Secondary Assistant to a President

"Hi~"

"Tong Tianle, are you sick?"

After lunch, Luo Mingxi and Tong Tianle returned to the company in Mo Zifan's car. Mo Zifan just walked away, but before Luo Mingxi could recover, he was forcibly dragged away by Tong Tianle.

It was her sore hand that was being grabbed, and it could be said that the pain added to the pain, and Luo Mingxi was so painful that she wanted to curse.However, she did scold, the moment they first entered the elevator.

'Ding--'

As soon as the elevator door closed, Tong Tianle pushed Luo Mingxi against the wall, put one hand next to her ear, and grabbed her painful hand with the other.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Mingxi seemed to be numb to the pain, and asked impatiently, but this passive posture made her very uneasy, and she wanted to get rid of this passivity.

"you are mine."

After leaving an inexplicable sentence, Tong Tianle moved her head closer to Luo Mingxi's face...

'Snapped--'

The crisp sound echoed in the elevator, and afterward, the entire space was left in silence.

'Ding--'

After the sound, the elevator door slowly opened, and President Luo with a frosty face came out of it...

……

"Miss, there are calls from the capital."

In the small tea estate on the hillside of Mengwu Mountain in City B, Mo Zixuan had a serious face, wearing an unchanged lady's black suit, standing straight by the tea field.And in this small tea field, a slender figure is leaning over the tip of the tea teeth.

A tea-yellow woven cap, a white gauze narrow-sleeved inner shirt, a blue double-breasted outer jacket with a smoke cage, and a pair of tan linen wide-leg pants underneath.Three thousand like waterfalls of blue silk hanging in front of him, caressing the flamboyant green leaves with the bottom of his hand...

Usually when I see such a scene, I can always think of the fairy who strayed into the mortal world, clean, pure and beautiful.But as the only witness, Mo Zixuan couldn't help frowning.

"Miss!"

This call was more than twice as loud as before, and it seemed that he was not worried about scaring the fairy in front of him.And this call did not scare the fairy, but it definitely destroyed the tranquility in front of her eyes.

The soft eyelashes moved slightly, Mo Zining finally straightened up, turned his head and looked at Mo Zixuan lightly:

"Well, I heard that."

He looked calm and composed, as if he was talking about something insignificant.Seeing this, the word Sichuan on Mo Zixuan's forehead became tighter again.

"The old man misses relatives and asks about the date of return."

Hearing this, the indifferent man blinked his eyelashes again, but he didn't say anything.Turning his head sideways, Mo Zining resumed his previous movements, lowering his head and stroking the green leaves. When he saw a green bud that was half-bloomed, he pinched it with his plain hand, and then threw it into the small bamboo basket at his waist.

"Miss?"

Seeing that the man didn't answer, Mo Zixuan could only call out again, asking persistently:

"What is your reply?"

The scorching sun above the head is getting bigger and bigger, and occasionally a gust of wind blows from the mountainside, but it is also accompanied by a little heat wave, which really makes people not very happy.

And when another heat wave hit, the man in the field stopped what he was doing, and stood upright among the greenery.

"Wait until the first batch of autumn tea is baked..."

It was clearly a voice that was as clear as a clear spring, but there was a hint of ethereal feeling in it.After the heat wave completely subsided, the voice continued, but this time the voice was a bit lower:

"After that, let's go back!"

After receiving the answer, Mo Zixuan's frowning brows were slightly relieved, but her hand holding the folder was tightened again, and then she seemed to have made up her mind before returning:

"Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

However, not long after Mo Zixuan left, the man in the field straightened up again.

Call ~

The hot wind is blowing, making people squint their eyes comfortably...

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'Know-know-know-'

Midsummer is coming to an end, but the heat brought by the scorching heat has not weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, it has become more and more unbearable.Even the cicadas on the trees seemed to be lazy because of the heat, and their calls were intermittent.

At this time, the students of University C have been open for a long time, so long that the first batch of autumn tea is almost sold out.

"Well, Mo Bian, do you still have your new tea?"

As the leader of the whole club, the president bravely ran up to the 'Goddess of Brain Tank', smiling all over his face, and it seemed that he was planning something.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

And the woman who was called didn't raise her head and answered casually, but she didn't move her eyes from the computer.The bare hands flew over the keyboard, and rows of densely packed small characters appeared on the screen.

Hearing the woman's nonchalant answer, the president was not annoyed, but instead scratched his head, a little blush appeared on his bronzed face.

"Well, hey, look at the military training of this junior and junior sister, isn't it over——

That, I think, it’s time for our agency to recruit new ones~”

As he said that, the president glanced at the woman in front of the computer, and saw that her expression didn't change much, so he continued to speak:

"Mo Bian, what do you think?"

At this time, the woman's galloping hands slowly stopped, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she said lightly:

"Well, it's time to recruit new ones."

The hand that suddenly slowed down made the president a little guilty, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to retreat.But when he really thought of the society with few people, the president mustered up his courage again, and continued to say beside the woman with a playful smile:

"Hey~ so..."

"Ah."

When the bottleneck arrived, the woman completely stopped what she was doing and stared at the screen intently.

"Then go recruit!"

"Well, good. That's Mobian, do you want to contribute too..." For example, go to the scene to hook up with a group of little fans and little fans~

However, before the president could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a woman's voice:

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Ahem, mob, don't you love drinking tea? I think the autumn tea you made yourself..."

"You want to recruit people with my tea?"

