Miss President is a Crybaby

After returning home, Shen Ningxin put the conch on the most conspicuous TV cabinet.

Although it is really ugly, but no matter what, it was given by my boss, so I should keep it well.

Thinking of Qiu Yibai's awkward tone when talking to her on WeChat, Shen Ningxin couldn't help laughing.

But there is one thing she is still puzzled about, why Qiu Yibai gave her a card for no reason.

Just to thank myself for staying to help her sort out the documents for ten minutes?

No way?

Shen Ningxin stood in front of the microwave and thought while heating the meal, but she still didn't understand.

But if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Anyway, sooner or later, you will know.

Thinking of this, Shen Ningxin simply ate, hummed a song and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and finally returned to the bed comfortably.

The fragrant and soft quilt wrapped around the body, and the fatigue of the whole day disappeared immediately.

Shen Ningxin stretched comfortably, and embraced the teddy bear beside the bed to her side, then swiped off her mobile phone and clicked into the group again to study the method of voting.

She doesn't usually play Weibo very much, but this time she downloaded it to her phone specifically for voting, and even had to re-register for an account.

Following the link sent by Jiang Yue, Shen Ningxin cast all the votes in her hand, then quit, swiped twice casually, and then clicked into her homepage.

Weibo forced her to follow a lot of people, and now they are all quietly lying on her follow list, faces she has never seen before.

Shen Ningxin was a bit obsessive-compulsive, and quickly moved her fingers to delete them one by one, and then quit Weibo and guided her to see who was using Weibo in the address book.

"There are so many tricks." Shen Ningxin complained softly, but subconsciously clicked in.

Then I found out that there are quite a few.

Most of them are friends from her school days, and they open Weibo mainly to chase stars and record life, and the rest are her newly added colleagues.

Shen Ningxin slid down while watching, and felt a little novel for a while.

Then... paddling, I saw a familiar name——

Qiu Yibai.

Does Mr. Qiu even use Weibo? !

Shen Ningxin was extremely surprised, she hurriedly clicked in, wanting to see what Qiu Yibai used Weibo to do on weekdays.

Click on the homepage, and the familiar Kerui logo and related advertisements appeared in view, exactly the same as what Shen Ningxin saw in Qiu Yibai's circle of friends.

"..."

Co-authored, she used Weibo as a circle of friends.

Shen Ningxin was silent for a while, and finally laughed so much that her body trembled.

Qiu Yibai's Weibo is very deserted, there are not even many fans, and the clicks are still selling attention, and no one likes her at all.

I don't know why she is so persistent in posting advertisements.

Just as I was thinking, a Weibo post suddenly appeared in my field of vision, and there was a like in the lower right corner.

Shen Ningxin became interested for a while, followed the like and clicked into that person's homepage.

It is a puppy head, with long ears, blue eyes and a small smiling mouth. It is a popular anime image recently, and it is exactly the same as the puppy pendant on Shen Ningxin's backpack.

The pendant was drawn by her in the blind box machine in the toy city, and she thought it looked good, so she hung it on the bag, but she didn't expect to see it here today.

It's kind of related.

She nodded and continued to scroll down, and then found that the owner of this Weibo seems to be a complete crybag. When browsing the entire page, the most used symbols are crying and "QAQ".

I drove [-] kilometers to eat an online celebrity dessert, but there were too many people in line, crying QAQ.

I sneezed while drinking coffee, the coffee spilled all over my body, I was upset and cried.

When I was on a business trip, I went to climb a mountain by the way, and accidentally fell on my leg. It hurt for several days, and I cried QAQ.

Occasionally, I heard a colleague say bad things about me, and I was upset, so I cried.

Also "cry".

Shen Ningxin glanced down and almost didn't recognize the word crying.

Is there such a little crying bag among Mr. Qiu's friends?

She tilted her head and tried to imagine, but couldn't imagine what this person looked like.

Slide down again, and a photo with a very tricky shooting angle popped up. It looked like a selfie with not very skilled technology.

The background of the photo is a mountain surrounded by a bunch of strangely shaped trees.

The man was standing in front of the thickest tree, his face was full of happiness, and he gestured with his left hand.

Shen Ningxin sat up from the bed at once.

It was nearly ten o'clock at this moment, and it was time for Shen Ningxin to go to bed on weekdays.

Even the grandpas and aunts who danced in the square have put away their equipment and are ready to go home, and it is surprisingly quiet outside.

But Shen Ningxin just couldn't sleep.

She couldn't believe this fact.

The person in the selfie is obviously Qiu Yibai.

The little Wang Xiaoyang Xiaohan mentioned from time to time in Weibo can be understood after careful consideration, it is Wang Xi and Assistant Han.

The coordinates of the location on the first Weibo post on the homepage are indeed the place where Qiu Yibai went on his latest business trip.

