The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Chapter 187 A good pen is one that can write

While Mu Yaqi was typing, she vaguely felt as if someone was looking at her. She looked up in the direction of the gaze in confusion, and saw Lu Chengfeng staring at her with a smile on his face.

Mu Yaqi: "......"

What are you doing... His gaze is so direct that it almost makes her shy.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and said, "Have you finished reading all of that?"

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "Yeah."

Mu Yaqi pouted: "You've already finished reading it, and you're still sitting there staring at me. You don't even come over to help me."

Although he said so, Lu Chengfeng felt that the condemnation sounded like he was just acting like a spoiled child.

He raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I was just momentarily mesmerized by your focused look."

Hearing this, Mu Yaqi asked in confusion: "I am focused, it doesn't matter if I am fascinated or not."

Lu Chengfeng laughed twice and said, "Nothing."

Mu Yaqi frowned: "What's the matter? Are you going to tell me or not?"

Lu Chengfeng still just smiled at her, and Mu Yaqi urged, "Hurry up and tell me."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "You are very charming when you are focused, so you attracted me for a moment."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows and said, "Is this the reason why you just sit there and watch instead of coming to help me?"

Lu Chengfeng considered and said, “Well, I want to help, but I haven’t had time to go over there yet, and you’ve seen it.”

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows: "You mean this is my problem?"

Lu Chengfeng hurriedly said seriously: "No, no, how can it be your problem? I'm coming right now."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards her with a smile.

The pile of paper documents on his desk had apparently been divided into two piles. Before leaving, he picked up the larger pile and walked towards her.

He placed the pile of documents on Mu Yaqi's desk and said, "These need your signature. I've opened them for you. Just sign them."

Mu Yaqi nodded: "Okay."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and asked, "Then...you sign and I'll help you check the email first?"

Mu Yaqi smiled and replied, "Okay."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yaqi immediately stood up, stretched, and then left his seat.

She happily pulled Lu Chengfeng over, pushed him onto the seat, rubbed his face with a smile, and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Lu!"

The few pieces of flesh on Lu Chengfeng's face were gathered together by Mu Yaqi's hands, making him look less thin and deep, and quite cute.

He blinked and smiled, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, before Mu Yaqi took back her hand, Lu Chengfeng looked at her in confusion and asked, "Madam, aren't you going to sign?"

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "Oh, I just realized that you still have some flesh on your face. It's quite interesting."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and coaxed, "Of course I have it. We can have fun later. Now it's time to sign."

Mu Yaqi pouted, looked at the pile of documents with resentment, then looked at him with pity, and said reluctantly: "Okay then."

What a pity, it feels so good, but I haven’t played enough.

Forget it, forget it, there’s no need to rush. There’ll be plenty of time later.

Thinking of this, Mu Yaqi felt much better.

Lu Chengfeng smiled and replied, “Yeah.”

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

Phew, there's really nothing I can do with her.

What can I do? He shook his head slightly, thinking: I'll just spoil her.

After Mu Yaqi withdrew her hand, she turned around and pulled a chair over.

She made some space on her desk, grabbed a pen, picked up the document and started signing.

Lu Chengfeng glanced at her.

She put the signed document on her left hand side. In front of her was the document to be signed, and on her right was Lu Chengfeng.

She had just signed three documents when she suddenly became interested and wanted to see how efficient Lu Chengfeng was at work.

She told herself in her heart that she just wanted to see his work efficiency, and she definitely didn't want to slack off!

By the way, she wanted to compare whether he was more efficient or she was more efficient, but she felt that they were about the same.

After preparing herself mentally, she looked to the right.

As soon as she looked over, she found Lu Chengfeng looking straight at her.

Mu Yaqi: "......"

Hmm? He caught me slacking off?

No, no, no, how is that possible? She was clearly watching his work efficiency, how could that be called slacking off?

She said calmly, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Chengfeng glanced at the pen in her hand, then looked at her and said, "I'll give you a new one someday."

Mu Yaqi: “Ah?”

She lowered her eyes to look at the pen in her hand. It was the most common signing pen, the kind that cost one dollar on the market. It had a plastic shell and replaceable refills, making it very cost-effective.

She said, “This is also very useful.”

Lu Chengfeng was silent for a moment, and then said tactfully: "This one doesn't deserve you, you deserve better."

He was actually struggling over whether or not to tell her that the pen was not good, because he really didn't like it.

