Si Nanxing was so worried about his inability to join the group, so he put on an aggrieved face and sat by the bed early in the morning, staring at Yan Banxia motionlessly.Yan Banxia didn't bother to pay attention to her, scratched her head and went back to her home to wash and change clothes, and then came to her home for breakfast.

You don’t need to dress formally to work in a design studio. The partner said that the most important thing is to be comfortable. When you are comfortable, you are comfortable. You are more comfortable when thinking about things. When you are comfortable everywhere, design inspiration will come at your fingertips.

Si Nanxing came out of the kitchen with two cups of freshly squeezed orange juice, Yan Banxia opened the door with his fingerprints, with a long down jacket draped over his arm, and he didn't forget to give her a glance when he entered to change his shoes.

"What?" Si Nanxing didn't know why.

Yan Banxia snorted coldly, hung the long down jacket on the hanger next to the gate, and pulled down the clothes on one shoulder expressionlessly.

There is a very obvious tooth mark on the left shoulder.

"You don't explain?"

Si Nanxing put down the orange juice, wiped his hands, walked to stand a few steps away from her with a smile, and stood still with open arms, as if coaxing a toddler into her arms.

"Sinanxing." Yan Banxia said coolly, "If you don't want to explain, then your inspection period should end early."

Si Nanxing was still smiling, walked over and hugged her, and asked, "Is it the meaning of becoming a full-time employee to end early?"

"It means that there is no longer any possibility between us."

Si Nanxing lowered his head and kissed the tooth marks on her left shoulder, then pulled up the clothes and said flatteringly, "It's not winter, no one will see it."

"Oh, I'm not human?"

"You are my favorite Xia Xia."

Yan Banxia smirked and circled Si Nanxing's neck. Seeing her take the initiative, Si Nanxing thought she was implying something, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and aimed at her lips and moved towards her.Yan Banxia remained calm, raised his leg to hook her waist, and then kicked her butt hard.

"Go eat breakfast, I don't want to be late for work on the first day." Yan Banxia pulled down the collar without hesitation, revealing a few ambiguous red marks under the collarbone. "I slept at your house yesterday because I was sleepy and stupid."

Si Nanxing pretended to be innocent and shrugged, saying that she hadn't done anything, but couldn't help taking a few mouthfuls to enjoy herself.

"You don't wear a coat?" Before going out, Yan Banxia put on a long down jacket and wrapped it tightly. "Is not It Cold?"

Si Nanxing looked in the mirror smugly, put on the obsidian earrings, brushed her long, smooth hair coolly and pretentiously, picked up the car key and twirled it with her index finger, and she was wearing a loose white short-sleeved T-shirt and The black denim jacket is too thin to be worn this season, and the slim trousers make it impossible to wear long johns at first sight.

"Are you really not cold? There is still some distance between us and the subway station."

"Silly, I'll drive you to work, I don't want you to squeeze the subway during rush hour."

"You have a car, you are right." Yan Banxia gave her a thumbs up, but still insisted on putting on the long down jacket and going out, followed her in a low voice and said, "I see you going out at noon It won't freeze you to death while eating."

However, at noon, Yan Banxia once again lamented that as soon as he fell in love, his double quotient began to return to zero.Yes, is she stupid? What is she thinking? There are fast and convenient takeaway services in this world.

For some reason, Si Nanxing turned a blind eye to the fact that there was a delicious simple meal near the studio, so he wanted to order takeaway - two fish-flavored eggplant rice, and it took more than an hour to be delivered.

After the partner enjoyed his smoked salmon sour cream bagel, he sat leisurely and made tea with the Kung Fu tea set, watching the hungry Yan Banxia about to bite Si Nanxing's arm to satisfy his hunger.

"Xia Xia, I want you to feed me like you were in the second year of high school."

"I'm so hungry that I want to swallow you alive, and you still want me to feed you? Ask yourself, are you still human?"

Si Nanxing pretended to be shy, raised his orchid fingers, and pushed Banxia's shoulder shyly. "Ouch, it's not impossible to eat me alive, but let's do it when we get home."

Yan Banxia bared her teeth viciously. In Si Nanxing's eyes, the little Huya, who had no intimidating power, was nothing but cute. She smiled and touched the top of Yan Banxia's head, caught off guard by Yan Banxia. Xia grabbed her palm and took a bite at the tiger's mouth.

"Hmph, return the tooth marks to you."

