The boss is merciful GL

"You said earlier that I would buy you a cup of coffee before going to work."

Yan Xiaomi felt that he was too strong to be able to stand here and laugh and play Tai Chi with An Yao, although his legs felt a little soft.

"Is it bitter?" An Yao glanced at the coffee and asked.

"Yeah." Yan Xiaomi nodded, "I bought it exactly according to your requirements."

"What is my request?"

An Yao glanced at her indifferently and then leaned on the back of the chair to look at her. She could see that she was very nervous, but the look of pretending to be calm was really interesting. An Yao was also very strange, shouldn't she be angry Did she drive out and let her pack up and leave?Why are you asking such a boring question?She frowned slightly and began to feel a little irritable.

"Mr. An said, I want bitter coffee, a small cup, and a white straw."

Yan Xiaomi was very surprised why An Yao wanted a white straw every time, but she didn't ask, and An Yao did what she said, so that when the clerk put a blue straw for her when packing, she insisted on it. They changed to a white one in the midst of their busy schedule.

"You remember these things very clearly. Why don't you remember going to work at eight o'clock in the morning?" An Yao suddenly raised his voice, "You still dare to hang up on my phone?" An Yao narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, his tone so cold It gave her a chill down her spine.

"I'm late for work...I'm sorry." Yan Xiaomi still couldn't bear it and lowered her head to admit her mistake, "But I didn't mean to hang up on your call, my phone fell on the ground and broke." She took out her phone, carefully Handed it to An Yao, "If you don't believe me, take a look."

An Yao looked at the screen that was shattered into spider webs. She didn't want to change her mobile phone after it was so old. I really didn't know what she was thinking. For a while, An Yao didn't speak.

Yan Xiaomi panicked. She thought that An Yao didn't believe her, so she pressed the power button again, "I can't turn on the phone anymore. I really didn't intend to hang up on you."

"But you're late." An Yao glanced at her indifferently, seeing that Yan Xiaomi's forehead was soaked in sweat because of nervousness, she bit her lip lightly as if she didn't know what to do.

Yan Xiaomi really didn't know what to do.

Being late is not a big sin in the eyes of others, but it is not good for An Yao. On her first day at work, An Yao said that if she made a mistake, An Yao would not easily forgive her because of her aunt. Serious and fair to anyone, she has no prerogative to claim anything.

In the office, Yan Xiaomi stood there froze as if she had lost her soul. An Yao didn't disturb the silence, and wanted to hear what she had to say. After all, it was the professor who brought her here, so she needed a reason to throw it back.

About 2 minutes later, Yan Xiaomi couldn't hold back any longer. She lowered her head and called An Yao sincerely, "Mr. An, I will never be late again, please..." Yan Xiaomi didn't know why she felt panicked. Knowing in her heart that An Yao would not give her another chance, she was terribly afraid, but she still wanted to give it a try. She took a deep breath, "Please give me another chance!"

An Yao's cell phone rang suddenly, and she glanced at Professor Yan calling, she glanced at Yan Xiaomi, her eyes became colder.

Yan Xiaomi was at a loss, what did he say wrong?

"Teacher." An Yao's voice was very gentle, a tenderness rarely seen in Yan Xiaomi.

"An'an, tomorrow is my birthday. If you have time, come to my house for dinner. There are not many people, just some family members. When you come over, bring Xiaomi by the way. The child's parents are out to play. Please ask me Take care of her, I haven't had time to see her yet." Professor Yan's voice sounded quite cheerful.

"Okay, I'll come." An Yao glanced at Yan Xiaomi, "Xiaomi will be with me too."

"Well, I'll prepare a few more dishes that you like, so you can do your work first."

After hanging up the phone, An Yao asked Yan Xiaomi, "What did you just say?"

"Ah?" Yan Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, "Well, I said..." His voice gradually became quieter, and he looked at An Yao with some confusion, "Boss An, can you not fire me?"

An Yao was silent for a while, and nodded until the drum in Yan Xiaomi's heart almost broke, "Yes."

"Really?" Yan Xiaomi immediately became brilliant.

"fake."

"Ah?" Withered.

"It's okay for me to keep you," An Yao folded his arms and looked at her, "but there are conditions."

"No matter what the conditions are, I will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire to kill people and set fires for you." Yan Xiaomi made a look of death.

An Yao was amused by her, "Am I that bad? Even killing people and setting fires."

Seeing An Yao smiled and said that Xiaomi also relaxed a lot, "I... I am just nervous, and I want to show my determination to do things for you."

Yan Xiaomi scratched his short hair with a smile, and the scratch made it messy and curled up, looking silly and cute.

"The condition is very simple. Don't be late again." Seeing the lock of hair on her head, An Yao couldn't help pointing with a smile, "Also, come with me to your aunt's house tomorrow, and don't talk nonsense. Understand?"

Yan Xiaomi plucked her hair a little embarrassedly, and when she heard what she said, she immediately nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I understand."

An Yao looked at the time, it was past 09:30, and thought for a while, it should be enough time to buy a birthday present now.

She collected the documents on the table and stood up.

Yan Xiaomi immediately took a step back, "Mr. An, what are your orders?"

"Don't call me any more, I'm not old."

In Yan Xiaomi's eyes, 26-year-old An Yao is not only ageless, but also a goddess of perfect age. An Yao has a weird temper, frightens people to death when she is cold, and makes people unable to look away when she is gentle. She is beautiful, is that This kind of atmospheric beauty is like a snow-capped mountain sitting quietly. Occasionally, when the sun shines, it reflects a dazzling and gentle light, but most of the time it is silent and cold.

Yan Xiaomi sometimes wondered, what kind of person would melt the iceberg of An Yao?

"Why are you in a daze?" An Yao asked her after taking a sip of the coffee on the table.

"Oh, no, it's nothing. You..." Yan Xiaomi paused and immediately changed his words, "Boss An, are you going out now?"

"Your aunt's birthday is tomorrow, why don't you go buy gifts?"

An Yao walked in front, holding coffee in his hand.

"Oh, yes, my aunt is having a birthday tomorrow!" Yan Xiaomi reacted belatedly, and immediately followed An Yao's footsteps and went out.

The two went to the big shopping mall, it was hot summer in June, An Yao didn't know what to give as a gift, and after looking at the shopping mall for a long time, he couldn't choose any clothes and shoes.

Before I met An Yao, Xiaomi didn't even know that my aunt had such a good relationship with a student, but An Yao actually knew my aunt's dressing style, what color she liked, and the size of her high heels...

The relationship between An Yao and her aunt is really good, that's right, if the relationship is not good, An Yao would not agree to be her assistant.

"It's been a long time since I picked out a gift, and I don't know what to buy." An Yao was a little worried, and turned to look at Yan Xiaomi, "What do you think is a good gift?"

"Ah?" Yan Xiaomi recovered immediately, "I think..." Her voice gradually trailed off, "My aunt doesn't need anything, and I don't know what to give."

Yan Xiaomi was a little embarrassed, she was not good at picking gifts, she had thought about giving gifts to the male god for a long time, but the male god had a girlfriend before the gift was sent out, and Yan Xiaomi never I'm worried about presents, because I don't need to buy them. Friends always send flowers, yellow roses, yellow roses, yellow roses.

Yes, you can send flowers.

"My aunt likes flowers very much." Yan Xiaomi said suddenly.

An Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with colder eyes, "Teacher is allergic to flower rice, don't you know?"