mommy in love

Others had a holiday on Saturday, but Fan Xiaomian had to go to work hard. He asked for leave yesterday, and today's work suddenly increased.Now she realizes the fact that her job is very different from others, and she always has no holidays or off-duty.

Sitting in an empty office, it should be said that there is only one living thing, plus a computer with a bright screen.Thinking of what a sad life this is, everyone stays at home with their families, and I have nothing but a deserted office that can no longer be deserted.

Thinking of my daughter's cute appearance, I really want to take her out to play.Why did the director change assistants so diligently? Now I know the reason. They all regard people as machines like her.

Fan Xiaomian looked at the computer screen and sighed again and again.Today, if the leader does not come, he will not say a word.Otherwise, I would not come here, and all the good time was wasted here. I am not a strong woman, and I don't want to be such a powerful person as the director. I just want to take good photos and spend most of my time with my family.

Life is hopeless, life has nothing to love.information in hand.I haven't read a word since the morning, the original enthusiasm has already been exhausted, and now I only have the motivation to breathe.

"You have something on your mind?"

A cold voice came to Fan Xiaomian's ears. From the moment he entered the door, there was nothing but sighs.With the look of being severely abused by others, he would not admit that he was the victim.

"Oh... ah..."

Fan Xiaomian tilted his head to respond to the voice of the person coming, and then realized something, widened his eyes, raised his head, looked forward, and immediately stood up respectfully.He said loudly, "Hello, Director."

"What are you doing? I've been standing here for 5 minutes, and you didn't even notice."

She has a cold face, she doesn't like her subordinates to be lazy like this, and she is Fan Xiaomian, she is the person I have focused on training, I hope she can pay more attention to her work instead of these messy things.

5 minutes?Is this man a ghost?Wearing eight centimeter high heels, I didn't hear the sound. Apart from ghosts, there should be nothing else.

"..."

Fan Xiaomian shut up, stood with her head down and said nothing, what should she say?She doesn't know it herself.It was my fault that I deserted during working hours, but I felt aggrieved and didn't want to admit my mistake.

The office was quiet, only the sound of breathing remained, looking indifferently at Fan Xiaomian who lowered his head.She didn't speak, and looked embarrassed for a moment.He didn't explain, and didn't admit his mistakes. Was this making him lose his temper?

This is the first time I saw this kind of person, he is obviously a stubborn person, why is he so unsure of how to advance or retreat.

"Write a review and hand it in before noon."

He glanced at Fan Xiaomian coldly, and went back to his office directly.

"Ice Cube" left, Fan Xiaomian sat down feebly, and began to return to his previous appearance.How to write the review, and hand it in before noon.The dark eyes glanced at the computer screen, it was ten o'clock, and it was handed over to her before twelve o'clock.There are still two hours.

The first job, review or something, I have never seen it.They are good students in school, and self-criticism has nothing to do with them.So I can only rely on the help of the almighty Lady Du Niang.

Fan Xiaomian tapped on the keyboard, looking at the information on the computer and taking notes with a very serious look.

Looking at the people outside through the glass, she no longer looked like she was moaning and complaining just now, and felt much more comfortable in her heart.

I asked for leave yesterday. Although I don't know what it is, I feel that it is not a good thing.A certain place in my heart was extremely uncomfortable, I struggled with it all day yesterday, and today I saw someone with that kind of virtue, and my heart was even more angry.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he looked carefully at the people working hard outside the glass.It wasn't particularly clear, but she could clearly see her side face.

Her waist-length black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.It looks like black silk, and the white chiffon shirt, you can vaguely see the underwear buckle inside, but it's not very obvious, but it adds a lot of beauty.

Usually her black hair is tied with a light-colored headband, but today it is completely untied, and it is even more fascinating to look at. She knows that Fan Xiaomian is beautiful.She doesn't have the aloofness of noble ladies, nor the flattery of market people.

I want to find a suitable word to describe Fan Xiaomian. The Fan family is a scholarly family, and the people who come out have high achievements in the political and artistic circles.The Gu family was a military family, and it was the generation of Mr. Gu. His son was a general, but his second daughter had no intention of becoming a soldier. At the age of 20, he became an internationally renowned painter, and his youngest daughter became a pianist. Went to Boda as a professor.

When I found this information, I also lamented that Fan Xiaomian hid it so deeply.People born in such a family, Fan Xiaomian is the same as ordinary girls, and they all rely on their own hard work to earn money in college.Boda is a private aristocratic school, and the tuition fees can be imagined.

Thinking of my college life with Min Xiran, and then going to see Fan Xiaomian, it is really incomparable.At that time, I and Min Xiran had a special car to send them off, or else they drove the car worth millions of dollars at home, while Fan Xiaomian took the witch with him on a two-wheeler.I have been three years older, but my life is different.

Sometimes I was very jealous that the witch was able to spend those four years with her. Now I finally know what this kind of jealousy is. I am tempted and have nowhere to escape.

Fan Xiaomian could feel a scorching stare, she was completely acting as a leader to monitor her work.

