borrow love

In the constant memory, An An fell asleep sweetly.Sleeping in a dream accompanied by Yichen is very sweet.An An may not know, maybe only in his sleep will he have the sweet and bright smile before.

During the working time at nine o'clock, An An woke up at seven o'clock.Putting on the branded suit she bought yesterday, An An was shocked to find that she had become much more handsome. Clothes really make a man depend on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold clothes.

An An, who was wearing an expensive suit and driving a motorcycle to work, thought it was ironic.

At 10:[-], An An, who arrived [-] to [-] minutes earlier than the working time, parked his motorcycle and pressed the elevator to the top floor of the president. kind of face treatment.

There was still 10 minutes to adjust his mentality. An An fully thought that Meng Yifei would not arrive so early, but he was wrong. When he saw people working in the CEO's office, he realized that he was completely wrong.

Meng Yifei seemed to be waiting for him. After hearing the movement, he looked towards the transparent glass and saw him standing neatly outside the president's office in a gorgeous suit. He smiled, very terribly.

He opened the door of the president's office and looked at An An who was standing there, with an elegant expression, smiling eyes with charming eyes looking at him without a trace of temperature, cold and cold, he said: "I came very early."

"It's not as early as the president." An An said humbly, the unexpected meeting made him adjust his mentality quickly, and Meng Yifei raised his eyebrows at him with a business-like attitude, and leaned closer to him and said, "Is it necessary to be so unfamiliar? We just... ..." Meng Yifei viciously pointed at the place that An An couldn't be ashamed of.

This bastard, he had just forgotten the shame and pain, but when he remembered it again, there was also a faint pain over there.

"Xiao Fei." An An frowned.He came to work, not to tease him.This is the company, he needs to remind him.

"Don't call me Xiao Fei. You can't call me that." Meng Yifei let him go, his eyes were cold.Xiao Fei?Then only his brother can call him, so why should he call him Xiao Fei?This person is only worthy of being crushed by him!

"President." An An resumed the previous title.

"Very good, make me a cup of coffee first." Meng Yifei turned around and went back to the office to sit down.Through the glass window, his imposing and fiery eyes kept falling on the thin man who took off his suit and put on a straight shirt.Watch him fumble to find the lounge, and watch him bring out a cup of freshly brewed coffee from the lounge.

There was a knock on the door, and he said, "Come in."

Seeing An An holding the cup for the guests, and watching him put the freshly brewed coffee on his table, he smiled harmlessly and said, "I forgot to tell you, I only use my exclusive cup. "

Exclusive mug?Which is his exclusive cup?An An's eyes fell on Meng Yifei's face.Meng Yifei pointed to another cup on his desk and looked at him with a nice smile.

"I'll make it again." An An took back the freshly made coffee and turned to leave to close the door.He didn't understand why no one came to take him to work on the first day, and what was even more ironic was why he didn't say it in the first place?

Thinking about it, he paid five times his salary to deliberately torture him, how could he make it so easy?He is so naive!

According to his request, An An re-made a cup of coffee on his table. He stared at him and said jokingly, "Could it be the cup just now?"

Meng Yifei was very happy to see a slight change in his calm face, and in just a split second, he regained his composure and said, "The cup just now is still in the lounge."

oh?Meng Yifei was quite smart to lock him tightly.

I took a sip of the coffee made by An'an, isn't it delicious?However, with a completely unbearable expression on his face, he spat back the coffee he just drank and said, "What does it taste like? Is this drinkable? Make it again."

An An expressionlessly took back Meng Yifei's exclusive cup and returned to the lounge, poured the coffee he had just spit out, and tried to pick up the coffee that Meng Yifei despised was not brewed in his exclusive cup and drank it a mouthful.

It's delicious...

Will it taste better if soaked again?He thought mockingly, but his hand continued to repeat the action just now twice.

So, one morning, the coffee was too weak, the coffee was too strong, the coffee was too hot, and the coffee was too cold, going back and forth again and again.

At noon, An An unexpectedly discovered that he had almost run out of coffee.

Standing in Meng Yifei's office, he handed over the coffee that had been brewed for the Nth time, and listened to him teasing him, "You can't satisfy me even by making a cup of coffee. Tell me, what can you do to satisfy me?" Yes? I spent five times my salary to specially hire you as the president's secretary, so don't let me down too much!"

"Yes, President." An An replied humbly, her face was calm.

"Stop drinking, it's already noon, go buy lunch for me." Meng Yifei glanced at the coffee cup on the table, and ordered lightly.

"Yes, President." The voice was still too calm.

Watching An An walk out of the CEO's office, Meng Yifei looked at him coldly, to see how long you can be calm, I will definitely make your expressionless face appear various colorful colors.

Meng Yifei turned his back to the president's office, and looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows.