Thousands of years old silly white sweet

Dong Changqing didn't know how turbulent the video had had in Xiuren Group, nor what a tall image he had among the employees. He took the gift and got on the elevator, and gently pressed the button on the top The number, and then imagining Xiujue's reaction after seeing the gift with anticipation.

whee.

Ding--

The elevator door opened, facing the elevator was the secretary's office area, and going inside was Xiujue's office.

Holly has been here once, and this will be familiar.

Seeing him holding a gift in his hand and looking excited, several female secretaries had different expressions, and they had more associations with the gossip circulating in the company.

It's nothing more than slag Gong's true nature exposed, driving the double out of the house, and the double is still deeply in love.

Ridiculous, shameful, deplorable, pathetic.

Dong Changqing felt hairy from their eyes, and unconsciously quickened her pace.

Xiujue knew he would come, and when he went in the morning, Dong Changqing said that he hadn't been paid yet, so he came to him right away when he said he was paid.

Xiujue thought he was in a hurry to buy a mobile phone, and never thought about what Dong Changqing would buy him. He felt empty in his heart. He lost his temper with Cui Yan in the morning. Collide.

"Mr. Xiu~" Dong Changqing pushed open the door, saw Xiujue sitting on a chair with his back facing him, looked at him, pouted his lips, and called out again, "Mr. Xiu."

Only then did Xiujue react, "Come in, close the door."

Dong Changqing closed the door, hid the gift behind her back, and walked over on tiptoe, "Mr. Xiu, I'm getting paid."

Xiujue raised his eyes and glanced at him, his expression was indifferent and dignified, but when he opened his mouth, he turned into a small-bellied face, "After the salary is paid, you don't go to work?"

"Me!" Dong Changqing was hurt by his attitude, and turned her head to the side angrily, "Hmph."

Xiujue noticed something in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is in his hand?"

"I don't know!" After Dong Changqing answered, Xiujue looked sullen and said nothing, and after thinking about it, he threw the box on the desk, almost hitting the cup on the desk.

His attitude was not like giving a gift, but like throwing a bomb. Xiujue subconsciously backed away an inch the moment he threw the box, "What is this?"

"You can't see it yourself."

Xiujue faintly realized what was in the box, and he couldn't believe it. While opening the box, he looked at Dong Changqing with strange eyes.

Dong Changqing didn't make any fuss anymore, he sat down on the chair in front of the desk, stared straight at Xiujue, and urged, "Hurry up and open it."

Now, the thought in Xiujue's heart came true, he was very happy, still suppressed his smile, and opened the very cheap gold store jewelry box with trembling fingers.

……

Inside the purple-red jewelry box is a lady's silver bracelet that can be pushed and pulled. It is neither wide nor narrow. The surface of the bracelet is covered with messy patterns. Xiujue frowned and picked it up to examine it carefully.

Plum blossoms, blessing characters, and dragons and phoenixes.

A little lucky.

"President Xiu, do you like it?"

"What do you like? This is worn by women. Didn't you ask when you bought it?" Xiujue said stiffly, but kept moving his hands. He looked at it over and over for a long time, and put it on his wrist. Since he was a child, he spent most of his time in front of the desk. His skin is fair, and it doesn't look ugly when he wears it, but it doesn't match his whole person.

"I think it's very pretty..." Feeling that he didn't like it very much, Dong Changqing drooped her head, feeling sorry for her money, and it seemed that it was in vain.

Xiujue just admired his bracelet, didn't notice his depressed mood, and asked Dong Changqing when he was rare enough, "How much is it?"

"What about 280 nine?"

Xiujue knew how much Dong Changqing's monthly salary was, so he naturally knew what 280 represented. He poked Dong Changqing's forehead with his hand, "You don't know how to spend your money?"

"What are you doing!" Dong Changqing looked at him aggrievedly, her eyes were wet, "This is the first time I have made money, you bought me so many things, I want to buy you some too..."

Xiujue's heart suddenly softened, and he comforted softly, "Okay, I know you are kind, but it's too expensive, and you only earn so much a month, so you don't want to buy a mobile phone."

Dong Changqing nodded fiercely, "Think about it, think about it, really think about it! Let's go buy it now!"

Xiujue's eyes were full of smiles, he opened the drawer, took out a mobile phone and a charger earphone from it, and handed them all to Dong Changqing, "What kind of decent mobile phone can you buy with that little money?"

Dong Changqing held the phone and asked excitedly, "This, do you want to give it to me?"

A 200 yuan bracelet is worth nearly 1 yuan in exchange for a mobile phone.

Xiujue had long planned to sell him this phone at a cheaper price, and he had already thought about the reasons and excuses, but now the enthusiasm for self-indulgence in his heart was too strong, and his reason was pushed back to the sky, so he said it without thinking. , "Well, here you are."

Dong Changqing happily wanted to stand up and jump up and down, but his intuition told him that it was not good to do so.

