Ideal place

Heavy snow covered the bustling commercial street, and the sky was getting darker.Half an hour later, Jian Xize came out of the bathroom. He had fastened his belt again and was getting dressed with his watch on, ready to attend the second meeting of the day.

Wen Ran lay on the desk with a stiff expression, unable to move from the pain, tears mixed with saliva on the corners of her lips.

Jian Xize covered Wen Ran's slender body with a bathrobe, lifted him into his arms, and rubbed his soft hair.Barely absorbing the warmth of her lover, Wen Ran leaned on Jian Xize's chest and whispered, "Xize, I made you lunch."

Kissing away the tears from the corners of Wen Ran's eyes, Jian Xize said, "After the meeting, I'm going to eat Italian food with my partners."

Wen Ran begged with a trembling voice, "Just take a sip, okay?"

Pulling back his cuffs to glance at the time, Jian Xize said, "It's too late, you and Shang Zheyu can eat."He kissed Wen Ran's ears flatteringly, and smiled endlessly, "Merry Christmas, baby."

The office door closed slowly, Wen Ran huddled in Jian Xize's seat, sobbing silently with a sullen face.He got up slowly while clutching his abdomen, moved to the bathroom and unscrewed the shower to wash off the dirt and stickiness, and suddenly broke down and cried bitterly against the wall.

He felt aggrieved, his whole morning effort was wasted, and he was puzzled why he became Jian Xize's outlet.Wen Ran couldn't figure out what he was thinking, for a while, he didn't seem to know the current Jian Xize.

"Isn't it enough to be loved by him?" Wen Ran crouched in the corner, wrapping her arms around her knees, and murmured hoarsely, "Why do you want so much?"

"Xize is very busy." He desperately tried to comfort himself with various reasons, staring at his toes and muttering, "Even if you can only rest for a short while, you still have to have fun with me, he can't do without me, I shouldn't blame him."

After taking a bath in a trance, putting on the clothes one by one, Wen Ran opened the door, and Shang Zheyu was consolidating the reports in his workstation.Looking up at Wen Ran, Shang Zheyu asked with concern: "Where does Secretary Wen want to go this afternoon? Boss Jane told me to take good care of you."

Wen Ran looked at the documents and contracts covered on the table: "Is there anything I can do to help? I also want to do something for Xize."

"Every employee of 'Shengjie' has to go through three weeks of training before taking up the job." Shang Zheyu coded the document bags in order of numbers, and explained to Wen Ran, "If you can't get the assessment certificate, you are not allowed to enter the company Yes, Secretary Wen may not be able to do my job."

Wen Ran asked disheartenedly: "Isn't my 'secretary' position useless?"

"This is Mr. Jian's arrangement." Shang Zheyu said, "As long as the leader thinks you are useful to him, your existence is meaningful."

significance.When Wen Ran heard this word, she pursed her lips bitterly.

Returning to Wanxin Community, Wen Ran bid farewell to Shang Zheyu, and walked home step by step.Turning the door lock and stepping into the entrance, Wen Ran smelled a strong milky fragrance. He looked at the kitchen suspiciously and called softly, "Nanqiu?"

"Get off work?" Pei Nanqiu slid the wheelchair, and appeared in Wen Ran's field of vision with a smile on his lips. There was a casserole on his lap, which contained creamy mushroom soup. "Go wash your hands and eat."

Seeing this, Wen Ran rushed over, picked up the casserole and yelled in panic, "Didn't I tell you to wait until I come back to work? What if it burns you?"

"I'm afraid you're too busy and working too hard, but I can still do this." Pei Nanqiu rolled his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "Besides, it's Christmas, and I always want to cook a meal for you, but I don't want to I know if it suits your taste."

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