Rosie didn't get a chance to show off the black one-piece swimsuit she wore to high school swimming lessons until after the party.
In the early stage of the party, it was about the teenagers twisting their bodies to the music to show their hormones, while in the later part of the party, it became guesses about the identity of "the mysterious person who has been silently in love with Rosie for a long time but never showed up". Someone who guessed Rosie's college classmate, and even someone who was doing something good yelled "Isn't it really Harry?" and was beaten by Harry. Peter, the only person who knew the truth on the surface, kept shaking his head, and finally his eyes were firm. Said: "I can't tell you the identity of that person. All in all, this is a touching relationship."
Rosie, the only real insider: "..."
Well, let's end this earth-shattering love story quickly.
Sure enough, she still prefers food dramas to love soap operas.
最后还是揍完同学的哈利皱着眉说道:“既然这个人一直暗恋罗茜但不能说出来,那我们也就不要乱猜了,免得让罗茜苦恼,她明天还要去上班呢。”
Peter nodded frantically.
Rosie's eyes widened.
Oh, she almost forgot that she had to go to work tomorrow.
Two days after the Stark Building was attacked by the Chitauri, the damaged part of the building had been repaired. Originally, the Stark Group employees thought they would stay at home comfortably for five or six days, but they did not expect that on Saturday night I have received the notice of "normal work on Monday" from the department managers.
When the group of interns at Empire State University mentioned going to work the next day, there was a burst of wailing.
Rosie, on the other hand, was extraordinarily calm. She lay flat on the bed after washing up, holding her mobile phone, watching her classmates express their fears about going to work on Monday, and at the same time opened her Twitter. Deleted the song, then refreshed the homepage, and saw that "Night Miko Support Club" updated a picture with the words: "Oh my God!!! Our Miko is in the same frame as Spider-Man! I can make up [-] words!" "
Rosie: "..."
Before she looked at the picture carefully, she felt a dull pain in her forehead just seeing this line of matching words, and after seeing the picture, she felt that her whole body was in pain.
This photo should also be taken secretly by passers-by. From the street view, it is in Brooklyn. She is dressed as a night witch and is riding on the front seat of a motorcycle. Although she is wearing a blindfold, she can clearly see her cheeks. Blush, and slightly ferocious eyes.On the back seat of the motorcycle was Peter wearing a red and blue tights. With one hand, he tightly grabbed the rest of his seat cushion, and he seemed a little nervous, while with the other hand he held the night witch's bamboo broom.
Rosie: "..."
The photo shared by the "Night Witch Support Club" has received 1 likes and more than [-] comments in just three hours. Yes, and quite a few young people chanted "Spiderman with a broom is so cute".
Well, it's...and also...cute.
Rosie stared at this photo for a while, and suddenly thought of what Peter said before, he himself also followed the account "Night Witch Support Club", and he didn't know if he would see himself holding a bamboo broom.
She smiled, put the phone aside, and was about to get up and turn off the bedside lamp, when she heard a short message ringtone, she turned her head and fished the phone over, opened it, and found that the letter was from Harry, she I looked at the time displayed on the top of the phone screen, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the teenagers who were having fun should all be asleep by this time.
She opened the message curiously, and found that Harry, who was always talkative, only sent one sentence: "Rosie, do you have a crush on someone?"
Rosie scratched her hair and replied honestly: "I don't know."
The reply over there was very fast, as if she had been staring at the phone and waiting for her reply after the message was sent: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
"Office workers are far less chic than high school students."
Harry sent a sad expression: "If I can, I also hope that I am already an office worker now."
Rosie leaned against the bed and smiled, and replied: "It is the happiest thing to be a student without any worries. Cherish the present moment."
It took a full 10 minutes this time before Harry replied, "I just want to see the future."
Rosie was stunned, then looked up at the hellokitty chandelier above her head, then exhaled, and replied, "Actually, I also want to see the future."
In the future, will she be the gentle and kind Rosie Mathers, or the sexy and evil Night Witch.
