She rubbed her heart and took two deep breaths before picking up, "hello."


    "It''s me, Han Zhuoling." Han Zhuoling''s voice rang out in the mobile phone.


    Because I can''t see his face, I can only hear the sound when I put my mobile phone close to my ear. The originally pleasant sound is amplified at this time and becomes more attractive.


    The low alcohol voice seems to be magnetic. In this case, only the voice can be heard, the advantages of his voice seem to be infinitely amplified, becoming more sexual, sensational and human.


    "Ling Shao." Shi Xiaoya cried quickly, and stood up quickly as she spoke.


    Because of the tension, the movement was too big, and the swivel chair was pushed out by her rising movement.


    It''s just that her swivel chair is not far away from the back wall, so she just stepped back a little and knocked against the wall with a big bang.


    "What''s the matter?" Han Zhuoling heard the voice, "met?"


    "No, no!" Shi Xiaoya immediately said, "have you arrived yet?"


    "I''m downstairs." Han Zhuoling returned.


    "I''m going down now. I''m all packed up." Shi Xiaoya said.


    "Take your time. Don''t worry." Han Zhuoling still thinks that she may have been knocked just now.


    "Well." Shixiaoya answered and hung up the phone. She thought that Han Zhuoling thought her hair was impetuous.


    Carrying the bag, thinking of what she said just now, Shi Xiaoya closed her eyes and beat her head.


    Why are you always stupid when you talk to him!


    What''s the point of adding "I''m ready" when it''s all right?


    It seemed that she couldn''t wait. She packed up all her things early, waiting for him to come.


    Shi Xiaoya just came out of the office with her bag. Guo Yujie saw it and said, "Xiaoya, are you leaving?"


    "Well." Shi Xiaoya nodded, "there should be no work, you should leave early."


    Guo Yujie immediately took the bag and stood up, "I want to come, just waiting for you."


    "Wait for me?" The poem is elegant and strange.


    "Yes, I''m going to be in the survivors group tomorrow? I''m going back to my parents'' house today. Don''t you just pass my parents'' house when you go home? " Guo Yujie said with a smile, "boss, can you give me a ride by the way?"


    Because at the beginning of shixiaoya''s studio, Guo Yujie was shixiaoya''s assistant.


    They are of the same age. Shi Xiaoya is sometimes good tempered. As long as they are not at work, Guo Yujie and Shi Xiaoya have never been separated.


    Of course, Guo Yujie herself knows how to handle a problem.


    I''m very serious when I work. I don''t cross the line because I have a good relationship with shixiaoya in private.


    Public is public and private is private. It''s very clear.


    In private, they are not so separated, just like friends.


    "Ah, I didn''t drive today." Shi Xiaoya explains.


    "All right." Guo Yujie heard that she didn''t drive and didn''t ask in detail, so she planned to take the subway by herself. "By the way, you didn''t drive here. How can you go back later?"


    Guo Yujie went out with her and asked.


    Shi Xiaoya doesn''t know how to lie. At this moment, she stutters when asked by Guo Yujie.


    Two people into the elevator, Guo Yujie squint, close to see her, see the poem Xiaoya heart hair.


    Shi Xiaoya was so guilty that she didn''t dare to look at her. She looked up and said, "what are you doing?"


    Guo Yujie asked with a smile, "what''s the matter with your hard to say expression? I''ll ask you how to get back. What are you guilty of? "