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Song Xianfei tapped the keyboard lightly with his fingers, taking a pen to record the product data from time to time, perhaps because he put down the pen with too much force, the signature pen rolled several times along the table, and then fell to the ground.

After hearing the noise, Song Xianfei bent down to pick up the pen on the floor, but just as he got the pen, the paper for recording on the table was knocked down by his other hand.

"Hmph, idiot."

Cheng Yi sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and had a panoramic view of all this through the glass.

But then he seemed to realize something, and hurriedly looked back.

In the past two days, apart from eating and sleeping, I spent between awake and unconscious states from morning to night.

When he is awake, he will fall into infinite entanglement, trying to figure out his current situation and sort out the chaotic emotions. will be attracted.

After a while, Yuan Le seemed to have encountered some difficulties, then got up and went to Song Xianfei's office, knocked on the door and entered.

Cheng Yi became alert all of a sudden, frowning as he watched what the little intern was going to do.

Yuan Le stood at Song Xianfei's desk and asked a few questions, feeling as if someone was staring at him from behind, and reached out to touch the back of his neck uncomfortably.

"Humph." Cheng Yi sneered, the more he looked at the newcomer, the more he felt like a brown-haired sheep, there was nothing attractive about being dry.

In the next second, his sight was blocked by a person, and Cheng Yi raised his head impatiently, facing Pan Yao's half-smile face.

"Master Cheng, have you printed out the report materials in the morning?"

"Documents?" Cheng Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then he recalled that Pan Yao confessed to himself an hour ago that he would print out ten copies of the material paper, but he had been distracted and completely forgot about it.

Seeing his reaction, Pan Yao knew it well. He was worried, so he came to ask. Fortunately, these materials will be available in the afternoon. Come get some sunshine and an umbrella.

"I'll go now." Cheng Yi stood up holding the documents, and walked slowly towards the printer without energy.

Pan Yao shrugged helplessly, turned around and returned to his seat.

"Sister Qiu Ling." Feng Yuanyuan approached Qiu Ling immediately after the two left, and asked mysteriously: "You said that Cheng Yi sat there alone these days, laughing and frowning for a while. What stimuli made you stupid?"

Qiu Ling looked at the listless back of Qian Chengyi, the printer, and shook his head with a smile, "It's not necessarily exciting, I guess it's in love, don't people say that men in love will become weird?"

"Dating?" Feng Yuanyuan put her chin on her chin and thought for a while, and felt that this explanation was quite reasonable, after all, people like Cheng Yi must have many suitors.

Cheng Yi handed the printed materials to Pan Yao, just in time to see Song Xianfei coming out of the office with a water cup, and then walked towards the tea room.

Song Xianfei would drink about eight glasses of water a day, counting this as his third cup of water today.

Through these few days of careful observation, Cheng Yi is basically familiar with these little habits of Song Xianfei.

For example, he has to stand up at least five times a day to exercise his muscles and bones. Occasionally, he will change the position of the two pots of asparagus bamboo on the windowsill. Hit the lower back a few times.

When Cheng Yi was staring at the empty office in a daze, Yuan Le just picked up a water glass and walked into the tea room.

He frowned, thinking why is this newcomer so clingy to Song Xianfei?Like a fart.

Cheng Yi bit his lip, and after thinking for a while, he was still worried that the two of them would be alone together, so he pretended to be strolling, and walked towards the tea room by himself when no one was looking.

"Director, I've read the notes that Manager Pan gave me, and I've memorized everything marked with a triangle."

As soon as he approached the door of the tea room, Cheng Yi heard the voice of the little sheep coming from inside. He stopped, took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to pretend to send a message, but he was actually listening to the two talking.

"As expected of No.1 in professionalism, then I will discuss it with Pan Yao later, let you try to get started tomorrow, combine theory with practice, and slowly integrate into work."

Song Xianfei's voice was patient and gentle, which made Cheng Yi's heart astringent for no reason, even a little sour.

He recalled what Pan Yao had said again, it seemed that Song Xianfei really liked people with a personality like Yuan Le, but looking back at himself, acting aggressively in front of Song Xianfei would leave as bad a bad impression as possible.

While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard a sound of gasping from the tea room, and then the little sheep kept apologizing.

"Yes, I'm sorry Director Song, I was distracted just now and didn't hold the cup firmly..."

Cheng Yi rushed in without waiting to finish listening, and saw Yuan Le's hand groping around Song Xianfei's chest at a glance.

The two of them were taken aback by Cheng Yi who suddenly walked in, and they didn't react for a moment, they just kept their original postures and stared at him blankly.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yi suddenly felt furious, strode over and grabbed Yuan Le's wrist, and roughly tore that "restless" hand off Song Xianfei's body.

The little sheep is indeed a wolf in sheep's clothing, and his mind is not pure at all. After only a few days here, he has learned to play tricks on Song Xianfei.

"I, I just accidentally touched the water glass on Director Song..." Yuan Lehu's big eyes flashed, as if he was about to cry, he timidly looked up at Cheng Yi, "You scratched me."

Only then did Cheng Yi notice that he was twisting Yuan Le's slender wrist, which was almost distorted, because his skin was very fair, and a little force left a few clear claw marks.

"Cheng Yi, what are you doing?" Song Xianfei frowned slightly, seeing that he looked aggressive as if he was coming to fight, afraid that Yuan Le would be frightened, so he turned around and walked a few steps forward.

Song Xianfei didn't wear a suit jacket, not even a tie. There was a place on his chest that was splashed with water, and the soaked cloth was clinging to his body. As he breathed, Song Xianfei's chest kept rising and falling, bringing the Two o'clock flickered.

Cheng Yi's brain became hot all of a sudden, and after a few seconds of short circuit, he hesitated to answer, "No, I didn't do anything."

Immediately afterwards, he moved his eyes away and put his attention back on Yuan Le, "What's going on, so careless."

After Song Xianfei gave him such a stare just now, Cheng Yi's tone was unavoidably gentler, it didn't sound angry, it sounded more like a gentle reproach.

"I'm sorry, director." Yuan Le only knew that he was sorry. Although he had a good brain as a schoolmaster, he only aimed at the knowledge level.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Song Xianfei patted him on the shoulder, then turned to Cheng Yi and said, "What about you? What's the matter?"

Cheng Yi honestly replied that there was no, and then continued to teach Yuan Le: "Director Song is usually so busy, so don't go to him for everything, just like making reports, I only got started in two weeks, you You can't ask me anytime."

Yuan Le looked at him and replied sincerely, "Actually, I have already learned these two days."

Cheng Yi choked suddenly, and in order to maintain his dignity in front of Song Xianfei, his voice was unavoidably rougher, "You have to learn even if you know it, young people don't have to be so smart about things, you know?"

Yuan Le could only nod his head in agreement, not daring to refute.

Probably forgot to take the medicine, Song Xianfei stood beside him and rolled his eyes lightly, silently scolding Cheng Yi for being crazy.