Owner!You're in the wrong nest

Just when Mark was about to touch the perfume bottle, Fan Xue raised his hand and poured the whole bottle of perfume on his shoulder steadily.

"I think it's a waste for you to drink it! It's better to use the perfume on your body!"

Fanxue's tone was full of arrogance, and when she said the last good word, she deliberately drew a long tone.

The rich aroma diffused along with the soaked clothes. Mark breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and silently let go of his right hand holding the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. He offended the little genius that the big boss liked, and he finished his drink Perfume prepared himself for 120 rescue gastric lavage. Unexpectedly, although this boy looked not easy to provoke, he was not aggressive, capable and generous. Mark was a little ashamed.

After pouring out a bottle, Fanxue didn't stop, but picked up another bottle unhurriedly, one after another, and after a while, all six small bottles of samples were emptied.

"Haha."

After pouring the last bottle, Fanxue couldn't help laughing, then quickly covered her nose and took a few steps back.

Fan Xueben didn't intend to let the perfumer drink perfume. After all, his nose is many times more sensitive than human beings. This kind of thing is indeed impossible for ordinary people. Drinking perfume is really bullying.

However, forget it like this, Fanxue was unwilling, so he wanted to play tricks on this stinky fragrance critic.

The six bottles were all small samples, not much in weight, even if they were all poured on him, it would only slightly wet the sleeves of his suit jacket, and he didn't look too embarrassed.

But a bottle of top-notch perfume, with a refreshing fragrance, mixed with six bottles, the feeling is a bit beyond words.

The current fragrance appraiser Mark is no different from a warm gas bomb, and the whole fragrance room becomes extremely smoky around him.

Everyone retreated unanimously, covering their mouths and noses with their sleeves in unison.

In their line of work, the nose is the most precious thing. If it wasn't for Jing Chen who was still sitting on the chair, everyone would rush out the door.

Mark's whole face was flushed with embarrassment. He cleared his throat in embarrassment, and took a step towards the direction of the snow.

"My name is Mark. I was short-sighted and offended. I apologize for my rude words and deeds just now. I hope you can forgive me."

After Mark finished speaking, he bowed to Fanxue with a serious face.

"Xiao Ke. If I'm angry, I won't give you a scented suit."

Fan Xue playfully stuck out her little tongue at Mark, then turned around and ran to Jing Chen's side.

Maybe it was fun just pouring the perfume, Fanxue couldn't hide the excited little expression on his face, his amber eyes seemed to be shining with broken light, and he looked at Jingchen as if asking for credit.

Jing Chen looked at Fanxue, stretched out his hand and put the back of his finger against Fanxue's cheek, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a pampering arc.

Praise for bullying people, really, Jing Chen suddenly remembered the little proud expression on his face every time he turned snow and got into trouble.

When everyone saw Jing Chen's actions, their jaws almost dropped. Could it be that this Xiao is Boss Jing's little lover?

Jing Chen stood up, and said to Tan Yu, "Didn't you say you want a meeting?"

After speaking, without waiting for Tan Yu's answer, he took Fan Xue's hand and left the "gas chamber" first.

Jing Chen didn't interfere too much with this little episode from the beginning to the end. First, everyone didn't hear what Mark said before, and second, he wanted to see how the little guy would deal with it. The result exceeded his expectations. There is no reason or forgiveness, his Xiao Ke is really excellent.

In the conference room, Tan Yu gave the final explanation on the product revision.

Fanxue spent the whole day outside, Tan Yu's explanations sounded like chanting scriptures to him, and he got tired after listening to it, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his little head couldn't stop nodding uncontrollably.

Jing Chen looked at Fanxue's dazed face knocking on the table, and his heart was overwhelmed.