The partner has good eyesight, and guessed their relationship thoroughly. Of course, the partner will not discriminate against them. Instead, he thinks they are cute and fun. Design studios need such a young and lively atmosphere. Well, going to work makes it so boring, isn't it good to spend a day playing around.

At 01:30, the only client who made an appointment for an interview at the studio arrived on time today.

The client is Zhang Dajun, the owner of a milk tea shop. He is planning the opening of the milk tea shop recently. He wants to make the milk tea shop an online celebrity shop. He wants to understand the design style of the current popular cold feeling, and find a studio through the introduction of friends.

Although Zhang Dajun brought a translator, in order to ensure the highest interests of the studio, the partners still called Yan Banxia to the conference room to discuss together.

Yan Banxia immediately readily agreed, she sat in front of the computer all morning revising the client's logo manuscripts before New Year's Day, the partner said it was to let her get acquainted with the business of the studio, she sat until her back hurt, and would rather go to the meeting room in the afternoon standing.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I went to the conference room, I would still sit - and act as an interpreter.

Yan Banxia sighed bitterly, stretched his hand behind and rubbed his waist.

"It hurts?" Si Nanxing tilted his head and said softly while arranging the documents, "I'll give you a massage when I get home."

Thinking that he didn’t bring the commonly used activating oil with him when he moved, Yan Banxia shook his head and said, “Massage alone is hard to relieve. After get off work, go to the Japanese supermarket to see if there is any Salonpas.”

"You have to find a time and find a well-reputed Tie Da Medical Center for a radical cure."

"And you know I didn't watch it?"

Before the clients and partners came to the meeting room, Yan Banxia simply put his hands on the table, stretched the muscles of his shoulders and lower back, and calmly raised his leg to lift Si Nanxing's calf sitting next to him.

"If you read it, why does it hurt like this?"

"I do physical therapy at least twice a year, and then I go to Eight Avenues for bone setting. Let me tell you, that doctor is super good. My ankles still hurt after many times of physical therapy. It will be fine if I get bone setting by her once. I seldom sprain my feet."

"Both ankles?" Si Nanxing grabbed Yan Banxia's flailing legs and squinted at her dangerously. "You only hurt your right ankle before you went abroad, right?"

Yan Banxia stood up with a guilty conscience, and walked out with the same hands and feet stiffly. "Customer, why haven't you come here for so long, I'll go out and have a look."

Quite a feeling of running away.

Si Nanxing was not in a hurry, she had plenty of time to use her special method to interrogate and punish Yan Banxia, ​​so she didn't chase her out, and stayed in the conference room to carefully check the PDF that was going to be presented later several times.

Zhang Dajun and his partner were waiting for Zhang Dajun's translation at the door of the studio. The translator seemed to be jet-lagged and overslept.

Dajun Zhang tactfully chatted with his partner, and handed him a cigarette. The partner smiled and waved his hand, telling Zhang Dajun in standard Mandarin that he had no hobby of smoking, and that there were two girls in the studio, let alone smokers.

Zhang Dajun smiled embarrassingly. "You are really thoughtful."

The partner nodded politely and distantly, and said, "You're overrated."

The partner, who talked a lot from the bottom of his heart, didn't like Zhang Dajun. He felt that Zhang Dajun was talking clichés, so he still smiled politely, turned around, took out his mobile phone and sent Si Nanxing and Yan Banxia a WeChat message, reminding them to beware of Zhang Dajun.

[Mr.]: Zhangisstrange.

The partner's WeChat name is "Mr." because he particularly likes the pronunciation of these two Chinese characters and finds them very charming. At that time, Si Nanxing joked that the partner might not often watch costume dramas and Republic of China dramas.

[Summer]: Knewit.

[Star]: Understand, over, over.

Since Yan Banxia agreed to let Sinanxing enter the inspection period, Sinanxing changed the WeChat name back, and the WeChat signature also changed back to the previous sentence "The stars fall into the arms of Xia Tian".

The translator arrived late, and hurried to the studio with a stack of documents in his arms.

Zhang Dajun's complexion was not very good. He felt that being late for the interpreter was an embarrassment for himself. The partner was not annoyed, and still had a calm and elegant smile on his face, and thoughtfully comforted the interpreter for being late.

In fact, foreigners have a very strong concept of time. In the eyes of some foreigners, it is impolite to arrive early or late, because arriving early is equivalent to disrupting their original arrangements, let alone being late. Presumably no matter which country you are in , being late is disrespectful.

