Fu Yurou glared at Ai Jin, and as soon as the elevator opened, she stretched out her high heels first, feeling that they were not caught, and then walked out with "Haiyang" in her arms.
"It was dark in the elevator just now, are you scared?"
"No, yes."
"Is it there or not? Tell your mother slowly, don't always repeat the same words. If you form a habit in the future, it will be difficult to change it."
"Mom, don't you like it?"
"Yes, I don't like it."
Fu Yurou was explaining the truth to "Haiyang", but for a child of a few years old, it seemed that he was even more reluctant to talk.
"Everyone come here for me."
Wherever Jiang Shunhao went, there must be no vegetation. All the succulents in the office were trampled to pieces by him, and the flower pots were also turned over. As for the hot coffee, it became a fertilizer for watering the flowers and plants.
"My sunflowers are all wilting."
Relying on his hard work and study, Xie Tian, ??who finally became a financial accountant, held her flower plate with a very regretful look in his eyes.
"What? You mean I'm an unlucky ghost? Your sunflower has already been pulled out."
Jiang Shunhao slightly moved his face towards Xie Tian, ??stopped in front of her, and then uprooted the sunflower, shaking it from side to side under her eyes.
"Shake, shake, shake the sun, gently put it behind the kid, don't tell him, hurry up and grab him, hurry up and grab him."
Jiang Shunhao was like a naughty child, he put the sunflower behind Xie Tian's back, and Xie Tian swallowed his saliva, and under Jiang Shunhao's constant urging, he played the game of cutting watermelon, no, cutting sunflowers, until She was placed behind Fu Yurou before finally gameover.
"So soft-spoken?"
Xie Tian called her kindly, but Fu Yurou just nodded and smiled, and did not respond to her greetings.
"Wow, where did you buy this dress? The quality is very good. Is it Hawaiian Milan? No, Italian Milan or Paris Milan? Anyway, it looks very similar to mine."
Xie Tian's awkward chat ended after being answered by Fu Yurou.
"I bought it at a small stall outside, 10 yuan."
"Foreign garbage? Then mine is different from yours."
Xie Tian was taken aback for a moment, then muttered.
"past!"
Ai Jin originally handed over the materials to the accountant, but seeing that Xie Tian was so unpopular, he even dared to squeeze her and came to the middle in a coy way.
"President, this is the financial statement of the construction company under SG for this quarter, and the headquarters said it will submit a copy."
Ai Jin lowered his head slightly, and offered a thick stack of materials with both hands, watching Jiang Shunhao's reaction from time to time.
"Good job, but why is your name on this copy? You're not the treasurer there, you want to show off? Hehe, send it over again."
"this¡¡"
Ai Jin watched helplessly as Jiang Shunhao tore the document into pieces. He was about to continue with his hands, but when he leaned over, his face stuck on the cactus.
"Ai Jin? Hehe, you feel that you have been wronged in the branch office, and you want me to drop you to the headquarters?"
Ai Jin had closed his eyes and hoped to fall asleep right away, because it was too embarrassing, but when he heard Jiang Shunhao's words, he immediately felt as if he had been beaten.
"me¡¡"
Ai Jin was so nervous that he could speak incoherently. He didn't expect that the beautiful picture he imagined would come true soon.
"Are you stuttering too? Be like a child? If that's the case, you can work in the bathroom at the headquarters." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com