Shen Ningxin put the conch on the most conspicuous TV cabinet after returning home.

Although it's really ugly, but no matter how you say it is given by your boss, you should keep it well.

Thinking of Qiu Yibai's awkward tone when talking to her on WeChat, Shen Ningxin couldn't help but laugh.

But there is one thing she still has some doubts about, why Qiu Yibai would send her a card for no reason.

Just to thank myself for staying and helping her organize the files for ten minutes?

No way?

Standing in front of the microwave oven, Shen Ningxin thought while heating the rice, but she still didn't understand.

But if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, anyway, one day you will know.

Thinking about this, Shen Ningxin simply ate dinner, hummed a song and took a shower in the bathroom, and finally returned to bed comfortably.

The fragrant and soft quilt wrapped the body, and the exhaustion of the whole day suddenly disappeared.

Shen Ningxin stretched out a comfortable waist, swept the teddy bear by the bed to her side, and then opened her phone to re-click into the group to study how to vote.

She usually doesn't play Weibo very much. This time, she downloaded it to her phone specifically for voting, and she even had to re-register for an account.

Following the link sent by Jiang Yue, Shen Ningxin voted all the votes in her hand, then she quit and swiped twice at random before clicking on her homepage again.

Weibo presumably forced her to follow a lot of people. At this moment, she was lying quietly on her watch list, with faces she had never seen before.

Shen Ningxin is a little bit obsessive-compulsive, so she quickly deleted them one by one with her fingers, and then she quit Weibo and guided her to see who was using Weibo in her address book.

"There are so many tricks." Shen Ningxin murmured softly, but subconsciously clicked in.

Then I found out that there were quite a few.

Most of them were friends from her school days. She opened Weibo mainly to follow stars and record her life. The remaining small part were her newly added colleagues.

Shen Ningxin slid down while watching, feeling a bit strange for a while.

Then... I paddled and saw a familiar name——

Qiu Yibai.

Did their CEO Qiu use Weibo?!

Shen Ningxin was very surprised, and she clicked in, trying to see what Qiu Yibai did on Weibo on weekdays.

The homepage opened, and the familiar Kerui trademark and related advertisements appeared in the field of vision, exactly the same as what Shen Ningxin saw in Qiu Yibai's circle of friends.

"..."

She used Weibo as a circle of friends.

Shen Ningxin was silent for a long while, and finally laughed and her body started shaking.

Qiu Yibai's Weibo is very deserted, and there are not even many fans. When she clicks it, she still pays attention. No one likes her at all.

I don't know why she is so persistent in advertising.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a Weibo appeared in the field of vision, and there was really a like in the lower right corner.

Shen Ningxin became interested for a while, followed that like and clicked on the person's homepage.

It is a puppy head with long ears, blue eyes and a small laughing mouth. It is a popular anime character recently. It is exactly the same length as the puppy pendant hanging on Shen Ningxin's backpack.

The pendant was originally drawn in the blind box machine in the Toy City, and she hung it on her bag when she thought it looked good. I didn't expect to see it here today.

Kind of destiny.

She nodded and continued to slide down. Then she found that the owner of this Weibo seemed to be a complete little crying bag. When browsing the entire page, the symbols of crying and "QAQ" were used the most.

I drove 20 kilometers to eat Internet celebrity desserts. There were too many people in line, crying QAQ.

I sneezed while drinking coffee, the coffee spilled all over, unhappy, crying.

I stopped by to climb a mountain during a business trip. I accidentally fell on my leg. It hurt for several days and I cried QAQ.

I was upset when I heard a colleague say bad things about myself and cried.

Also "crying".

Shen Ningxin slid down and saw that she almost didn't recognize the word cry.

Is there such a little crying bag among Mr. Qiu's friends?

She tilted her head and tried to imagine, but she couldn't imagine what this person looked like.

When it slipped again, a photo with a very tricky shooting angle jumped out. At first glance, it was a self-portrait that was not very skilled.

The background in the photo is a mountain with a bunch of weird trees around it.

The man was standing in front of the thickest tree, his face was wrapped in joy, and his left hand was compared.

Shen Ningxin flicked off the bed and sat up.

It was almost ten o'clock at this moment, and it was time for Shen Ningxin to go to bed on weekdays.

Even the grandfathers and aunts who dance the square have put away their equipment and are ready to go home, and it is surprisingly quiet outside.

But Shen Ningxin just couldn't sleep.

She couldn't believe this fact a bit.

The person in the selfie is obviously Qiu Yibai.

Those Xiao Wang Xiaoyang Xiaohan mentioned from time to time in Weibo can understand if you think about it, they are Wang Xi and Assistant Han.