The reason why the partner can still be so considerate is because the self-cultivation in his bones cannot disrespect girls, and because the alienated politeness is the basic element for the partner to treat strangers.

Because of Zhang Dajun's attitude and the late arrival of the translator, the partners no longer regarded Zhang Dajun as Party A who needed to make a good confession, and even thought in their hearts that Zhang Dajun had better not like Si Nanxing and Yan With the design style of Pinellia, the studio doesn't need to accept the manuscript of this giant Buddha, which is arrogant enough at first glance.

"coming!"

Yan Banxia slipped into the conference room, breathing heavily, trying to calm his heart that was beating too much.It is not the first time she has contacted Party A, nor is it the first time to explain the design style and concept of the manuscript to Party A. It is just that her previous Party A were all university departments and clubs. Contact Party A here.

"I don't know if Party A's father is as difficult as Weibo said..."

Si Nanxing stretched out his index finger to poke her cheekbones on both sides and raised them slightly. "Smile, I'm here, don't be so nervous."

The voice of the partner introducing the studio was getting closer. Si Nanxing finally shook Yan Banxia's hand, bent down and kissed her on the side of the cheek, and sat down with crescent eyes.

Si Nanxing soothed Yan Banxia's restlessness a lot. He sat down next to her, took out his notebook and ballpoint pen, and got ready for translation.

"The two of them are the designers of our studio, Star is the main designer, and Summer is now the AssistantDesigner, but I like her design style very much, and may be another main designer in the future."

The moment the partner opened the door, both Si Nanxing and Yan Banxia's smiles froze on their faces.

What kind of experience is it like to meet a love rival who has been so annoying with flies since junior high school on the first day of work?

Yan Banxia said in her heart that if there is such a question, she will definitely answer immediately "Thank you for the invitation, I am in the studio and just met a rival in love".

Zhang Dajun's translator turned out to be Gu Zi, Si Nanxing and Yan Banxia didn't know whether to lament the good fortune, or lament that life has so many unexpected coincidences.

Gu Zi was wearing business attire, with light makeup on, and naturally brushed her broken hair behind her ears. The sparkling dog eyes were the same as before, but she was more capable of pretending to be wronged and more seductive than before.When she saw Si Nanxing, her eyes lit up with a snap, literally as if a light bulb had been installed in her eyes.

Yan Banxia's mind is in a mess, she doesn't know how to put on makeup and doesn't bother to put on makeup, and feels that buying cosmetics is a waste of money. After all, she majored in expensive design, and her dressing style is simple and elegant. The nice thing is that if you throw it in the crowd, you won't be able to find it in a second, because the clothes are too ordinary, and the plain face is not enough to stand out from the delicate face with light makeup and heavy smears.

The partners didn't know that Gu Zi was once one of Si Nanxing's exes, and simply thought that they had known each other since junior high school, and enthusiastically organized an after-work dinner for them, saying that classmates who hadn't seen each other for many years should get together.

"I'm going to the Japanese supermarket with Summer after get off work, so I don't have time to eat with her."

The partner was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized from Si Nanxing's sinister look, and then looked at Si Nanxing's fisted hands, which were still clenched tightly. Maybe Gu Zi was the enemy of her and Yan Banxia, ​​and immediately said embarrassingly Smiling, changed the subject.

The little episode didn't affect anything, Zhang Dajun and Gu Zi quickly sat down with the partners.

The partners in the studio are only responsible for communicating with clients. Of course, the right to speak about the manuscript is handed over to Si Nanxing and Yan Banxia, ​​who read the design. Zhang Dajun only understands the marketing of milk tea shops, and Gu Zi is also a layman in design, but she checked before coming. I collected some information and did enough appearance work.

Gu Zi handed the USB to Si Nanxing, but Si Nanxing turned his head directly, not wanting to take it.Although Yan Banxia didn't want to see Gu Zi, her professional attitude at work still made her raise her hand to take Gu Zi's USB.

Gu Zi sneered and withdrew his hand, walked straight to the computer connected to the demo screen, bent down to find a place where the USB could be connected.Si Nanxing was in charge of turning the pages of the PDF, naturally sitting in front of the computer, Gu Zi brushed her arm deliberately from time to time, which made her feel very sick.

The partner finally understood that Gu Zi was probably Yan Banxia's rival in love, or Si Nanxing's predecessor. Based on the idea that his own child was the most beautiful, the partner had nothing to do with Gu Zi's sneering and withdrawing his hand just now. Favorable, even a little disgusted.

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