She shook her head, turned off the phone screen, put it on the bedside table, then got into the quilt, buried her face in the pillow, and after a while, she heard the message ringtone again, and half of her face was exposed from the pillow Cheek, stretched out a hand, and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table.
Harry: "Rosie, is it bothering you to have a crush?"
Rosie was already faintly sleepy, she yawned, and replied slowly: "Everyone is only troubled by having a crush on someone else."
A few minutes later, Harry's message got into the phone again. The moment the phone screen lit up, it showed the sleeping face of the owner of the phone, which didn't match his usual image at all. In just ten seconds, that message was deleted again. Withdrew, the screen of the mobile phone was on for a long time, but before the owner got up to check it, it went dark unwillingly.
On Monday morning, Rosie tied her blond hair into a ponytail, wore a gray professional attire with silver shadows, and stepped on eight-centimeter high heels. She held the Wayne Group information printed out the day before in one hand, and a large bag in the other. No. platinum bag, walked into the office of Stark Group Human Resources Department.
At this time, several colleagues who had arrived early were already sitting in the office. They were drinking coffee or eating sandwiches. One of them even took out the makeup mirror from the drawer and painted his eyeliner in front of the mirror.They raised their heads slightly when they heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the marble floor. After seeing Rosie walking in, they frowned slightly, and then turned their faces to the side.
Rosie greeted them with a smile, and didn't care whether she got a response, but went straight to her place, put down the thick stack of documents, turned on the computer, and secretly looked at other colleagues. In his eyes, he took out a pair of flip-flops from his large platinum bag.
Colleagues: "..."
She put the flip flops aside, then took out an old-fashioned thermos from her platinum bag, and placed it solemnly next to the computer keyboard.
She took off her high-heeled shoes, put on her flip flops, took a sip of the hot water in the thermos, and then leaned back on the chair, exhaled, and murmured: "It's still comfortable to wear flip flops."
A Latino female colleague sitting in the front row of hers whispered, "Posting."
She looked up, just in time to see the Latino female colleague turn her head back, pick up the Starbucks coffee cup on the table and shake it.
The female colleague who shared the same bag of marshmallows with her before slowly took out a bag of potato chips from the drawer. As soon as she tore open the package, she was scolded by the Latina female colleague: "Hailey, what time is it? You are still eating such high-calorie food, you are not afraid of becoming a fat woman."
Haili held the bag of potato chips and looked up at her blankly.
"Whatever you look at, I'm talking about you. When I first came here, you were still giving me marshmallows. Now that I've been promoted, I might not be interested in your potato chips." The Latina female colleague said sharply. It was especially harsh in the empty office in the morning, "When you become a fat woman, let's see who else wants you."
"I..." As soon as Hai Li spoke, the Latina female colleague turned her head and squinted at her: "What are you?"
Hai Li seemed a little sad. She lowered her head and wanted to put the opened potato chips back into the drawer, but she was in a hurry. They fell together on the carpet at her feet, she was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses and was about to bend down to pick it up, a pair of white hands picked up the potato chips that had fallen on the dark gray carpet first. stand up.
She raised her head and met Rosie's smiling eyes.
Rosie smiled at her, and while helping her pick up the scattered potato chips, she said, "Actually, I really like fried chicken, and the duck blood vermicelli soup from Flushing Chinese Restaurant, you know, these things In fact, it is easy to make people fat."
Hailey nodded: "Oh... oh..."
"But so what, as long as you like it, besides, people's talents will not be drowned by fat." Rosie picked it up, stood up and threw it into the wastebasket next to the desk, then turned her head to look at the sea. Li, "Besides, every lady in the personnel department is beautiful. Such a beauty will not be ruined by a thousand-joule potato chips."
Hai Li yelled in a low voice: "One thousand joules!"
The smile on Rosie's face was even brighter: "But having said that, it is indeed better to eat less junk food."
Hailey looked at the Latina female colleague, then at her, bit her lower lip, and nodded slightly.
