Yiwei still didn't let go.

Song Ying fell silent, and they went on like this for a minute or two until Song Ying's cell phone rang.

Liang Yiwei whispered in his ear, "Want to check your phone?"

"Hmm..." Song Ying went to push Liang Yiwei's hand, and Liang Yiwei loosened it generously.Even though he was curious about Song Ying's reaction, he felt that he shouldn't go too far. Thinking of Song Ying's feeling of being rejected when he was drunk last time, it was really uncomfortable.

"I'll go out and wait for you." Liang Yiwei made room for Song Ying, and Song Ying completely lost his mind: "No, it's a text message."

Liang also smiled. He folded his arms in front of him, leaned against the door frame and gave a meaningful "oh" and said, "You want me to watch you change your clothes."

Song Ying froze, then pushed Liang Yiwei out of the room sullenly: "No."

The door was closed, and Liang Yiwei's muffled laughter came through the door, and Song Ying couldn't help laughing softly.