After staying up until noon, I finally wrote the review and looked at the screen.It's ten past twelve, it's time to eat.

Put away the materials, picked up the review book and went to the leadership office.Knocked on the door three times, opened it and went in.

"Director, this is the review."

Fan Xiaomian stepped forward and put the review paper on the desk, most of which were copied by himself, this is the first time you do this kind of thing, you should pass it, right?

Fan Xiaomian prayed silently in her heart. She also knew that it was difficult to serve the leader, but she had to serve her.

He raised his head and glanced at Fan Xiaomian, then stared at the piece of paper again.After a while, he finally stretched out his golden hand and took it.

Putting it in front of my eyes and looking at it carefully, the handwriting is clean and beautiful, with good handwriting.It's just how familiar these contents are, I have seen them no less than fifty times.Not all of them are the same, but they are almost exactly the same.

"Copied beautifully."

After reading it, put down the review book in your hand.His eyes were fixed on the computer again, and he began to work seriously.

Fan Xiaomian broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the leader's words.I even know who copied it.Is this man a god?Did she see it when she copied it?

It's embarrassing now, has this ever happened?Fan Xiaomian didn't know how to open his mouth, the leader obviously didn't respond to him.How should I do it myself?It's not a problem to stand still, it's time to eat, and I don't have the habit of not eating.

"Director, the first time I wrote it, I checked the information. How about I rewrite it?"

Bow your head and admit your mistake, feeling unwilling, but you have to do it.Fan Xiaomian realizes that the leader has been taken care of by him, and everything is going well.

"The writing is very good."

Just three words, nothing more to say.

"..."

Fan Xiaomian didn't understand, so, what is the meaning of this?Falling into silence again, this life is so hard that it is more difficult than going to hell.

"let's eat together."

"..."

Fan Xiaomian blinked, what is the leader doing?have a meal together?It's eating again.I'm not in the mood to dine with her.

After a long time without getting an answer, he raised his head and looked at the person standing there.Completely in a state of grievance, is it really so painful to eat with yourself?No way, Min Xiran is arguing to have dinner with her every day, and she hasn't been bored for so many years.

"do not like?"

"Ah... no, hehe, let's have dinner together,"

Fan Xiaomian quickly nodded and bowed, isn't it just eating?Can you still eat yourself? , Fan Xiaomian completely put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, he is dead anyway, even being a full-fledged ghost is fine.

"You go and get ready, I'll go together after I'm done."

"it is good."

Fan Xiaomian quickly left the office as if he had encountered the plague.

Seeing Fan Xiaomian running away, she pursed her lips and smiled.What a lovely person.

Five minutes later, he left the office with Fan Xiaomian, and the two entered the elevator.Quiet as a dark forest.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"What."

Fan Xiaomian focused on the changes in the numbers, but didn't react to what he heard.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

I don't understand why Fan Xiaomian looks like a mouse seeing a cat every time. Is he so fierce?

"It's okay, I'm not too scared."

Fan Xiaomian would never admit that he was afraid. He couldn't speak ill of the leader, behind his back, let alone in front of the leader.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm afraid. Could it be that I'm a scourge that makes you so afraid?"

Why did this person suddenly ask this question? Fan Xiaomian turned around and took a look.She couldn't understand the brain circuit of this leader at all.

"The director is very good. Although he is a bit cold, he is a very warm person."

It probably felt like this. What Fan Xiaomian was afraid of was the air-conditioning that emanated from her body. She also knew that the leader was actually a good woman.

"Gentle person", this is the first time someone said that as he stared blankly at the side face of the person in front of him.Are you gentle?Don't they all regard themselves as indifferent people?Some people say that they are gentle, and they don't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Others don't think so."

With a wry smile, even her family members said that she was indifferent and inhumane. She was a person she had known for less than a few days. Was this evaluation of herself simply to please the leader?But even if it was a flattering word, it was not annoying when it came out of her mouth.

Fan Xiaomian didn't know why she was so obsessed with this question, she leaned back against the elevator wall and looked back into her eyes carefully.

"Others have other people's opinions. Everyone has a different understanding of a person. There is no need to be consistent. The most important thing is the heart, isn't it? The director is good, someone knows, I think the director is gentle, because you work hard, He has a serious attitude. He must be gentle in his heart. Those who can put the director in their hearts will see all the good things about the director."

Fan Xiaomian didn't know how to explain it, so he casually said what he thought.

Hearing such a different explanation, he also wanted to know his position in Fan Xiaomian's heart.

"Have you put me in your heart too?"

"..."

Fan Xiaomian found that today's leader's speech is really confusing.How do I answer this, since I am not Nan Shuyun, I am not interested in her.

"Just kidding."

"Ding" The elevator door opened and strode out of the elevator, leaving Fan Xiaomian with a confused face.

Fan Xiaomian followed the leader closely, his heart was stimulated today.Did she find out that she had a heart attack?Maybe I should go to the hospital for a checkup. If one day I die from a heart attack, it's not a big loss.