Rosie clapped her hands lightly, turned around and walked towards her seat. The moment she turned around, she already felt the unfriendly gaze of the Latina female colleague. She only raised her eyebrows at her, and then turned around. Sit back to your seat.
At this time, the door of the human resources department was opened from the outside. Rosie raised her head and faced Ms. Lambert who pushed the door to enter. However, Ms. Lambert did not walk into the office directly, but Holding the doorknob, she moved to the other side. As soon as she made this action, the girls in the office seemed to have received some kind of signal, and quickly took off their slippers, and pulled out the high heels under the table. The transition from slippers to sky high was completed within three seconds.
Rosie, who was wearing slippers for the first time, was obviously far behind their speed. She had just transformed her left flip-flop into an eight-centimeter high-heeled shoe, when she saw the boss's pair of shiny crocodile leather shoes appear in her field of vision. inside.
She paused, followed the pair of crocodile leather shoes, saw the straight ironed suit pants, followed the suit pants up, and then met the boss's pair of slightly blurred behind the sunglasses through the pair of brown sunglasses. caramel eyes.
The corner of the boss's lips curled up. It was a smirk without any concealment: "Secretary Mathers."
Rosie sat up straight slowly, and said seriously, "Boss."
"Where is this place?"
Rosie said solemnly, "Human Resources Office."
"What is your current position?"
Rosie: "The chairman's secretary..."
"louder."
"Secretary to the chairman!"
"Okay." The boss nodded, "Go where you should go." He paused, "Throw away these slippers for me."
Rosie suddenly looked up at him: "No!"
The boss flashed a smirk again: "The secretary of the chairman of the Stark Group will never own a pair of flip-flops in his life, give up."
The author has something to say: Domineering director and pretty secretary
round1
Domineering director wins.
==
Well, the next chapter of this article will be entered into v, and it will be tomorrow. I hope you will support me~ There may be some fairies who want to say goodbye to me, but it’s okay, see you in the next article, thank you for this paragraph The company of time, okay =3=
In the early stage of the party, it was about the teenagers twisting their bodies to the music to show their hormones, while in the later part of the party, it became guesses about the identity of "the mysterious person who has been silently in love with Rosie for a long time but never showed up". Someone who guessed Rosie's college classmate, and even someone who was doing something good yelled "Isn't it really Harry?" and was beaten by Harry. Peter, the only person who knew the truth on the surface, kept shaking his head, and finally his eyes were firm. Said: "I can't tell you the identity of that person. All in all, this is a touching relationship."
Rosie, the only real insider: "..."
Well, let's end this earth-shattering love story quickly.
Sure enough, she still prefers food dramas to love soap operas.
最后还是揍完同学的哈利皱着眉说道:“既然这个人一直暗恋罗茜但不能说出来,那我们也就不要乱猜了,免得让罗茜苦恼,她明天还要去上班呢。”
Peter nodded frantically.
Rosie's eyes widened.
Oh, she almost forgot that she had to go to work tomorrow.
Two days after the Stark Building was attacked by the Chitauri, the damaged part of the building had been repaired. Originally, the Stark Group employees thought they would stay at home comfortably for five or six days, but they did not expect that on Saturday night I have received the notice of "normal work on Monday" from the department managers.
When the group of interns at Empire State University mentioned going to work the next day, there was a burst of wailing.
Rosie, on the other hand, was extraordinarily calm. She lay flat on the bed after washing up, holding her mobile phone, watching her classmates express their fears about going to work on Monday, and at the same time opened her Twitter. Deleted the song, then refreshed the homepage, and saw that "Night Miko Support Club" updated a picture with the words: "Oh my God!!! Our Miko is in the same frame as Spider-Man! I can make up [-] words!" "
Rosie: "..."
Before she looked at the picture carefully, she felt a dull pain in her forehead just seeing this line of matching words, and after seeing the picture, she felt that her whole body was in pain.
