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After coming out of the bathroom, I found that Su Mubei was busy in the kitchen, and the sound of pots and bowls colliding could be heard from the kitchen from time to time.

Su Mubei turned her head after hearing the footsteps, she said.

"You've finished washing, and my breakfast is almost ready. You can sit there and wait."

Meng Xiaofeng scratched his head in embarrassment, he was really embarrassed to trouble her to take care of him all night, and to eat breakfast in the morning.

"Actually, I can go downstairs and buy breakfast myself..."

"It doesn't matter, I have to make breakfast anyway if you don't eat it, it doesn't make any difference if there is one more person or one less person."

After she said that, Meng Xiaofeng no longer pretended to refuse, thanked him again with a smile, and sat on the sofa politely and cautiously waiting for breakfast.

Su Mubei's house is very big. Through the scenery outside the glass window, we can know that the house is an independent villa, divided into upper and lower floors, with lawns and gardens outside the house, and the scenery is beautiful.

However, the single bathroom toiletries can be concluded that Su Mubei should live alone.

There was a big golden retriever lying under the sofa. This golden retriever was very friendly to everyone. When seeing Meng Xiaofeng, instead of resisting, it stuck to it with its tail wagging.

"President Su, what's your dog's name?"

Su Mubei, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, turned around and replied.

"It's called Fat Cat."

"Fat cat?" Meng Xiaofeng laughed out loud, "This name is really special."

Su Mubei turned off the fire and scooped the freshly made porridge into a bowl.

"It was chubby when it was a child, and it looked like a little fat cat, so that's why it was named."

Meng Xiaofeng nodded knowingly, she squatted down and teased the fat cat, Meng Xiaofeng liked small animals since she was a child, but Meng's mother didn't agree to keep them, so she has a great love for pets, and at the same time she can't love them, so she I can't put it down even more for fat cats.

Meng Xiaofeng petted, hugged and kissed the fat cat, playing with the dog so much, even Su Mubei had already served breakfast, Meng Xiaofeng didn't notice it.

"ate breakfast."

Meng Xiaofeng reluctantly let go of Sha Mao, then washed his hands and sat down at the table.

A bowl of porridge, an egg and a cup of soy milk is a very authentic Chinese breakfast.

The fried eggs are half-cooked, and the yolk that flows out after a bite is extremely tender. The porridge is sweet and glutinous and very refreshing, and the soy milk is also very thick. The overall taste of the breakfast is very in line with Meng Xiaofeng's taste

"Boss Su, your craftsmanship is really good, ingenious and delicious."

The cannibal's mouth is soft and the hand is short, Meng Xiaofeng patted his ass very sensibly, and then started to eat mouthful after mouthful, she ate very fast, and Meng Xiaofeng never got over the problem of eating too fast.

"Eat slowly." Su Mubei said worriedly.

Meng Xiaofeng nodded, as if agreeing, but his subordinates did not slow down at all, as if he was afraid of being robbed by others.

After Meng Xiaofeng finished his porridge, Su Mubei had just drank half of his porridge. Meng Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, staring at Su Mubei's bowl intently, as if I was not full and I wanted to eat your porridge expression.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, Su Mubei asked.

"Didn't eat enough?"

Meng Xiaofeng nodded affirmatively, he didn't eat anything at the dinner party last night, he just went to drink, a bowl of porridge naturally couldn't fill the hungry Meng Xiaofeng.

"But I only made breakfast for two, there is not much more."

Meng Xiaofeng's expectant eyes dimmed. If she had ears, she would probably have to hang them down at this moment.

"If you are really not full, if you don't mind, my bowl..."

Before Su Mubei finished speaking, Meng Xiaofeng took the bowl with quick eyes and hands, and said vaguely while eating.

"I don't mind, it's delicious."

Su Mubei looked at the person whose face was buried in the bowl, the light in his eyes gradually softened, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Once she is full, Meng Xiaofeng will always subconsciously sway from side to side, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she is eating very happily.

"Are you full now?"

