The Little Sweet Cutie Always Think That He Is a Stand-in

Song Zhixu frowned, still feeling dissatisfied.

Although he asked his assistant to arrange some work for Lin Ran, he didn't rely on Lin Ran to make money. He only came to the company on the first day, and he knew that he would have to work overtime. How many things did he arrange?

"Of course, don't worry about work for now. When it's time to get off work at noon, you need to rest. We'll talk about the rest in the afternoon."

Song Zhixu still tried to persuade Lin Ran, but Lin Ran was still a little absent-minded, and he could vaguely hear the sound of Lin Ran working hard on the keyboard on the phone.

"Song Zhixu, don't disturb my work." After Lin Ran finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Song Zhixu held the phone, was stunned for a while, sighed, and stood up to look for Lin Ran.

Ignoring the peeking gazes of other people in the office, Song Zhixu stood beside Lin Ran and looked down.

Lin Ran held a spreadsheet with numbers in one hand, and poked a finger on the computer keyboard with the other hand.

Because he was not familiar with the keyboard, Lin Ran poked it with one finger, and had to check it again after poking, so the progress was very slow.

Song Zhixu saw that he was poking seriously, but there were indeed a lot behind, so in the end, he directly supported Lin Ran's armpit, lifted him up, sat on his seat, and let Lin Ran sit on his lap .

"Which one did you lose to?" Song Zhixu asked lightly.

Lin Ran sat in Song Zhixu's arms, obediently pointed to a number with her finger, and whispered.

"We lost sideways."

Song Zhixu looked at Lin Ran.

"Kiss me, I'll make it for you, and have dinner with me after it's done."

Lin Ran was a little hesitant. He could finish his work by himself, but he had developed the habit of eating lunch when the time came, so he was a little hungry.

"However, with your speed, the rest, you can only have dinner after you lose."

Now Lin Ran didn't hesitate anymore, leaned over and kissed Song Zhixu on the face, then sat on Song Zhixu's lap, watching him type.

Song Zhixu raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, typing quickly on the keyboard.

He held the list in one hand, looked at it with his eyes, and blindly typed numbers on the keyboard without making mistakes. The speed was much faster than Lin Ran's.

It only took half an hour, Song Zhixu finished typing the last number, shook his hand, and kissed Lin Ran again.

"Okay, it's over, what do you want to eat? Shall I accompany you out to eat, or order?"

"Order." Lin Ran leaned against Song Zhixu's arms and whispered.

Song Zhixu nodded. Just as he was about to put the form back in his hand, he saw the date on the upper right corner. He was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes, a little dangerous.

Lin Ran lost all morning, and almost didn't even eat lunch. It turned out that the form from last month had already been completed this month, and Assistant Zhou found it for Lin Ran.

Song Zhixu used the phone at Lin Ran's work station to call Assistant Zhou directly, and asked him to go downstairs to buy lunch in person, before returning to the office with Lin Ran in his arms.

This will be a break at noon, but today everyone in the office is still awake, Lin Ran looked up and saw everyone was looking at him, he buried his cheek on Song Zhixu's shoulder in embarrassment, and then Let Song Zhixu carry him into the office.

After a while, Assistant Zhou brought over the lunch, and Song Zhixu said calmly.

"The company is too busy now, and the form from last month has to be taken out and redone?"

Assistant Zhou's mind "squeaked" for a while, and he lowered his head before speaking.

"Boss, you're not in the company recently, and you don't have any schedule, personal assistant... There really isn't much work to do."

Song Zhixu glanced at Lin Ran, and met Lin Ran's gaze.

"Add a desk to my office, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Assistant Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and agreed before leaving.

Mrs. President, he really doesn't know how to arrange it so that he can relax a bit.

After Assistant Zhou left, Lin Ran still didn't quite understand what they were talking about, but when Song Zhixu asked him to eat, Lin Ran forgot all about it.

Lin Ran was not picky about food, Song Zhixu ordered lunch, but he liked it, so he would eat whatever Song Zhixu made for him.

After eating, he ate some fruit on a fork.

Lin Ran had the habit of taking a lunch break at noon, Song Zhixu hugged him and lay on the bed in the lounge, Lin Ran was still a little worried.

"Can I really sleep at work? Will it not delay work?"

"No, noon is a break time, and people in the office outside are also sleeping."

The lunch break in the company is long, and those who live nearby can go home, and those who don’t want to go back at noon will sleep on their desks.

Lin Ran nodded, yawned, and replied before falling asleep.

"Then... you have to wake me up when it's time for work."

Song Zhixu agreed, and Lin Ran went to bed with peace of mind.

Lin Ran slept late last night, and was woken up by Song Zhixu's alarm clock in the morning. He didn't get enough sleep. He woke up after taking a nap for more than two hours. When he opened his eyes, he was left alone in the lounge up.

