The summer morning is filled with moist air, and there are a few small drops of water condensed on the green leaves, ticking and falling.

Bai Yaoyu cleaned the assistant room spotlessly, then cleaned the president's office and summarized the documents and information that Long Qingye had placed casually yesterday. She looked at the glass window in the isolation assistant room and the president's office. From this angle, she always felt that something was missing.

The first time Long Qingye saw her in a daze when he entered the door, she came to her senses: "Hello, CEO!"

"Well." Seeing her here, he felt inexplicably at ease. What was going on today? Why was it so impatient to come to Longhua to see her. "Report today's affairs."

"Okay, no in the morning, there was a meeting on the "Qingwei" series at 2:30 in the afternoon. At 3:30, Chairman Zhang of Zhang Group came to visit you..." This report was something Xu Haoming was afraid that she would not know how to sort it out for her yesterday. There were too many itineraries, almost accurate to the second.

She made him feel a little harsh in a humble tone. "I get it, you go."

"yes."

------------------

The afternoon sun was the most vicious. Bai Yaoyu passed by the flower shop and suddenly realized what was missing in her office. She went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of white gardenias and a long-necked crystal vase.

When she arrived at the company, Bai Yaoyu poured some water, put the gardenia in it, and arranged it in a beautiful shape. When she was in college, she participated in the flower arrangement etiquette club and was the first in the flower arrangement competition. She found a place and placed the vase on the cabinet in front of the glass window. Well, the overall look much better.

She looked at the time and Long Qingye's meeting should be almost over. Haoming said that the president wanted to have coffee at three o'clock in the afternoon.

------------------

When Long Qingye returned to the office, the first thing he saw was the person who looked at her. He didn't see him, and there seemed to be a hole in his heart that he couldn't fill. He closed his eyes to recuperate.

Bai Yaoyu sighed in her heart: The size of the tea room is equivalent to a kitchen. The man in front of her was startled: "President, your coffee."

Before I could hear the sound, I smelled the strong aroma of coffee: "Did you grind it?"

"Yes."

She put the steaming coffee on the table, Long Qingye picked it up and put it in front of her nose to smell it. The rich fragrance strung straight to the tip of her nose. She sucked a small sip of her sexual and sexy thin lips, and sucked it. The bitter coffee melted on the taste buds. The coffee slid along her throat until she was in her belly, and it was still so fragrant, stimulating her senses, "It's great, it's very suitable for my appetite."

"You don't dislike it."

It was not because he exaggerated, but because she was skilled in making coffee. She was not a professional barista, but she did better than a professional barista. Since he came in the morning, he felt different from the past, and he was already addicted to it.

Long Qingye raised his eyes and found a bunch of gardenias hiding in front of the glass window, just like hers, fresh and pure white.

"I think my office is too monotonous, and the flowers you have arranged are very good."

Bai Yaoyu is a smart person, "If the president likes it, then you can do it."

After saying that, he brought the gardenia vase.

The crystal bottle is very transparent and has no impurities. He asked, "Why don't you put some moisturizer?" He remembers that Uncle Luo would put some every time to give the flowers a longer shelf life.
Chapter completed!