But he was worried. Just because he didn't like it didn't mean Mu Yaqi didn't like it. And it seemed like she was using it quite well.

But he still felt that she deserved better.

Mu Yaqi looked at the pen and said with a smile: "All pens are the same. A good pen is one that can write."

Lu Chengfeng looked at her silly look and couldn't help but smile and said, "The branches on the road can also write on the ground."

Mu Yaqi ignored the guilt in her heart and said confidently: "Then it is a good pen."

In a sense, how can a branch used to write on the ground not be considered a pen?

Lu Chengfeng naturally thought of this, and he smiled as if compromising, "Okay, they are all good pens."

After a pause, he continued: "But the one I gave you is definitely better than these."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows: "Is the price good?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Yeah, beautiful."

Mu Yaqi was skeptical: "What's the estimated price?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "Personal customization, no price."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows.

Personal customization?

According to Lu Chengfeng's style...

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes to look at him, and seeing his smug look, she had a rough idea in her mind.

No matter what the price is, it will definitely not be lower.

Mu Yaqi touched her pocket and felt that her little treasury was in danger.

But it was Lu Chengfeng's money that was spent, not hers.

But I still feel so sad. How can Lu Chengfeng's money not be considered her money?

No, I can't feel bad about it. This is bought for myself, so I have to accept it if he gives it to me.

That's what he should do.

Yes!

Lu Chengfeng had already started thinking about it, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene when she received the pen. He said, "Well... I'll send it to you within a week."

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and smiled shyly: "Then I will just look forward to it?"

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "I can look forward to it."

Mu Yaqi smiled, then continued to work hard, signing her very familiar handwriting.

Lu Chengfeng's gaze returned to the computer.

Mu Yaqi processed emails quite quickly. Although she said she would not process today's new emails, she had actually processed most of today's emails.

Including the ones just sent within two hours, there are 18 emails left.

Mu Yaqi repeated the signing without emotion, putting the document aside, signing, putting it aside, signing and putting it aside, as if she had become an assembly line robot.

After more than ten minutes, she finally finished signing.

After signing the last one, she threw the pen away and leaned back heavily on the chair.

She looked at the ceiling and breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh...finally--"

She looked at Lu Chengfeng and said, "It's signed."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mu Yaqi leaned quietly for a while, then sat up straight, leaned forward, and moved next to Lu Chengfeng.

She looked at the computer and saw that there were 11 unread files.

Mu Yaqi's eyes lit up instantly and she praised: "What a high efficiency!"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's not bad, the content is just relatively simple."

Mu Yaqi smiled and asked, "There are almost a single-digit number of emails. I don't need you anymore, right?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and glanced at her: "Go and have fun, leave it to me."

Mu Yaqi said happily: "Great!"

Mu Yaqi opened the cake that Lu Chengfeng had just sealed again. This time she didn't even cut it into small pieces, but started eating directly from the bottom of the cake box.

Anyway, no outsider will eat this cake.

Mu Yaqi ate the cake happily. She had just signed so many "flow documents" that she was tired and hungry.

Fortunately, there were still some small cakes, she believed she could finish them all tonight!

Lu Chengfeng was concentrating on processing documents on the computer, and would glance at Mu Yaqi from time to time.

He is not slacking off. He is looking for motivation and replenishing energy so that he can work more efficiently.

It turns out that a glance at Mu Yaqi does give him a lot of motivation.

Mu Yaqi sat there quietly eating the cake, and he sat here helping her with her work.

If he does more, she can do less, and he can see her happier.

Seeing her happy, he will be happy too.

The stars in the sky are twinkling quietly, and the quiet and refreshing night soothes every tired heart.

The neon streets are bustling with traffic and people are strolling everywhere, making it very lively.

After about half an hour, Mu Yaqi finished eating all the remaining cakes.

Adhering to the principle of "waste is shameful", she scraped the cream on the cake base with a cake cutter until it was clean and no more cream could be scraped out, and no cake base was left. Only then did she stop.

It was already late at night, but the streets were still bustling with people, and the scene was still bustling and lively.

After Mu Yaqi finished eating the cake, she slowly glanced around. After making sure there was nothing delicious, she turned to look at Lu Chengfeng.

She asked, "How much more, Mr. Lu?"

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng glanced at the unread reminder: "Including the one I'm processing, there are still six."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration again, saying, "That's amazing."

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