To The Lovely You

   "Yichen! Yichen! Yichen..." Li Tianwei shouted three times patiently, and finally stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Luo Yichen.

   "Huh? You called me?" Luo Yichen came back to his senses and looked up at him, "Is something wrong? When did you come in? Why didn't you knock on the door?"

  Li Tianwei's mouth twitched slightly: "I... knocked on the door for a minute before I came in, then stood in front of you for three minutes, and called your name for five minutes..."

   "Okay, okay, let's get down to business!" Luo Yichen coughed twice, his eyes fell on the document in his hand, and there was a faint blush on his face.

  Li Tianwei handed him the document, looked at Su Rou Rou's empty seat and asked, "Strange, what about Rou Rou? I just saw her coming with you early in the morning..."

   "Cough, cough, cough!" Luo Yichen was drinking coffee, but when he heard this, he immediately choked and kept coughing.

  Li Tianwei immediately lowered his head, a trace of clarity flashed across his eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he still gave a very "intimate" suggestion: "Would you like to change the spokesperson next year?"

   "Secretary Li, sometimes... it's not a good thing to know too much." Luo Yichen's face turned black, comparable to the coffee in his hand, and a man's dignity could not be hung.

   Ever since the driver sent Su Rou Rou away, he kept looking at his watch and kept looking at it, feeling that every minute and every second was suffering.

   If he had known earlier, he should not have pretended to be generous, and should not have let her go to meet those so-called idols. When they were together in the past, he heard her keep saying "YY is so handsome!"

   "But...don't you worry..." Li Tianwei hesitated.

   Luo Yichen frowned slightly, looking back at him with righteous eyes, with the words "Am I the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between public and private?" written on his face.

   Li Tianwei immediately lowered his head, looked at his toes, and replied in a low voice: Well, you are.

   Throughout the morning, Luo Yichen was very irritable, his eyes were clearly on the document, but he didn't read a word. Even when drinking coffee, I accidentally got burned several times.

   His eyes kept floating to the screen of the mobile phone placed on the desktop, looking forward to the moment it lights up. But, no... He even wondered if his cell phone was broken.

   pressed the landline, and he dialed Li Tianwei's number: "Secretary Li, give my cell phone a try."

   Watching his phone light up normally, he always turned off the computer with an irritable "click", and leaned back against the boss chair and kept rubbing his temples.

  This idiot without a conscience, when he saw his idol, he put him aside and didn't even send him a text message! Thanks to him, he still told her to come back sooner. But as for her, she's been out for hours, but she still can't bear to come back!

  Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer, pacing back and forth in the office, one after another. Finally, he couldn't bear to pick up the mobile phone on the desk and dialed Su Rourou's number.

  The phone rang for a long time and no one answered, which made his already tangled eyebrows tighten even more. Just as he was about to explode, Su Rou Rou's voice finally came from the other end of the phone, mixed with a noisy human voice.

   "Hey, Brother Yichen..." Su Rourou smiled with a guilty conscience, "Are you looking for me for something?"

   "Have you had fun? Have you met your idol? Must be excited now?"

   Luo Yichen's voice sounded sour and yin and yang, which made her whole body feel a chill.