The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

day!

Aibao and Xiaomi were dumbfounded.

"Uh, Ai Bao, how can you tell me this at work! Really! OK, okay, I'm going to work." Xiaomi shirk her responsibility and throws all the black pots to Ai Bao.

Ai Bao had a guilty conscience and was so robbed by her that she embarrassedly lowered her head and wondered what to say.

"Are you busy?" An Yibei's voice sounded again.

Ai Bao tangled: "Not busy ... but not busy, all right ..."

"I didn't ask you."

Ai Bao froze, raised his head, and An Yibei glanced over Xiaomi. "Don't leave the post during working hours."

Xiaomi flushed, nodded, and glared at Ai Bao before leaving.

An Yibei looked at Ai Bao, raised his glasses, and was indifferent and elegant. "Did I let you get things done?"

"Uh-huh!" Ai Bao handed him the organized folder. "I have sent you an e-mail with the electronic version."

An Yibei raised an eyebrow, faster than he thought.

It can be seen that although Aibo's personality is soft, her working ability cannot be underestimated.

"Generally what do you do when you are busy with your work?" An Yibei asked suddenly.

Ai Bao froze. "Do you have to talk?"

"Ok."

Ai Bao bowed his head honestly: "Remove the fun ... beat Doudou ... colored bricks ..."

She regrets after talking!

How can anyone report playing a game with the boss!

She quickly changed her mouth: "These games, I will never play at work! Generally, I will continue to work after busy work. Attorney An, rest assured, I will dedicate my youth and enthusiasm to the office!"

An Yibei only thought it was funny, and asked casually: "Are minesweepers playing?"

"Play!" Aibao blurted out subconsciously.

"..."

Ah ... I really want to die ...

An Yibei turned on the computer with interest, "Come."

"Ha?" The boss wants to play games with her. What's wrong with the world?

I was nervous about turning on the minesweeper that came with my computer. An Yibei took the chair down and pulled it down. "Just play and it won't affect your work."

For the same job, some people must do it fast and some people do it slowly. As long as the work is completed perfectly and what is done the rest of the time, he has no opinion as the boss.

Aibao responded stupidly, listening only to An Yibei: "It's your turn."

She pointed to herself in surprise, "You want me to play with you?"

"Otherwise?" An Yibei raised an eyebrow.

Ai Bao took the mouse uneasily, and clicked down.

The two shared a computer and a mouse. When Aibo clicked with the mouse, he could even feel the heat from above.

The ears unknowingly turned red.

Five minutes and thirty seconds, the game is over.

Aibo chose the advanced mode, which is relatively fast.

"Attorney An, you are so good. Do you often play?"

An Yibei said briefly: "Occasionally."

He stood up and looked at the time: "Let's go and eat."

This is the situation of Shenma, and lawyer An is too abnormal, right?

She bit her lip. "I have an appointment."

"Oh." An Yibei reluctantly, "Looking at your poverty, I wanted to invite you to a big meal. It seems unnecessary."

He turned, and Aibao hurried after him, "I'm going to go!"

"Aren't you dating someone?"

"I remember the time wrong! I didn't make an appointment today!" For the feast, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to lose you!

An Yibei pushed down her glasses, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.