Queens are all cats [mermaid]

Poppy returned to the restaurant with the mood of going to the grave, eh?The grave is gone?Pooh!No, Director Zuo is not a tomb, and she didn't even think about it...

Nian Zhiyao waved with a smile on his face, Yu Meiren exhaled, it's great that Director Zuo is not here.Nian Zhiyao's dark eyes moved with Yu Meiren, Dong Changqing opened the chair for Yu Meiren, "beauty, sit down."

"I'll go and order some food." Su Yueshen felt sorry for the little beauty who didn't even eat. "Is there anything you want to eat, beauty?" Mei Yu shook her head. To be honest, she was not in the mood to eat.Nian Zhiyao smiled lightly, and asked in a cold and soft voice: "Has the beauty ever cried?" Nian Zhiyao was very distressed, these beautiful big eyes were about to turn into bunnies.

"No," Poppy was reminded, her eyes seemed to start to feel uncomfortable again, she rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "The wind has blinded my eyes, rubbed my eyes." It made Nian Zhiyao's heart itch slightly.

The poppies ate quietly, and the other three kept quiet at the right time, and forced themselves to look away, afraid that the poppies would be uncomfortable, why did they feel that the little beauties had lost weight after coming to bd?It's no wonder that I'm not thin, and I'm physically and mentally exhausted every day.

After the poppies finished their meal, the three of them couldn't wait to withdraw their wandering eyes and refocus on the poppies.Nian Zhiyao cleared his throat, and called softly: "Beauty." Yu Meiren was still wiping her small mouth with a napkin, and the tissue covered her pale pink lips, and hummed, "Huh?"

"Director Zuo told you to go to the office to find her later." Nian Zhiyao deliberately used a relaxed tone, fearing that Poppy would be burdened, and sure enough, Poppy's face collapsed.Nian Zhiyao chose to eat after dinner and said that he also wanted to let Poppies have a safe meal. Poppies sighed silently, and sure enough, they still couldn't escape, and the mood of going to the grave came again.

"Beauty, tell me about your writing diary." Dong Changqing couldn't see that Yu Meiren was depressed. In fact, she was secretly happy. A little beauty who is afraid of Director Zuo, it should be difficult to like Director Zuo, right?Ha, that would be one less competitor.This time, she was not only in the mood of going to the grave, but also in the heart of crawling to the grave. She hadn’t written the work diary yet, but Poppy lowered her head, frowned, pursed her mouth, and grumbled, “I’ll rewrite it this afternoon. "

"Well, beauty, we want to tell you how to write is easier to pass." Nian Zhiyao used the subject "we", and Su Yueshen raised his hand to caress Yu Meiren's back and said, "So, don't Worry, we will help you." Dong Changqing and Nian Zhiyao stared at Su Yueshen's hand together, Su Yueshen could only withdraw awkwardly, ah, as expected, we still need to create more opportunities to be alone with the beauty, otherwise, the beauty No objection, the other cats stopped her greedily.

"Since it's about breeding experience, you should write your thoughts." Nian Zhiyao hinted at Poppy, but unfortunately, it was useless, as if there were question marks written in Poppy's dark eyes, "Do you want to write about how to raise it? Or what?"

"It's not about how to raise it," Dong Changqing said, "Has the beauty written such things as after-views or after-reading?"

Poppy shook her head, who would write something spicy like that, it's a waste of time.Su Yueshen smiled, turned her head and looked at Meiren's side face all the time, her amber eyes were shining brightly, "Beauty, let me put it bluntly, this breeding experience is equivalent to the way you feel about the four cats. "This time, really, very straightforward.

Poppy was stunned, a little stunned, licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and asked repeatedly: "The road of love?" She doesn't want to fall in love with a cat, so how can there be any road to love?Nian Zhiyao chuckled, "Yes, Section Chief Su said it very vividly." Seeing that the poppies were still confused, he continued, "It's like the relationship between people, from unfamiliar to familiar, it's a process. The same is true when you get along with cats."

Ah... Poppy seems to understand a little bit. Speaking of raising experience, she not only writes about her daily life with the four cats, but also writes about her attitude and feelings towards each daily life, whether she likes it or hates it, Dong Changqing nodded, "It must be written concretely, with emotion, so that people can empathize."

"Yes, it's best to write about the four cats separately. For each cat, what do you think of the beauty, and how do you feel when you get along with her?" Su Yueshen smiled, "At least, let me After we read it, we know which cat the beauty likes more, or in other words, when the beauty is with which cat, the body and mind are happier."

Now, it's really straightforward. The breeding experience, to put it bluntly, is the love diary written by Poppy to the four of them.Good or bad, like it or hate it, love diary is the most intuitive experience, Su Yueshen said: "So, beauties must write truthfully." Because the result is very important, it is an important basis for Poppy to choose a partner, It is also a benchmark for which of the four of them can win.

Poppy nodded slowly, somewhat understanding, but her heart was even heavier, ahhh!Doesn't that mean that she not only has to serve four cats every day, but also write four feeding experiences?God!How many years has she not done so much homework?

"Beauty, let's name the four cats." Nian Zhiyao said suddenly, it was too blunt to write about cats in the savannah directly, and he felt that he was not close to the beauty.

"Name?" Poppy really hadn't thought about it, and yes, humans like to name their pets.

"It's the nickname." Su Yueshen stuck to Poppy's side, wanting to rub her eyes, but the years-long gaze like a sword and Dong Changqing's meaningful scrutiny made Su Yueshen just sit upright.Poppy could only nod her head again, indicating that she would consider this matter and go back to search later.

"Also," several people got up and walked back, Dong Changqing said as he walked, "I suggest that the beauty write in the third person, not No.1."

Eh?Does this make any difference?Poppy mumbled, "I think it's all right."

"No, the third person is better." Nian Zhiyao insisted, "Beauty, use the third person, it's good for you to play, if you separate the beauty who raises cats from the beauty who writes a diary, the role creation can be more distinct. "To put it bluntly, it is the third person, they can better understand the beauty's thoughts, and grasp the beauty's mood changes more intuitively.

The elevator reached the top floor, and at the door, they were about to separate, Nian Zhiyao reminded: "Beauty, you can go directly to Director Zuo." Poppy drooped her head and let out an oh, in the mood of going to the grave Knock on the door of the director's office.

"Come in." A voice that sounded calm and pretentious to the poppies, the poppies pursed their lips, gulped, and pushed the door open.Director Zuo's golden eyes shone brightly in the afternoon sun, with her slender index finger on her lips, she said, "Beauty, sit down." Poppy looked away, and obediently sat down across from Zuo Qingqian, saying no Out docile.Poppy didn't even dare to breathe, and was ready to be criticized and educated. Zuo Qingqian stood up suddenly, and Poppy looked up subconsciously. Zuo Qingqian seemed to be curling up her lips. She said, "It's not sitting Come across from me and sit next to me." With her delicate white fingers, she pointed to the sofa beside her.

Poppy immediately stood up, went over a few steps, and sat down quickly and politely. Director Zuo had a temper, so she behaved neatly.Zuo Qing smiled faintly, walked around the dark brown desk, and sat next to the poppies, obviously feeling the little beauty's body tense, Zuo Qing smiled softly, held the poppy's hand, and whispered : "Beauty, you seem to be very afraid of me."

At the same time, in three different leadership offices, the computers all switched to the same screen.

The subtext in their hearts is all this: Heh, Director Zuo, let go of that beauty and let me do it.