The location coordinates on the first Weibo on the homepage are indeed the place where Qiu Yibai went on a business trip last time.

By coincidence again and again, she could basically determine that the owner of this number should be Qiu Yibai.

Therefore, Qiu Yibai, who is so fierce on weekdays, is actually a little crying bag.

"..."

Shocked, totally unexpected shock.

Shen Ningxin's brain was stunned, and her thoughts jumped for a while, and finally came back to Qiu Yibai's usual murderous appearance.

That look...It's like a big tiger with its teeth and claws.

It doesn't touch the crying bag at all.

Shen Ningxin was silly, she accidentally returned to the main interface with a flick of her finger.

When she clicked in again, she suddenly found that Xiao Kui Bao had posted a new Weibo——

I was concerned by my colleagues today whether I had a good meal.

I thought she was doing well, so I gave her a card.

There is so much happiness.

"..."

When she woke up in the morning, the dark circles under her eyes were very obvious.

It's no wonder that she didn't sleep much at all last night, and when she closed her eyes, all the images of Qiu Yibai's murderous people and those Weibo with emojis drifted through her mind.

After finally struggling to fall asleep, the alarm rang again soon.

She sighed, picked up the concealer on the makeup table to cover up her dark circles, and put on a light make-up to make her look better.

Looking at the time again, it is almost late to work.

Without time to cook, Shen Ningxin put on a bag on her back and quickly ran downstairs to buy breakfast. Seeing that the dessert shop nearby was on sale, she bought some puffs.

After doing this, the bus just came slowly.

I was a little nervous along the way, but fortunately, there were no more vehicles and pedestrians on the road than usual. The bus swayed for a while, and finally she was taken to the company without any risk.

There is only one minute away from the clocking time.

Shen Ningxin hurriedly finished typing the card, returned to her seat and sat down, her flustered breathing finally calmed down.

"Why are you so anxious?" Pei Qing muttered behind him, seeming to be joking with her, but there was ridicule in the words, "I can't choose the way, I thought there was a ghost chasing you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yibai went straight into the office, his eyes moved slightly, and he cast an indifferent gaze here.

"..."

Pei Qing didn’t expect that a casual sentence would hit the muzzle. He was stunned. He lowered his head and grabbed the landline on the side and started calling the factory to supervise the process. Busy look.

Very embarrassing.

Shen Ningxin gave a dry cough, and then turned on the computer to prepare for work. As soon as she touched the mouse with her finger, she suddenly heard a cold snort from above.

Looking up again, Qiu Yibai went back to his office with a sullen face. The bag was thrown on the table, and the chair shook loudly.

At first glance, it looked rather unhappy.

It seems...there is the smell of the Tsundere Little Crying Bag I saw yesterday on Weibo.

Work in the morning is not very busy.

Sister Zhao came back from the holiday, full of energy, plus she did give Shen Ningxin too much work yesterday, and today I am really embarrassed to trouble others.

So she only asked Shen Ningxin to sort out the shipment form for this month that was reported to the finance side, and do the rest by herself.

Seeing that she was not very busy, Shen Ningxin took out her breakfast and ate at this time.

Although their CEO Qiu is very strict with them at work, he never cares about employees' snacks. After all, it is really troublesome to work, and it is reasonable to take a break with supplementary nutrition.

After Shen Ningxin had breakfast, she took out the puffs she bought in the morning and shared them with her colleagues.

Although she has just arrived, she is very popular because of her good looks, neat work and politeness.

Especially those male colleagues who suddenly smiled into a flower when they saw her coming.

After she finished sending the circle on her left, when she just turned around and was about to send the circle on the right, she suddenly saw a sight cast from behind the distant glass window.

Qiu Yibai was looking at her with a fierce expression in his eyes.

Shen Ningxin was taken aback, and the puff box in her hand almost fell out.

According to the past, she would definitely think Qiu Yibai was angry, and would definitely escape back to the desk and sit down, find something to start busy.

But at this moment, for some reason, she felt as if she suddenly read another meaning from Qiu Yibai's eyes.

She seems... quite expecting me to give her one too?

Shen Ningxin was taken aback by her own thoughts, and the steps under her feet stopped for a while, and finally walked towards her.

Pushing open the delicate glass door, Shen Ningxin came to Qiu Yibai and stood still, and a little nervously pushed her puff box in front of her.

Lips lifted hard, and asked her with uncertainty and expectation: "Mr. Qiu, would you like to try one? But, it's delicious..."

The atmosphere was a little silent. After a while, Qiu Yibai suddenly stretched out his hand here.

"Eat less junk food."

He said so, but he picked up one and put it in his mouth to eat.

So she guessed it right.

Mr. Qiu actually wanted to eat that look just now.

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