Author: Matcha Ice Hockey

Tao Mingsen’s messages kept coming in on the phone, one voice after another.

At the age of 30, I suddenly felt that my newly polished paws started to itch again.

Suddenly I really want to scratch something.

The two people on the other end were chatting about some interesting things about the university club. Song Shushu was teased by Tao Mingsen and kept smiling. The smiling Song Shushu showed a soft temperament, and the sense of distance brought by his cold face also weakened.

"By the way, Shushu, haven't you been suffering from cervical spondylosis before? I met a colleague from the Department of Orthopedics. He is very good at bone-setting and massage. When you are free, I will take you to see him."

"Then I'll be disrespectful. My cervical spine has been really uncomfortable recently."

Song Shushu reached out and kneaded the back of his neck. He had been sitting for a long time recently, and his cervical vertebrae, which had recovered a lot before, began to feel unbearable pain again.

At the age of 30, he secretly grinded his teeth. As both men, he knew from the first moment he saw the senior that this person was not a good person.

As expected, this person had already begun to ask Song Shushu out for dinner alone. According to her usual practice, after he helped her, there was a high probability that she would not refuse such an invitation.

It's a clumsy technique, but now he doesn't even have a chance to introduce himself to her.

[Ji Sui: At what stage has the MV review progressed? 】

Ji Sui sneaked back to the next door and angrily took out his cell phone to send a message to Yang Teshu.

Assistant Yang, who had received the WeChat message from his boss inexplicably, was stunned at first, and then quickly realized that his boss had never asked about these small projects before, and the only things he could personally ask about were matters related to the mysterious Ms. Song.

He rummaged through a pile of documents, and he actually found it. The assistant had mixed the pile of documents among the piles of documents that were not in a hurry, so he didn't see it at the first time.

After passing the document to the boss, Yang Lai felt a little uneasy. The boss must not scold him for dereliction of duty.

After closing my eyes and praying, I opened my eyes again, and the documents on the table occupied my entire sight again.

Yang Lai:....

I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all. Otherwise, boss, you should just scold me. I can take the blame and go home to rest for two days.

Ji Sui, who was full of jealousy, could not understand his despair and resentment at all. He carefully read the document he clicked on and then gave his reply.

[Ji Sui: Okay, just follow this in the early stage. Arrange a false identity for me, and I will participate in the post-production. 】

He had to start contacting Song Shushu in another identity. Ji Sui tapped the desktop, his brain was running rapidly, and a preliminary plan took shape in his mind.

He admitted that he was despicable, so despicable that he coveted that gaze, hoping to stay on him for a long time.

[Yang Lai: What are your requirements? 】

After he learned about his boss's current situation, he was able to deal with the outrageous demands he made from time to time without expression.

[Ji Sui: I think the general person in charge is pretty good.]

Not only do I have certain rights, but I can also have regular contact with her.

Now that all the follow-up matters have been arranged, we just need to do a few experiments.

Ji Sui casually sent a message and then slowly returned to the next door.

"Where did you run away just now?"

Song Shushu didn't realize he was missing until he was halfway through the phone call, but he had previous experience, so he wasn't in a hurry.

But I still hung up the phone and looked around, and felt a little relieved after seeing all the mashed potatoes in the small plate on the floor.

If you can still eat it, then you're fine.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh really not a drop of it
Chapter completed!