Lin Ran sat up for a while, then put on his shoes and went out. Song Zhixu was already working behind the desk.

"Song Zhixu, why didn't you wake me up?" Lin Ran rubbed his eyes, his voice was hoarse from just waking up.

"Are you awake?" Song Zhixu glanced at him, lifted his chin and pointed to the computer desk that had been moved into his office, "You will work here in the afternoon, now use the cup on the desk to make me a cup of coffee, the coffee machine If you don’t know how to use it, let someone teach you.”

Lin Ran nodded, took the cup on the table and went out. He had been to the tea room before, so he knew the place. When he arrived, he looked at the coffee machine and didn't know how to use it.

It happened that a female secretary walked in, and Lin Ran asked her in a low voice. The other party naturally taught Lin Ran immediately. After all, Song Zhixu hugged him at noon, and everyone in the office saw it.

After flushing, Lin Ran thanked him and returned to Song Zhixu's office with it.

Song Zhixu was still busy, and Lin Ran delivered it to his desk. Song Zhixu was looking at the document without looking up, Lin Ran looked at the dark coffee in the quilt, put it on his mouth, took a sip secretly, and immediately He frowned, and stuck out his tongue bitterly.

How could Song Zhixu like to drink something so bitter and unpalatable?

Song Zhixu kept looking at Lin Ran from the corner of his eye, and now he couldn't help but chuckled, put down the document in his hand, and gave Lin Ran the document he had read next to him.

"Take these and sort them out, and then read them carefully." There is indeed nothing Lin Ran can do for the time being, and Song Zhixu can only let him pass the time, familiarize himself with the company's business, and take the rest slowly teach him.

Lin Ran earnestly agreed, and walked to his place to read the documents.

Song Zhixu picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip at the place where Lin Ran drank, and frowned.

Lin Ran didn't add any milk or sugar, so it was indeed a bit bitter. He used to drink it when he was tired from overtime work to refresh himself, but since he hasn't been in the company for so long, he is already not used to drinking it.

In the afternoon, when Lin Ran was off work, Lin Ran still had one document to read, and Song Zhixu stayed with him in the company for a while longer before the two drove home together.

In the car, Song Zhixu turned his head to ask Lin Ran.

"Tired? Are you still coming tomorrow?"

"I'm not tired, I can come." Lin Ran is quite satisfied with his day. At home, he can only eat and sleep, watch TV, and play with Niannian. In the company, he can have some things to do, although he can do Not many.

"Okay, then come back tomorrow." Song Zhixu nodded.

Lin Ran was very serious in what he did, and he just liked to work overtime. In the end, he would not leave when he could not finish the work in hand. Song Zhixu didn't know whether to praise him or not.

Back home, Song Nian was hugged by Xiao Shilan on his lap, and was feeding the apple puree, when he saw Lin Ran mutter something excitedly, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Lin Ran walked over and took the child into his arms.

Xiao Shilan said: "Why did you come back, but you went to work on the first day, and you didn't know how to bring him back earlier, and you waited until the end of get off work time, the family is not short of your wages for the day."

In addition to the time spent on the round trip, it was almost ten hours. Song Nian couldn't stay at home anymore, and would turn his head to look for Lin Ran from time to time.

Song Zhixu touched his nose and said helplessly.

"Of course, the work is too serious and we have to work overtime. We left the company a little late."

When Xiao Shilan heard that it was because of Lin Ran, she didn't say anything, and asked the two of them to have dinner.

In the living room, a climbing mat was spread on the floor, surrounded by foam-wrapped railings, and Song Nian himself was put inside. If there were toys, he would not crawl out.

Four people sat at the table and ate.

Xiao Shilan brought some food for Lin Ran, and asked him how he was doing in the company today. Lin Ran liked to go to work, so she talked to Xiao Shilan in a rambling manner.

Seeing that he liked it, Xiao Shilan didn't say anything else.

It's good for Lin Ran to learn something when he goes to work, and with Song Zhixu again, he doesn't have to worry about going to and from get off work, and doesn't have to be bored at home all day.

Anyway, with her at home, there is no need to worry about the children. She told Song Chengjing before that at least they have to go to school every year, and they will not go back during this time.

Although Lin Ran didn't exert much energy during the day, he still went to bed early at night, got up on time the next day, and went to work with Song Zhixu.

With Lin Ran, Song Zhixu also started to go to work every day, and the work gradually increased.

After more than half a month, Lin Ran looked at Song Zhixu's itinerary, and then looked up at the man behind the desk not far away.

"Song Zhixu, there is a reception tonight...the reception, what is it?"

This was what Song Zhixu promised a few days ago. An elder in a circle sent him an invitation for his birthday, and it was difficult for him to refuse.

"Well... just a group of people chatting, but why don't you go with me?" Song Zhixu looked at Lin Ran.

Lin Ran thought for a while, then nodded without rejecting.

"Okay, let's go then."