This photo should also be taken secretly by passers-by. From the street view, it is in Brooklyn. She is dressed as a night witch and is riding on the front seat of a motorcycle. Although she is wearing a blindfold, she can clearly see her cheeks. Blush, and slightly ferocious eyes.On the back seat of the motorcycle was Peter wearing a red and blue tights. With one hand, he tightly grabbed the rest of his seat cushion, and he seemed a little nervous, while with the other hand he held the night witch's bamboo broom.
Rosie: "..."
The photo shared by the "Night Witch Support Club" has received 1 likes and more than [-] comments in just three hours. Yes, and quite a few young people chanted "Spiderman with a broom is so cute".
Well, it's...and also...cute.
Rosie stared at this photo for a while, and suddenly thought of what Peter said before, he himself also followed the account "Night Witch Support Club", and he didn't know if he would see himself holding a bamboo broom.
She smiled, put the phone aside, and was about to get up and turn off the bedside lamp, when she heard a short message ringtone, she turned her head and fished the phone over, opened it, and found that the letter was from Harry, she I looked at the time displayed on the top of the phone screen, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the teenagers who were having fun should all be asleep by this time.
She opened the message curiously, and found that Harry, who was always talkative, only sent one sentence: "Rosie, do you have a crush on someone?"
Rosie scratched her hair and replied honestly: "I don't know."
The reply over there was very fast, as if she had been staring at the phone and waiting for her reply after the message was sent: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
"Office workers are far less chic than high school students."
Harry sent a sad expression: "If I can, I also hope that I am already an office worker now."
Rosie leaned against the bed and smiled, and replied: "It is the happiest thing to be a student without any worries. Cherish the present moment."
It took a full 10 minutes this time before Harry replied, "I just want to see the future."
Rosie was stunned, then looked up at the hellokitty chandelier above her head, then exhaled, and replied, "Actually, I also want to see the future."
In the future, will she be the gentle and kind Rosie Mathers, or the sexy and evil Night Witch.
She shook her head, turned off the phone screen, put it on the bedside table, then got into the quilt, buried her face in the pillow, and after a while, she heard the message ringtone again, and half of her face was exposed from the pillow Cheek, stretched out a hand, and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table.
Harry: "Rosie, is it bothering you to have a crush?"
Rosie was already faintly sleepy, she yawned, and replied slowly: "Everyone is only troubled by having a crush on someone else."
A few minutes later, Harry's message got into the phone again. The moment the phone screen lit up, it showed the sleeping face of the owner of the phone, which didn't match his usual image at all. In just ten seconds, that message was deleted again. Withdrew, the screen of the mobile phone was on for a long time, but before the owner got up to check it, it went dark unwillingly.
On Monday morning, Rosie tied her blond hair into a ponytail, wore a gray professional attire with silver shadows, and stepped on eight-centimeter high heels. She held the Wayne Group information printed out the day before in one hand, and a large bag in the other. No. platinum bag, walked into the office of Stark Group Human Resources Department.
At this time, several colleagues who had arrived early were already sitting in the office. They were drinking coffee or eating sandwiches. One of them even took out the makeup mirror from the drawer and painted his eyeliner in front of the mirror.They raised their heads slightly when they heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the marble floor. After seeing Rosie walking in, they frowned slightly, and then turned their faces to the side.
Rosie greeted them with a smile, and didn't care whether she got a response, but went straight to her place, put down the thick stack of documents, turned on the computer, and secretly looked at other colleagues. In his eyes, he took out a pair of flip-flops from his large platinum bag.
Colleagues: "..."
She put the flip flops aside, then took out an old-fashioned thermos from her platinum bag, and placed it solemnly next to the computer keyboard.
She took off her high-heeled shoes, put on her flip flops, took a sip of the hot water in the thermos, and then leaned back on the chair, exhaled, and murmured: "It's still comfortable to wear flip flops."
A Latino female colleague sitting in the front row of hers whispered, "Posting."