Meng Xiaofeng smiled and nodded, she seemed to have eaten too much, she was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go to the company when you're full, it's getting late now."

While sitting in the car, Meng Xiaofeng accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Mubei's lower lip, which seemed to be injured, and the small open wound had scabbed over.

"Boss Su, why did your mouth hurt?" Meng Xiaofeng asked recklessly without thinking too much.

Su Mubei coughed lightly, pursed his lips, and said calmly.

"It's nothing, I accidentally bit the skin while eating."

"oh oh."

Meng Xiaofeng didn't suspect him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Just arrived at the company, Xiao Song came over, holding a bottle of hangover medicine in her hand, and asked about Meng Xiaofeng's situation after returning home yesterday with concern.

However, this kind of hypocritical concern is not worth being touched, but superficial efforts still have to be done, it's just that Meng Xiaofeng won't open his heart to this person again.

"Director Wang resigned yesterday, do you know what happened?"

The supervisor's position can be said to be big or small, so it is really strange to leave the job so suddenly. Meng Xiaofeng didn't know the reason, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, maybe there is something wrong with his family or he changed jobs."

Xiao Song nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to complain.

"No matter what the reason is, it's great news that he's resigned. He's just an old pervert, staring at me all day long. If you didn't help me block the drink yesterday, I don't know What the hell is he trying to do..."

Meng Xiaofeng also heard a little about Director Wang's character and style, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"I heard that Director Wang pestered you to take you home yesterday. Did you let him take you home in the end?"

After all, it turned out that he wanted to inquire about this, Meng Xiaofeng sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that this Xiaosong knew that Director Wang had bad intentions, Meng Xiaofeng kindly blocked the wine and rescued her, but after the party, she left Meng Xiaofeng on the road alone On the other side, she doesn't care about Meng Xiaofeng's life or death at all, and her heart is probably no different from that of Director Wang.

"No, I went home by myself."

Meng Xiaofeng turned cold, and replied: "No, I went home by myself."

Xiaosong seemed to be completely unaware of Meng Xiaofeng's hostility, and continued to talk happily.

"By the way, did you notice that President Su's lip was bitten today?"

Meng Xiaofeng said impatiently: "Well, it should be that I bit my mouth while eating."

Xiao Song sneered, "You can see that you have never been in love."

Although Xiaosong said it casually, he said it very accurately. Meng Xiaofeng has never been in love since he was a child.

"Her wound must have been bitten by the other party during the kiss."

"You can see that too?" Meng Xiaofeng questioned.

"I can assure you that if you don't say 90.00% of that kind of wound, it's [-]%. President Su is definitely in a relationship, and I don't know who his boyfriend is, but if you want to be President Su's boyfriend, it must be special. Good quality guy..."

Xiaosong was still talking non-stop, but Meng Xiaofeng suddenly recalled something because of these words.

……

"I'm going to hug you. Don't move. If you move again, I'll bite you to death."

Last night, Meng Xiaofeng hugged Su Mubei desperately, then leaned his head and bit her, and bit her lip, so the wound was done by himself?

The memory of last night became clearer and clearer. Now Meng Xiaofeng really has no face to face Su Mubei. These days, whenever Meng Xiaofeng sees Su Mubei, he will subconsciously avoid it, because once he sees the wound on Su Mubei's lips, Meng Xiaofeng felt his whole face was burning hot.

Su Mubei naturally noticed Meng Xiaofeng's abnormal behavior.

"You remember?"

Su Mubei didn't say clearly what he remembered, Meng Xiaofeng shook his head hastily, it was clear that there was no silver 300 taels here.

"I don't remember, I don't remember anything, I break up when I drink, I don't remember..."

Shaking his head non-stop, Meng Xiaofeng, who was ashamed and ashamed, made up in a low voice.

"The wound on your mouth is quite serious. I have a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine here. Would you like to wipe it?"

"If I remember correctly," Su Mubei pointed to the anti-inflammatory potion, "I bought your bottle of anti-inflammatory potion for you to wipe your feet."

