"Because you have a smell." Ye Nianmo answered very seriously and waved her over.

Ding Yiyi's face turned red, and she immediately raised her head and smelled her arm, "Really? I smell something, why didn't I smell it myself?"

When Ye Nianmo was still a few steps away from the person, he simply grabbed the person to his side. The corners of his mouth could no longer curl up, and he smiled, "Well, that smell is called Ding Yiyi."

"Disgusting!" Ding Yiyi laughed and scolded. The two played around for a while. She thought about tomorrow's work, sighed, and handed the sample she had been holding to Ye Nianmo.

"Do you think this work is good? I don't know why, but I always feel weird. Am I thinking too much?" she asked, her mood as uneasy as a bucket in mid-air, and her eyes were fixed on him.

Every move, if he said yes, then she wouldn't be entangled.

Ye Nianmo was watching it carefully, and suddenly he pointed ahead, "I like that work better."

Ding Yiyi looked in the direction of his finger. Opposite was a mirror. She was sitting on his lap. He was holding her waist with one hand and pointing at the mirror with the other.

The two people in the mirror were also wearing loose clothes made of white cotton and linen. Part of her long hair fell on his shoulders, and the bulging muscles on his body formed a sharp contrast with her weak and boneless figure.

"What...mean?" She didn't know why she stuttered, but her heart skipped a beat.

Ye Nianmo kissed her cheek with a smile on his face, "I don't know, but I hope that after a few decades, you and I will still be like this. To me, this is the most fashionable thing."

When he said the word "fashion", the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his tone of voice became a little longer. Ding Yiyi suddenly felt that she had fallen in, fell into his sweet words.

The next day, the entire office was filled with an atmosphere of tension, because at five o'clock in the afternoon, the magazine company would come over, and the transformation battle of the entire company would officially begin this afternoon. Early in the morning in Shuibei

It was there, and after a while, Ding Yiyi came too.

However, Ding Yiyi only stayed in her office for half an hour and then went out again. No one knew where she went.

In the tea room, Shuibei walked around. The sound of her high heels on the ground made her upset. The fact that Ding Yiyi was not there early in the morning made her feel unhappy and uneasy. No one liked her.

A competitor suddenly disappears during the election campaign, and you don't know what the opponent is doing.

'It can't be like this!' she thought, and walked out of the tea room with a water glass. When she passed by Ding Yiyi's desk, she was attracted by the files in the corner of the drawer.

The drawer was not closed tightly, and a document bag was exposed from the edge and stuck between the gaps in the drawer. All it took was to pull it out.

She looked around. Duya was taking care of the stupid rabbit, Xiaoqiang was not there, and Sister Xu was reading parenting textbooks while at work. No one noticed her movements.

Her heart was trembling violently, but her fingers quickly reached into the drawer, twisting the corner of the file bag with her index finger and middle finger, then quickly pulled it away and put it on her back.

Everything went smoothly. She quickly walked back to her seat, sat down to calm her breathing, then stood up and looked around again to make sure no one was paying attention to her and then sat down immediately.

She deliberately messed up the documents on the table and spread them everywhere. Then she used a utility knife to scrape open the sealed document bag. When she saw the finished product inside, her heart moved and she already had a plan.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, people were coming and going in the conference room, and five people from the other magazine came. Duya was pouring coffee for them, and then went out to tell everyone what he heard, "These five people look so fierce, right?"
Chapter completed!