She looked up, just in time to see the Latino female colleague turn her head back, pick up the Starbucks coffee cup on the table and shake it.
The female colleague who shared the same bag of marshmallows with her before slowly took out a bag of potato chips from the drawer. As soon as she tore open the package, she was scolded by the Latina female colleague: "Hailey, what time is it? You are still eating such high-calorie food, you are not afraid of becoming a fat woman."
Haili held the bag of potato chips and looked up at her blankly.
"Whatever you look at, I'm talking about you. When I first came here, you were still giving me marshmallows. Now that I've been promoted, I might not be interested in your potato chips." The Latina female colleague said sharply. It was especially harsh in the empty office in the morning, "When you become a fat woman, let's see who else wants you."
"I..." As soon as Hai Li spoke, the Latina female colleague turned her head and squinted at her: "What are you?"
Hai Li seemed a little sad. She lowered her head and wanted to put the opened potato chips back into the drawer, but she was in a hurry. They fell together on the carpet at her feet, she was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses and was about to bend down to pick it up, a pair of white hands picked up the potato chips that had fallen on the dark gray carpet first. stand up.
She raised her head and met Rosie's smiling eyes.
Rosie smiled at her, and while helping her pick up the scattered potato chips, she said, "Actually, I really like fried chicken, and the duck blood vermicelli soup from Flushing Chinese Restaurant, you know, these things In fact, it is easy to make people fat."
Hailey nodded: "Oh... oh..."
"But so what, as long as you like it, besides, people's talents will not be drowned by fat." Rosie picked it up, stood up and threw it into the wastebasket next to the desk, then turned her head to look at the sea. Li, "Besides, every lady in the personnel department is beautiful. Such a beauty will not be ruined by a thousand-joule potato chips."
Hai Li yelled in a low voice: "One thousand joules!"
The smile on Rosie's face was even brighter: "But having said that, it is indeed better to eat less junk food."
Hailey looked at the Latina female colleague, then at her, bit her lower lip, and nodded slightly.
Rosie clapped her hands lightly, turned around and walked towards her seat. The moment she turned around, she already felt the unfriendly gaze of the Latina female colleague. She only raised her eyebrows at her, and then turned around. Sit back to your seat.
At this time, the door of the human resources department was opened from the outside. Rosie raised her head and faced Ms. Lambert who pushed the door to enter. However, Ms. Lambert did not walk into the office directly, but Holding the doorknob, she moved to the other side. As soon as she made this action, the girls in the office seemed to have received some kind of signal, and quickly took off their slippers, and pulled out the high heels under the table. The transition from slippers to sky high was completed within three seconds.
Rosie, who was wearing slippers for the first time, was obviously far behind their speed. She had just transformed her left flip-flop into an eight-centimeter high-heeled shoe, when she saw the boss's pair of shiny crocodile leather shoes appear in her field of vision. inside.
She paused, followed the pair of crocodile leather shoes, saw the straight ironed suit pants, followed the suit pants up, and then met the boss's pair of slightly blurred behind the sunglasses through the pair of brown sunglasses. caramel eyes.
The corner of the boss's lips curled up. It was a smirk without any concealment: "Secretary Mathers."
Rosie sat up straight slowly, and said seriously, "Boss."
"Where is this place?"
Rosie said solemnly, "Human Resources Office."
"What is your current position?"
Rosie: "The chairman's secretary..."
"louder."
"Secretary to the chairman!"
"Okay." The boss nodded, "Go where you should go." He paused, "Throw away these slippers for me."
Rosie suddenly looked up at him: "No!"
The boss flashed a smirk again: "The secretary of the chairman of the Stark Group will never own a pair of flip-flops in his life, give up."
The author has something to say: Domineering director and pretty secretary
round1
Domineering director wins.
==
Well, the next chapter of this article will be entered into v, and it will be tomorrow. I hope you will support me~ There may be some fairies who want to say goodbye to me, but it’s okay, see you in the next article, thank you for this paragraph The company of time, okay =3=
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