He Is Warmer Than Time

The consequences were disastrous. Yang Haitao was so anxious and sweaty that he quietly pulled Song Xuan into the office and whispered: "He Qiang, I don't think it is reliable."

Song Xuan put her arms around her chest and looked at him up and down: "He understands computers quite well, and can even assemble a computer by himself. I don't know where he is unreliable."

He is unreliable because he is young and looks good, posing a serious threat to Yang Haitao.

He said with a guilty conscience, "Isn't it okay to recruit someone who is older and who is focused on things?"

Song Xuan squinted at him: "Where is the older one who understands computers?"

Yang Haitao scratched the back of his head. It seemed to be true. Even if computers are a new product of this era, few people know it. Basically, people over 30 years old are not very accepting of this new product, let alone understand it. It's one line.

He coughed slightly: "Then...then you...usually...cough..."

Song Xuan suddenly held his face. At that moment, Yang Haitao felt that his heartbeat might have broken through the limit of human beings. He was really not used to Song Xuan's gentleness and touch with him. It was always such a fuss.

Song Xuan stared at him, with an imperceptible smile in her voice: "What are you worried about?"

Yang Haitao leaned down, leaning against the door, looking at her with his eyebrows drooped: "What am I worried about, don't you know?"

Song Xuan said earnestly: "Now, I am your target. I like you. I am not so profuse. Don't worry, huh?"

Originally, Song Xuan wanted to dispel Yang Haitao's worries and worries, but she obviously did not expect that Yang Haitao would directly turn back and press her against the office door and kiss her wildly.

Song Xuan stretched out her hand to beat his back, and the whimpering voice leaked from the corner of her mouth: "Yang Haitao...what are you doing?"

What is Yang Haitao doing? He has liked someone for so long and confessed to him rashly. He was so excited that he lost his mind. At this moment, he just wanted to declare his sovereignty, and he would never ask her for advice politely before he wanted to kiss her.

Well, Yang Shaodong finally revealed the tail of the fox, Song Xuan discovered that it was too late.

There was a lot of movement inside, and the new financial officer Yu Min was holding a tea cup in his hand and whispered: "What are they doing in there?"

He Qiang coughed lightly: "Ah... not so clear."

Yu Min said he was going to knock on the door: "I want to bring tea to Mr. Yang."

He Qiang grabbed her: "It seems a little inappropriate to go in now."

Yu Min looked at him innocently: "Why is it inappropriate? Sister Xuan asked me to pour the tea."

He Qiang smiled awkwardly: "You will wait a while and then go in."

Yu Min broke away from his hand: "No, Yang is always the big boss. I can't neglect our big boss as soon as I come to work. You let me go, I can't help but understand etiquette."

He Qiang was helpless, but couldn't help Yu Min.

Inside the door, Song Xuan found that Yang Haitao, who usually held her up to the sky, was now a different person. She didn't know how the man in front of her who looked like a loyal dog would be frightening in the market in the future. Evil wolf.

But for his strong kiss, she was not disgusted at all, and was pushed up by him half-pushing and half-situ...

Although Yang Haitao was roaring and clamoring in his heart, his hands were rules, and he didn't touch the places that shouldn't be touched. He already respected Song Xuan to the greatest extent...

Knocking, knocking on the door sounded.