"That's weird, aren't you willing to kneel down for me?"
"Kneel down to your mother!"
"My mother is abroad. Once the matter is resolved, you can go and kneel to her."
Everyone: "..."
Song Xiang had a big head. He used his weak body to stop Duan Ge and spoke in a low voice: "Do you still want the company?"
Duan Ge: "..."
Bowing to a love rival is definitely the ultimate insult to a man, no less than the castration that Sima Qian suffered.
Duan Ge was all hairy and his hair was about to stand on end. He was stern and cold but calm. He said to Song Xiang, "Stay away from him."
Song Xiang obediently let go of Duan Ge.
Duan Ge:!!!
"Master Duan, we don't have much time." Jin Yuan glanced at Duan Ge indifferently.
Duan Xiangtian's secretary also hurried over and whispered persuasion.
Being able to invite Jin Yuan here is really a blessing from God, but you can't be shameless.
It doesn't matter how upright Duan Ge is, he has to keep my company.
If you lower your head, you will be scolded and ridiculed severely.
"Remember, you have to kowtow to my mother."
Duan Ge: "..."
Song Xiang rolled his eyes and spent a lot of effort to persuade Duan Ge.
This guy is quite sensible and has nothing else to do except stare at Yan Han.
Jin Yuan came in first and sorted the things into categories, then divided them into two and gave half to Yan Han.
Yan Han stood up, walked into the office leisurely, sat down in Duan Xiangtian's seat, and looked at Song Xiang.
"Come and help me."
"oh……"
Song Xiang didn't hesitate, walked over and stood next to him.
Yan Han: "Block the light."
Song Xiang blinked and wanted to step back a little, but Yan Song had already brought a chair to her.
"Miss Song, please sit down."
Song Xiang nodded his thanks and sat down next to Yan Han.
Watching Yan Han working and helping him, this was the happiest time for her to go to work.
Even if I get scolded, I still feel honored.
If nothing else, Yan Han could teach her too much.
Apart from his face, this man is also beautiful on the inside.
Just like now, sitting across from a professional like Jin Yuan, he can not lose at all, and may even be slightly better.
She just followed his orders and did some small tasks, but she still couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and soon she started to sweat from behind.
There was only the sound of flipping papers in the office. Everyone had something to do. Even Duan Ge was dragged away by Ding Fan to do something.
Maybe she caught a cold, and her abdominal pain started again. There was a surge of moisture escaping from a certain part of her body, and her waist was sore and swollen.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
On the way, she said hello to Yan Han and hurriedly took her things and ran to the bathroom.
As soon as I walked in, I found that the sanitary napkins were gone.
Damn it, I obviously took it.
Was it lost on the road?
I was in a hurry when I went out. I only had one piece left in my bag and I had to buy it.
He supported the wall and walked out. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Yan Han standing against the glass door.
He rested on his elbows and held a piece of pink... sanitary napkin between his fingertips.
Song Xiang: "..."
God must be unhappy with her, otherwise he wouldn't have written this kind of script so that Yan Han could always run into her embarrassment.
"Looking for this?"
nonsense!
Song Xiang bit her lip and reached out.
She really didn't have the energy to speak, and her eyes were a little pitiful.
Yan Yanhan clicked his tongue and placed the object on his fingertips in her palm.
Song Xiang was relieved, and despite the pain all over his body, he straightened his back, and with great strength... turned around and went back to the toilet.