She frowned, looked at Meng Xiaofeng and continued: "Are you sure you want to wipe my mouth with that?"

Meng Xiaofeng panicked and said hastily.

"That's right... well, I'll go downstairs and buy you a new bottle."

Speaking of which, Meng Xiaofeng stepped up to go out, Su Mubei stepped forward and took her arm.

"No need, you didn't bite me very hard, the wound is not deep, it will be fine in a few days."

Meng Xiaofeng blinked his eyes and said doubtfully: "But I remember, I seem to bite very hard."

"You said just now that you don't remember, how come you remember so clearly?" Su Mu Beitiao laughed.

The truth was laid out casually, Meng Xiaofeng was stunned, and then his face turned more than half red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Mubei rubbed the top of Meng Xiaofeng's head, put away his teasing, and comforted him.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

☆、Unidentified people

Recently, Meng Xiaofeng's workload has been increasing linearly. When he is busy, he even needs to work overtime. If these tasks come normally, Meng Xiaofeng has nothing to complain about.

The strange thing is that these jobs were not arranged by Su Mubei, but forced on Meng Xiaofeng by those so-called seniors of the company.

So that the most frequently heard words recently are:

"Xiaofeng, I can't handle the work at hand recently, can you help me enter these documents?"

"Assistant Meng, I have something to do at home today. I really can't work overtime. Can you help me..."

"Assistant Meng, copy these documents for me."

"..."

These half-asked and half-forced jobs made Meng Xiaofeng very irritable all day long.

After all, Meng Xiaofeng was Su Mubei's assistant, and the work ordered by these other people was not within Meng Xiaofeng's scope of handling.

As a new employee, Meng Xiaofeng did not refuse their request at first out of politeness, and occasionally helped them with part of the work.

But when the matter develops in the later stage, the disadvantages are manifested, and the kindness of helping is always thankless. Over time, colleagues even think that Meng Xiaofeng should handle these tasks.

No matter where you are, appropriate rejection is very necessary, because many people will not appreciate your help, but think you are a bully, since this person is so easy to bully, then put all the tedious and tiring work Push them all to her, and she won't refuse anyway.

Helping out of good intentions became a matter of course, and it was obvious that Meng Xiaofeng had become a bully who was easy to take advantage of.

When Meng Xiaofeng realized this belatedly, it was impossible not to be angry. I worked so hard to build a good relationship with my colleagues, but I never thought that these people would go out of their way to take advantage of me. Everyone has it.

A few pages of bound paper were thrown on the table, and there was a "pop", and the person who dropped the paper said angrily.

"Assistant Meng, how do you do things? I asked you to type a document by hand. If you don't have typesetting, it's fine and you have a lot of typos. I sent this to the manager's office, but I was scolded."

Regarding these aggressive accusations, Meng Xiaofeng shrugged indifferently. Seeing that she didn't care so much, the man became even more angry.

"If you can't do things well, don't implicate me, okay? You occupy this position but you can't even handle the most basic things well. Are you embarrassed?"

In fact, Meng Xiaofeng is not sloppy in doing things. The lack of typography and typos are all intentional, because the clamoring colleague in front of her is really going too far.

Meng Xiaofeng's temperament is actually not soft, it can even be said that her temper is very hot, but she deliberately caters to it in order to integrate into work, but this does not mean that Meng Xiaofeng will be suppressed by others.

After being taken advantage of a few times, Meng Xiaofeng immediately realized that something was wrong, so she began to tactfully refuse everyone's requests.

Most of the colleagues confiscated them when they saw a good deal, but this person in front of her was the only one who didn't know how to read facial expressions, and asked for help but didn't have the attitude that the requester should have. Several times she ordered Meng Xiaofeng to do things, Meng Xiaofeng Holding back his anger, he found an opportunity to tear his face with her today.

Meng Xiaofeng curled his lips, and said in a strange way:

"I'm sorry, I don't know. I just know that if you think I'm not doing well, you can go to the HR department and apply for an assistant for you."