The boss is merciful GL

When I went to get my hair cut at noon, the barber couldn't help laughing when he saw Yan Xiaomi's hair, "Sister, how much hatred does the person who cut your hair have against you? He did it to you like this."

This barber is also probably a very funny person, "Not to mention, some barbers just don't see other people's hairstyles better than hers, so they deliberately cut people to look like people and ghosts, and then I would like to apologize, It’s fine if you meet someone with a good temper like you, but if I have such a bad temper, I’ll definitely screw him up.”

Yan Xiaomi was quite embarrassed, and wanted to complain for the previous barber, saying that she asked for it herself, and it had nothing to do with the barber, but she was embarrassed to shoot herself in the foot again at this time, anyway, the barber would not Knowing that, she just pretended she didn't hear anything, just smiled and said nothing.

An Yao was bored sitting on one side of the sofa, so he picked up his mobile phone to take pictures of her. She was not satisfied with taking a few pictures from a distance, so she moved closer.

Yan Xiaomi was stunned when he noticed her movements, he didn't dare to move his head and could only glance left and right, "Mr. An, what are you doing?"

"I'll take some classic photos for you," An Yao smiled, "I'll look them up later to remember you."

"Ah?" The corners of Yan Xiaomi's mouth twitched, it didn't look like a good thing at all, and now the shape is not very good from the mirror.

"Sister," the barber called her, "does your boss accompany you to cut your hair? It's so rare, we have such a good relationship."

The barber's tone was full of envy. Xiaomi heard it, and couldn't hide his happy face. Looking at An Yao in the mirror, who was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, there was a smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, "Yes, I feel good too."

An Yao looked up at the mirror, just in time to meet Yan Xiaomi's smiling eyes, seeing her immediately look away, An Yao's mouth curled into a smile.

After changing her hairstyle, Xiaomi felt much more refreshed, looked at her hairstyle in the mirror, and felt satisfied after arranging it again.

"Mr. An," Yan Xiaomi called An Yao, "What do you think of this hairstyle?"

Mr. An walked up to her and looked at her for a while, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, felt it carefully, and concluded, "It's a bit irritating, and it may be more comfortable to touch after a while."

The hair that had just been done was messed up by An Yao casually. Yan Xiaomi looked at the mirror and thought that the mess was not bad. He looked at An Yao, but felt embarrassed when he got close, so he obediently walked beside her and asked, "Boss An, do you like me to have long hair?"

An Yao stopped to look at her for a while, then reached out and compared her face and shoulders, "I want to see what you look like with long hair, but I might like your short hair better." An Yao smiled, " Short hair is easy to touch."

Yan Xiaomi's face turned red immediately, a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help laughing, she lowered her head and followed An Yao into the car, still laughing.

Every time Yan Xiaomi laughed at An Yao, she felt that she was insane again, very stupid, but every time she saw her laugh for a long time and couldn't stop looking silly, An Yao wanted to laugh, so that in the end, An Yao always felt that she was I was infected by her and became nervous.

"Aunt?" As soon as she went upstairs and stepped out of the elevator, she met Professor Yan. Yan Xiaomi immediately let go of An Yao's hand, feeling like she was being raped, but she immediately came to her senses, walked up to Professor Yan and asked with a smile, " Auntie, why are you here?"

"It's not all about you." Professor Yan poked Yan Xiaomi's face with a smile, "Your parents want to visit you, but they can't call you. I dare not tell them that I haven't contacted you for a month. An An said before that she would find you, but you haven't contacted me for so long, if your parents hadn't come back recently, I really wouldn't have remembered it with such a bad memory. "

"My parents want to come and see me?" Yan Xiaomi was a little surprised and looked at Professor Yan and then at An Yao. When he bumped into An Yao and still kept her hands free, Yan Xiaomi was stunned for a moment.

The two looked at each other for a while, and An Yao looked at Professor Yan, "Hi, teacher." His tone and expression were different from before, still gentle, but a little cold and respectful, "Before I was busy with work and forgot Contacting you made you worry, sorry."

