Everyone was still speculating about what their future proprietress would look like, and the door to the box was pushed open.

The door was only so wide, and it was impossible for two people to enter side by side, so it was Feng Chen who stepped into the box first, and Song Zhiyue took two steps behind him.

Yuan Wen teased: "A cigarette smoked for so long? You won't hook up with your little sister at the door, right? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white and tender hand hanging between the bent arms of Feng Chen.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Song Zhiyue walking in.

Everyone saw that Feng Chen brought a woman, and instantly thought that this was their future boss lady, and then looked at Song Zhiyue.

The little girl doesn't look very old, her face is white and tender, full of collagen, her eyebrows are delicate and good-looking, her big eyes are bright and shiny, playful and cute.

Song Zhiyue was a little embarrassed by them, her face was slightly red, and she took the initiative to introduce herself: "Hello everyone, my name is Song Zhiyue." ”

"Hello hostess." The assistant who sealed the dust was the first to react and immediately stood up.

Song Zhiyue's face turned even redder when she called "boss lady".

Yesterday, Feng Chen said that he would not bring anyone here, so the extra stools were removed by the waiter.

There was only one vacant seat, between Yuan Wen and the dust sealing assistant.

The young assistant was very knowledgeable, and immediately got up to give up his place and called the waiter to add another stool.

Feng Chen took Song Zhiyue over and sat down, but before the waiter brought the stool, the little assistant was standing next to him.

Yuan Wen looked at Feng Chen, and the word beast was written on his face: "You are an old cow eating tender grass, is this girl full of twenty?" ”

Song Zhiyue has a bun face that is already young, and her skin is white and tender, so she can't tell her real age at all.

She said weakly: "I'm twenty-six. ”

Don't say that Yuan Wen doesn't believe it, others also don't believe it.

Yuan Wen said: "Do girls nowadays like uncle-type girls? ”

Song Zhiyue emphasized again, and said very seriously: "I'm really twenty-six." ”

Everyone looked at her like this, it didn't look like she lied about her age in order to maintain the dust, and finally believed her words.

One of the female lawyers asked, "Miss Song, how do you maintain it?" Teach me. ”

She is all-natural, rarely uses skin care products, and is afraid of speaking out against female lawyers, so she casually breaks up.

"Go to bed early at night and don't stay up late."

Yuan Wen's face was abrupt: "No wonder Lawyer Feng is in good spirits every morning." ”

Song Zhiyue was a little confused, she said that going to bed early, what does it have to do with sealing the dust?

She pondered and pondered before she understood the words.

Yuan Wen means that she sleeps and seals the dust and sleeps with her, so she is in good spirits every day.

Everyone began to gossip about how Song Zhiyue and Feng Chen got together.

"I chased him for more than three years."

Song Zhiyue has a straightforward personality, so she told everyone calmly.

Now many women chase men, so she doesn't feel any shame.

The female lawyer who asked Song Zhiyue how to maintain it just now sighed with emotion, held her chin with one hand and said, "I knew that I should have persevered at the beginning." ”

Yuan Wen said with a smile: "If you say this, it will make Miss Song feel very crisis." ”

Song Zhiyue looked at the female lawyer in a daze, she also likes to seal the dust?

They work together, they don't look up and don't look down, and this female lawyer is still very beautiful, she does have a sense of crisis in her heart.

She secretly glanced at Feng Chen, only to see that his face was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard the female lawyer's words.