After hearing the president's intentions, the woman finally raised her head, with willow-leaf brows and slender eyes, beautiful eyes and a beautiful nose.The whole face was filled with tenderness and gentleness, but the president didn't dare to be careless, he couldn't help but backed up twice, with a thick smile on his face:

"Yes, that's what I mean."

The woman glanced at the president calmly, then retracted her gaze lightly.

"Well, I see."

"There's still some left in the cupboard, you can see if it's enough, I'll get it for you if it's not enough."

"Hey, that, that~"

I didn't expect that today's Mo Bian would be so easy to talk, and the president has a little more confidence.However, it's still a bit-cowardly...

"What? Is there anything else?"

"No, no, there is..."

Mo Bian is still the old Mo Bian, and the president is scared again.

"Ok?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that the recruiting department still sends people, I think~"

Just in the middle of speaking, Mo Bian's "killing eyes" fell on him, scaring him so much that he dared not speak.

"Is there no one in the club?"

How can the charm of the people in the club add up to yours~

Naturally, the president would not dare to say such things, at most he would complain in his heart.But in the face of the 'killing eyes', he didn't dare to say haha, he was quick to make up a weird reason:

"Yes, yes, there are not many left, so we need to recruit new ones!"

stare--

There was a trace of embarrassment in the air, cold sweat began to break out slowly on the president's head, and his face was almost wrinkled.

But at this moment, the woman named Wei Mo Bian withdrew her 'killing eyes', put her hand on the mouse, moved slightly, clicked to save, and then said lightly:

"When will you recruit new students?"

There is actually a drama, the president's cautious heart is a little excited, for fear that his editor will change his mind, he hastily said:

"Go right away! Go right away! Let's go now! I've already had someone tear up the stall, and I'm just waiting for Mo Bian to open it."

As soon as the president finished speaking, Mo Bian rolled his eyes, and the excited president couldn't help shivering.

"Well, let's go! You bring the tea set."

"Good, good."

While Editor Mo was packing up the computer, the president hurried to the cupboard and carefully packed and packed away Editor Mo's tea sets one by one.

On the most famous boulevard of C University, colorful flags and banners occupy both sides.And their dear Gufeng Club was squeezed into a small corner. Compared with the "little fresh meat" in front of other clubs, there were few people in front of their club.

Fortunately, the location of their agency is well chosen, it is shaded, it is cool, and there is free tea~

However, looking at the stall that has already moved out of "Ultimate Weapon" but has not attracted newcomers, the president expressed his heart.

"Hey!"

Finally, when the president sighed for the second time for the 130th time, Mr. Mo Bian, the 'brain tank', finally couldn't stand it anymore and put away the computer.Set up the tea stove on the table, install the tea pot, burn the stove, add water, wash the stove, dump it, pour water again, wait for it to boil, put in the tea...

The whole set of movements is smooth and soothing, which can be called a good performance.Not only is this graceful movement, but also the curling fragrance of tea is refreshing and refreshing.

After a while, more than a dozen people stopped.

The president's pretendingly sad face finally showed a smile, and now he can't care about his laments about the age and the like.Newcomers, newcomers, their eyes are full of light, and they have already planned hundreds of schemes to deceive and deceive in their minds.I patted the other members, gave me a look, and went~

Time passed slowly, the sun did not know when it climbed above the head, and the people on the boulevard became sparse, and there were many fewer people.In the recruiting offices of the clubs on both roads, there are basically only one or two people looking at the stalls left.

Because of Mo Dabian's supernatural power, the people of Gufengshe have recruited a lot of people, and they are busy sorting out the information now.Several people were chatting and laughing, counting the "fruits of victory" in the morning, especially the president, whose mouths couldn't close their mouths.

But he was still humbly encouraging the members, saying that they should work harder and try to recruit more people in the afternoon.

As the biggest hero, Editor Mo didn't have a smile on his face at this time, but just sipped the last bowl of tea lightly.He was about to call it a day after drinking, but at this moment, a person suddenly came to the recruiting office of the club.

The girl is quite tall, about 1.7 meters, carrying a long black bag in her hand, her face is flushed, and she is staring at everyone with a 'fiendish look'.

Could it be that they came to smash the stall?

The president patted the member next to him, handed her the recruitment materials in his hand, and motioned her to stand behind him.

"Student, what are you doing?"

"I..."

"My god led me here..."

After the girl said me, she never said a normal word again, which made the president feel that this person was just here to find fault, and his face became more and more ugly.Naturally, his tone of voice became harsh to her:

"Student, this is the recruiting office of the Gufeng Club, not the gathering place for Secondary School students. You are in the wrong place."

After finishing speaking, the girl stopped and stared straight at him.Being stared at inexplicably made his heart tremble, and when he was about to speak to drive away the other party, a voice came from behind him:

"Do you want some tea?"

The girl turned her head away from the president, met Mo Bian's eyes, nodded slowly, and said:

"Ah."

Hearing this, a smile suddenly melted on Mo Bian's face, and then he raised the tea bowl in his hand and said jokingly:

"This is the last bowl, but I've already drank it..." [More than half]

Before the last three words were finished, Editor Mo felt his hand lighten, and the tea bowl that was supposed to be held firmly in her hand had already slipped into the girl's hand.

and,

The girl was holding the teacup and looking up,

This,

It's an act of drinking water...

That's right, the girl directly grabbed her tea bowl and drank it, Mo Bian, who was supposed to be a whole person, became a little embarrassed.In fact, there are still some in the pot, but now...

Hey, why is this person so careless?