An Ran never imagined that her first love boyfriend who had hurt her would become her immediate boss.
In the name of work, he interferes with freedom, life, and feelings, forget it.
He also shamelessly asked her to love him.
"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" She felt that he was seriously ill.
"This is a work requirement!" He said in a cold voice without any intention of joking: "Don't forget, feeding and reading real data to smart people is your main job. If you don't want to make it big, you can leave. People outside are lining up waiting to enter Golden Triumph!"
He was telling the truth. The job market is tight now, and this easy and high-paying job is really tempting.
If she wasn't short of money, why would she be his assistant?
Her arrogance suddenly dropped a few degrees: "Even if it's work, I always have the right to choose my romantic partner, right?"
It could be anyone but him.
No way!
"The love partner can only be me." He replied without thinking: "If I were not the person involved, how would I know whether the data you fed to the intelligent person was true or false? How would I correct and guide you!"
An Ran: "..."
Three months later.
An Ran was once again criticized for not doing enough work and not being devoted enough to love, so his bonus would be deducted.
She may be the only cow in the world who has her salary deducted because she doesn't "love" enough.
Just when she was about to retort, Ye Qing stretched out his arms and put his arms around her waist: "I'll teach you what true love is like."
He put his forehead against hers, his expression was serious, but the words that escaped his throat were somewhat tender.
"Where did you go on the weekend?"
Her nose was filled with the scent of his mint, her face was slightly warm, and she responded uncomfortably: "I spend the whole day with my dad discussing business."
"I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"
These earthy love words, coming out of his mouth, actually... Made people feel a little moved.
She turned away and nodded.
"This doesn't count." He whispered in her ear, gently biting her earlobe, and coaxed in a low voice: "I want to tell you."
Her ears were very sensitive, and when he bit her lightly, her earlobes immediately turned red as if they were stained with blood.
An Ran shrank nervously: "I miss you."
After saying that, her face burned so much that she buried her head in his shoulder.
...
Sweet darling, the plot is light-hearted, and there are a lot of saved manuscripts.
Intention: All coincidences are just premeditated by him