Coincidentally, she can basically determine that the owner of this account should be Qiu Yibai.

Therefore, Qiu Yibai, who is so fierce on weekdays, is actually a little crybag.

"..."

Shock, totally unexpected shock.

Shen Ningxin's mind froze for a moment, her thoughts jumped for a while, and finally Qiu Yibai's usual fierce appearance appeared again.

That look... It's like a big tiger with teeth and claws.

It has nothing to do with crying bags.

Shen Ningxin was dumbfounded, and accidentally returned to the main interface with a flick of her finger.

When she clicked in again, she suddenly found that the little crying bag had posted a new Weibo——

Today, my colleagues cared about whether I had a good meal.

I felt that she usually performed well, so I gave her a card.

There is such a little bit of happiness.

"..."

When she woke up in the morning, the dark circles under Shen Ningxin's eyes were very obvious.

It's no wonder that she didn't sleep much at all last night. When she closed her eyes, all the images of Qiu Yibai's murderous person and Weibo with emojis floated in her mind.

After finally struggling to fall asleep, the alarm clock rang again.

She sighed, picked up the concealer on the makeup table to cover up her dark circles, and put on a light makeup to make herself look better.

Looking at the time again, it's getting late for work.

There was no time to cook, so Shen Ningxin put on a small bag on her back, put on her coat, and ran downstairs to buy breakfast. Seeing that the dessert shop beside her was on sale, she casually bought some puffs.

After finishing these, the bus just came slowly.

The journey was a little nervous, but fortunately, there were no more vehicles and pedestrians on the road than usual, and the bus wobbled for a while, and finally took her to the company without any danger.

It is only 1 minute away from the check-in time.

Shen Ningxin hurriedly punched out her card, returned to her seat and sat down, her flustered breathing finally calmed down.

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Pei Qing muttered something behind her, as if joking with her, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the words, "If you're in a panic, you think there's a ghost chasing you."

As soon as the words were finished, Qiu Yibai walked straight into the office, his eyes moved slightly, and he cast a cold gaze towards this side.

"..."

Pei Qing probably didn't expect that his casual words would hit the muzzle of the gun. He was stunned, and hurriedly lowered his head and grabbed the landline beside him and began to call the factory to supervise the process decently, pretending that he was very nervous. Look busy.

Very embarrassing.

Shen Ningxin gave a dry cough, and then turned on the computer to prepare for work. As soon as her fingers touched the mouse, she suddenly heard a cold snort from above.

Looking up again, Qiu Yibai returned to his office sullenly, threw the bag on the table, and the chair was pulled loudly.

At first glance, he looked quite unhappy.

It seems... It smells like the Tsundere Little Cry bag I saw yesterday on Weibo.

The work in the morning is not very busy.

Sister Zhao came back from vacation, full of energy, and she did give Shen Ningxin too much work yesterday, so I am really embarrassed to bother him today.

So she only asked Shen Ningxin to sort out this month's shipping form reported to the finance side, and the rest was done by herself.

Seeing that she was not very busy, Shen Ningxin took out her breakfast and ate it at this time.

Although their boss Qiu is very strict with them at work, he never cares about the snacks of the employees. After all, work is really exhausting, and it is only natural to supplement nutrition and take a break.

After Shen Ningxin finished her breakfast, she casually took out the puffs she bought in the morning and shared them with her colleagues.

Although she has just arrived, she is very popular because she is good-looking, quick-witted and polite.

Especially those male colleagues, when they saw her coming over, they immediately burst into laughter.

She finished sending the circle on her left, and just when she turned around to prepare to send the circle on the right, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a gaze cast from behind the distant glass window.

Qiu Yibai was looking at her, with fierce eyes.

Shen Ningxin was taken aback, the puff box in her hand almost dropped.

According to the past, she will definitely think that Qiu Yibai is angry, and she will definitely run back to her work station and sit down, find something to do and get busy.

But at this moment, for some reason, she felt as if she suddenly read something else from Qiu Yibai's eyes.

She seems... quite expecting me to give her one too?

Shen Ningxin was taken aback by her own thoughts, her footsteps paused for a while, and finally she walked towards her.

Pushing open the exquisite glass door, Shen Ningxin came to stand in front of Qiu Yibai, and pushed her puff box in front of her a little nervously.

Her lips also raised up hard, and she asked her with uncertainty and expectation: "Mr. Qiu, do you want to try one? But, it's delicious..."

The atmosphere was a little silent, and after a while, Qiu Yibai suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Eat less junk food."

He said so, but still picked up one and put it in his mouth to eat.

So, she guessed right.

Mr. Qiu's appearance just now is actually really wanting to eat.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Qiu: I interacted with my subordinates today, and I felt so happy.

Let me tell you, Mr. Qiu and Xinxin both have stories~