He pursed the corners of his mouth and said pretendingly, "This is not very good...the mobile phone is very expensive."

"What's wrong, I'll give it to you, don't you also give me a gift?" Xiujue said, and couldn't help laughing anymore.

Although he was happy that Dong Changqing gave him a gift, Xiujue was still very concerned about the fact that he would not be able to go to work if he had a mobile phone. He warned Dong Changqing and sent him back to work on vacation.

Dong Changqing naturally listened to him, and repeatedly promised that she would never play with her mobile phone during working hours.

After he left, Cui Yan walked in poking around, "Mr. Xiu, I heard that Dong Changqing is here? Why is he here?"

After asking, Cui Yan looked terrified, "He didn't come..."

It is not necessary for him to say everything, Xiujue knows what he is going to say, after all the fact that he was beaten by Cubs in the street has been widely known in the company, "What nonsense are you talking about, just do it when you have nothing to do."

It seemed that Xiu Jue was reprimanding him, but the smile between his brows told Cui Yan that he didn't take it seriously at all.

Cui Yan suppressed a smile and walked up to him.

Xiujue's shirt was rolled up, and his left hand was still deliberately placed on the table, Cui Yan saw the bracelet on his wrist at a glance, his face changed, and he asked tentatively, "Is this from Dong Changqing? "

Xiujue raised his hand to show off, "Well, does it look good?"

Gee...

"say something."

Cui Yan came back to his senses, and quickly praised, "How can you say whether this is good-looking or not, it depends on your heart. Look at the pattern on the bracelet, how good the meaning is."

Hearing what he said, Xiujue couldn't help taking off the bracelet, looking at it fondly.

……

Dong Changqing was very obedient and didn't play with her mobile phone all afternoon, but she was the first one to rush to the warehouse when she got off work, and found her mobile phone from the cabinet, "Li Chuang, let's add a WeChat account!"

Li Chuang came over and took a look, "Wow, you bought this new?"

"No, mine used to be."

Li Chuang understood and added his WeChat directly without asking any further questions.

Dong Changqing and all the employees in the store have added WeChat. Looking at the twenty or so people in his address book, he is very happy, and feels that he is no longer that annoying ghost in Tiangong that no one wants to talk to.

After work, several employees living in the dormitory walked back together. In December, the weather became colder and colder. At night, it was even cooler. Everyone was wearing thick coats. Dong Changqing, who was wearing a thin sweater, was with them. Walk together as if it is not a season.

The older waitress couldn't bear it anymore, "Changqing, aren't you getting paid today? Why don't you go shopping for clothes?"

"I'm not cold."

The waiter sister said earnestly, "That's not good, you feel fine now when you are young, and when you get older, all your illnesses will come back."

Dong Changqing is not cold, will not get sick, and will not die, but he knows that he cannot be different from ordinary people, so he smiled and agreed, "Okay, I will go buy it tomorrow."

In the evening, after taking a shower, Dong Changqing lay on the bed and fiddled with her mobile phone, when she suddenly remembered about buying clothes, she sent Xiujue a WeChat message.

Dong Evergreen: President Xiu

Xiujue: Yes.

Dong Changqing: I want to buy clothes when the weather is cold, right?

Xiujue: Wearing short-sleeves in snowy weather, people will not think of other things, but they will think you are stupid, so you say do you want to buy clothes?

Dong Changqing laughed twice, and continued to type: I want it, but I’m afraid I can’t buy it.

Xiujue: If you want me to buy with you, you can just say so.

Dong Changqing was a little embarrassed when Xiaosi was exposed. He really wanted Xiujue to go with him. Although he already had more than 20 friends and some people were willing to accompany him to buy clothes, Dong Changqing still wanted Xiujue to accompany him. he.

Dong Evergreen: I think

Xiujue: Type with punctuation marks, and I will accompany you.

Dong Evergreen: OK.

Dong Changqing: I am not obedient.

Xiujue: When asking a question, add a question mark.

Dong Evergreen: Oh.

Li Chuang, who was cleaning up his dirty clothes, asked Dong Changqing, "Do you have anything to wash?"

Ever since Dong Changqing ruthlessly rejected Zhao Yingying, his clothes were washed by Li Chuang. Seeing that he was going to do the laundry, Dong Changqing quickly got up from the bed and found out the work clothes she had smeared with sauce on for him, "Just this .”

"do you have anything else?"

"No, I will wash the rest tomorrow."

"Row."

Dong Changqing was in a better mood after finishing a piece of dirty clothes. He returned to the bed and picked up his mobile phone. After a while, Xiujue sent several WeChat messages.

Xiujue: Why didn't you speak?

Xiujue: It is not difficult to learn punctuation marks, but you have no foundation, so you have to take your time.

Xiujue: When encountering a problem, you can’t back down, just find a way to solve it.

Xiujue: I will pick you up after get off work tomorrow to buy clothes.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xiu: It smells really good.