It's all because I was afraid of contacting An Yao and threw away my mobile phone card, which caused everyone to be unable to get in touch for so long. Hearing An Yao's apology, Yan Xiaomi opened his mouth to say something , but seeing An Yao's cold gaze, he didn't say anything in the end.

"It's okay," Professor Yan patted An Yao's arm and said with a smile, "It's good to see that Xiaomi is okay, right."

Professor Yan looked at Yan Xiaomi again, and pinched her face, "Why is your phone still turned off? Are you isolated from the world?"

"Oh, oh," Yan Xiaomi thought for a while, and found an excuse at random, "I accidentally lost the SIM card when I took it out to look at it, and then replaced it with a new SIM card, because the previous phone number It’s all stored on the mobile phone card, and many people have lost contact with that card.”

This lie was made up, and she herself felt that it was very reasonable and reasonable, and she really admired her ability to respond.

"That's it," Professor Yan nodded and took out his mobile phone, "Then you can save the new number for me."

"Ah?" Yan Xiaomi scratched his head, "This..."

"I haven't written down the number she just bought," An Yao took her words, "I forgot to bring out my mobile phone today, and I asked her to save one for me, but I still haven't saved it yet."

"Okay then." Professor Yan patted Yan Xiaomi's hand, "Then you can send me a number tomorrow, An'an has my phone number, and call your parents, they said they wanted to is you."

After seeing Professor Yan away, Yan Xiaomi was relieved, but she panicked when she saw An Yao's cold gaze. Just now she took the initiative to let go of An Yao's hand, which seemed to have hurt An Yao.

"Boss An." Yan Xiaomi called her.

An Yao didn't respond, just skipped her and walked to the office. It seemed that she was really angry, Yan Xiaomi stopped being cowardly at this time, stepped forward and grabbed An Yao's hand and bowed her head to apologize, "Mr. An, I'm sorry, I was wrong. gone."

An Yao looked at her after standing still, and raised her chin after a while and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I...I shouldn't have let go of your hand." Yan Xiaomi said a little embarrassedly, holding An Yao's hand tightly, "But, if my aunt saw it..."

"How about being seen by the teacher?" An Yao raised her eyebrows and raised her chin.

"Don't Boss An like Auntie?" Yan Xiaomi whispered, "I'm afraid you care about Auntie seeing us holding hands..."

"That's because you're thinking of me?" An Yao took a deep breath before resisting the urge to slap Yan Xiaomi's face. This person is so stupid that it's hard to be bothered.

"I know that my aunt has always been a very important person in Mr. An's heart. I don't want you to make things difficult between me and my aunt. If Mr. An repents, he can take back what he said last night at any time."

"Which sentence?" An Yao frowned and pinched her chin with a heavy hand.

"That's the sentence," Yan Xiaomi didn't dare to look An Yao in the eyes, and whispered, "That's the one, I think I like you a little bit."

An Yao suddenly let go of Yan Xiaomi, turned around and walked into the office quickly, closing the door a little loudly, the door was slammed with a bang, which startled Yan Xiaomi, she froze on the spot, a little dazed, An Yao This is angry, very angry.

Yan Xiaomi thinks that An Yao definitely doesn't want to see her at this time, so it's better not to disturb her, lest she say something that shouldn't be said later and make her even more angry.

Seeing An Yaoyan, Xiaomi felt very uneasy, couldn't sit still, stood up and walked back and forth at the door, is An Yao working now?He should be at work. Mr. An, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, will never lose his temper because of anything. He is so restless like himself, and it is difficult to work with peace of mind when there is something on his mind.

After Yan Xiaomi walked back and forth at the door for more than ten times, the door of the office opened, and she rushed back to her seat and started to work in a hurry. An Yao stared at her for a while, and waved at her expressionlessly. "Yan Xiaomi, come here, I have a relationship I want to talk to you about."

"Huh?" Yan Xiaomi was sorting out the materials, and when he heard what An Yao said, he turned his head to look at her, his hands paused, and the materials fell from his hands with a clatter.