Ranbai's consciousness had just woken up and his eyes crashed into the simple and cold office. The original owner put one hand on the handle of the door, as if he was about to close them.

But this is not the original owner's office.

I know what the original owner is.

No.

This is not the point.

The point is,

Why did you meet again and again at first sight?!

Ranbai thought to himself, the promise that the man made was quite useful.

Tsk.

The sunlight poured in from the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window, like a rocky sand, setting its sight, slightly blurring the side profile of the slender man in front of the black desk, and unexpectedly adding a bit of hazy beauty.

"Ding, turn on the hidden sexual strategy of the male god, Fu Jin." The cold mechanical system sound immediately emerged.

Ranbai lowered his eyes and closed the door without changing his expression. He looked at the original owner's clothes and the folders in his hand.

This should be here to send the documents...

The girl walked to the desk with a calm expression and gently handed over the documents, "The documents for you."

That should be fine?

Can’t you choose a good time point if you are a hot chicken teleportation?

Ranbai kept pouring out the screen in his heart, but his appearance was still expressionless.

Stay stable, we can win.

Seal: "..."

The noble and indifferent young man was wearing a pure black handmade suit, which contrasted with the snow-white collar and was ascetic in color.

The hand on the black mouse is white, slender, and has clear joints. The cold watch buckles on a piece of porcelain white wrist, which sets off a delicate and cold sense of order.

Hearing the girl's words, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the person in front of him casually. The eyes were dark and deep, extremely light and cold, and there was no turbulence in his eyes.

Fu Jin was too lazy to talk. After processing the information on the computer, he reached out and picked up the files that were stained white on the desktop.

The man lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, covering his dark and cold eyes. His fair fingers were placed on the folder, his posture was elegant and careless, and he casually looked through a few pages.

"Redo." A few seconds later, the handsome and noble man threw the document back, spitting out two words expressionlessly, his voice was cold and indifferent, he lowered his long eyelashes, and his eyes were hazy and too cold.

"I am blunt, there is no logic." In the afterglow of the sun, the slender and delicate young man's eyebrows were cold and his white fingers gently tapped the table twice.

Ranbai: "Oh, OK. I'll take it back and remade it."

After saying that, the girl leaned over and picked up the documents on the table.

It was probably because the girl's reaction was too calm, which made Fu Jin's fingertips pause slightly.

He raised his eyes slowly and glanced at her coldly. His fair and slender fingers pressed the file the girl wanted to take, both lightly and heavy.

The movement of the white white stopped.

In Ranbai's eyes,

The slender and noble man leaned back lazily with his armrests of the seat with one hand. He held the black tie with one hand and loosened it slightly. His long legs were casually lifted on the table, with white and sharp ankles overlapping,

The movements were casual and casual, with inexplicable arrogance and evil feeling, which was completely inconsistent with the rigorous and indifferent he had just shown, but it gave people a sense of destiny.

"Intern?" He raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were clean and lazy, his thin lips were lightly opened, and his voice was scattered.

"You don't know?" Ranbai asked.

True, ask her, can she know???

"The original owner intern?" Ranbai asked Feng Luo again.

Seal: "..."

"Yes."

"What the hell is that file? Is it very bad?" Ranbai said oh and asked plainly.

Feng Luo looked ashamed, "Well, the file is a task of the original owner, it seems... ordinary?"
Chapter completed!