"Since you know you'll be late, wouldn't it be better to click it out early from home!"

"Why are you lazy when you can do well?"

Although I really want to complain to the boss in front of me who is not good at being apart from having big breasts, "You have said the same thing yesterday", however, considering the issue of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, Yi Cheng finally chose to swallow his anger.

"Anyway, based on the inverse ratio of breast size and IQ, she seems to be the kind of person who repeats the same content and conversations over two days."

If you think about it carefully, starting this morning, the birth of the child was almost surprisingly similar to yesterday. However, after thinking about it carefully for a while, Yi Cheng felt relieved.

"It is probably because of the dialogue's conditions that lead to this kind of repeated entry into the plot line, right?"

After all, being late for two consecutive days is considered an exception. So, under the premise of this exception, Yi Cheng himself is not uncommon.

Of course, what Yi Cheng really cares about is not this matter, but the dream that made him unable to stop last night.

Although I don’t know when the memories of dreams and reality were switched, Yi Cheng clearly remembered that after a while, the general manager girl would come to drink tea. After drinking the tea, she would also express the domineering presidential statement that leaked from the domineering and domineering president after drinking the tea.

"Then let's wait and see."

He tried his best to calm down his nervous heart. Yi Cheng, who was working, took out his 120,000-point craftsmanship and started cooking today's refreshments.

Some people may think that in such a fast-food-style company, there is no difference in taste between fast-food-style tea and dim sum. However, at least Yicheng knows that the tea he makes is definitely unique, otherwise, it would never be possible for the girls in the entire company to be kind to him personally.

In fact, next, when a female colleague and a female secretary came to the lounge one after another and tasted the steaming hot and hot black tea, they all showed similar surprised expressions.

"Today's tea always feels different from the past."

She was still wearing a short skirt that was so short that it almost even had her thighs. Her buttocks were exposed. After staring at Yi Cheng's face curiously for a long time, the female colleague confidently attributed it to her credit.

"Sure enough, I got a brand new inspiration from my underwear!"

"Why?"

The female secretary on the other side was savoring the taste of tea. When she heard this, her cheeks were immediately flushed by the hot tea fog.

"That's not the case!"

For his own image, Yi Cheng naturally had to try his best to oppose it.

"Is that true?"

After the suspicious girl circled around Yicheng, she suddenly asked in a rapid manner.

"What color is my underwear today?!"

"You're not wearing it!"

Almost as he was asked a question, he subconsciously used his skills. After confirming the same answer as yesterday, Yi Cheng suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap.

"That secretary, listen to me, I will actually know it's because."

"You don't need to explain to me."

The female secretary, who usually acts extremely professional, now blushed with her face and holding a teacup, lowered her head and walked quickly to the door of the lounge.

"I'll go back and work hard first!"

"It's really your fault!"

As if he had heard the prompt sound of "favorite don" and Yi Cheng, who was too late to regret, could only re-direct the finger at the smiling unconventional female colleague.

"Hey hey, who do you think I'm wearing my skirt for in this office where all girls are?"

""

Yi Cheng, who originally wanted to denounce her "girls must be ethical", suddenly felt that this reason was very sufficient and could not refute her at all!

Just as the two were about to start a deeper and longer-lasting fight about why the girl wore a short skirt, the alarm of the enemy's invasion buzzed again.

"I really want to ask these villains to wait for the death!"

The girl with an upset face could only put down the teacup, trotted and rushed out of the lounge with her skirt.

Next, living up to Yi Cheng's expectations, soon the petite figure of the general manager appeared at the door with the crisp steps of high heels.

“Today’s tea is better than usual.”

As Yi Cheng thought, just at the first time after picking up the teacup, the general manager, who claimed to have spoken for only ten words, gave the greatest praise for the full words.

"Well, I'm just doing it because I'm late, so I'm making up for it with harder work!"

"Um."

The general manager nodded, bit the macaron that seemed too sweet to someone, and then looked up at Yi Cheng's eyes.

"I hope Yi will be so outstanding in the future."

"If the general manager asked me to promise that I would become better and better!"

"come on."

After giving Yi Cheng such encouragement lightly, the general manager, who slowly swallowed the refreshment in a pleasing way, wiped his hands with the wet wipes handed by Yi Cheng, quietly turned around and prepared to leave.

"Oh? That one"

Almost subconsciously, Yi Cheng, who was full of anticipation, couldn't help but speak out.

And the moment he opened his mouth, he realized that he might have made a mistake.

"how?"

The petite woman who stopped looked at Yi Cheng with her majestic eyes.

"No, I just want to ask the general manager, do you have anything else to say to me?"

""

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Yi Cheng saw the girl shook her head gently.

"No."

really.

Watching the dream, which was perfect and flawless in the dream, Yi Cheng sighed quietly.

It's just dreaming.

How could such a noble and arrogant Iceberg beauty be so proactively asked to be her boyfriend? How could she do such wild and unrestrained actions with herself in a hotel?

Because the dream is too real, even in reality, I am trapped in meaningless delusions? This is not the state that famous heroes should have.

Feeling that his will seemed to be shaken by this, Yi Cheng shook his head and tried hard to drive away this dream that made him savor endlessly from his mind.

But in the end, the picture of the general manager's white riding swaying violently on his waist was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

"It really seems like I have to experience that feeling myself."

With such a sense of loss and expectation, after completing the whole day of work, Yi Cheng returned home slowly, dealing with Yi's takeaway, and then placed his body on the sand in a standard Beijing-style sitting posture.

Today's news content is: The four-year Olympic Games have officially entered the final preparation stage, and the Celestial delegation has officially entered the Osaka Olympic Village with today. According to the Olympic Organizing Committee of the District, this Olympic Village uses new technologies that lead the era to provide athletes with an ultimate and humanized technological experience. At the same time, the Olympic Organizing Committee has also prepared the latest research of new realistic artificial equipment and VR full-series visual imaging system for each athlete, hoping to get rid of the dilemma of shortage of condoms in previous Olympic Games and give athletes a healthier new experience. It is also reported that iyiyiusion Co., Ltd., which is responsible for providing this technology, plans to promote the products to the market after the official opening of the Olympic Games.

"Sure enough, those idiots in Yiyi District are examples of the wrong technology tree points."

Listening to the announcer in the news that he was seriously talking about this strange content that made people understand, Yi Cheng finally couldn't help but smile that he understood.

"But if you have the chance, please ask someone to try it out? I heard that you can pinch your face and figure by yourself. If you do this, you can realize the scene in your dream from another aspect?"

As an action party, Yi Cheng quickly searched the order address and received this opportunity to relive the old dream with his unyielding posture and two-thirds of the deposit in his bank card.

"Then look forward to it a little bit."

Although I might have to eat braised vegetables for the next half month, Yi Cheng, who had already received expectations for healing in his heart, lay on the bed with satisfaction, letting his sleepiness close his eyes.

"I hope I can have a dream like that tonight."

Before he completely fell asleep, someone shamelessly made a wish.
Chapter completed!