Sweet Heart in Honeyed Desire

Yu Yi was sitting behind his desk, looking down at a copy. When he heard someone coming in, he looked up and glanced.

Almost in the first second, Tang Mi was captured by those deep black eyes.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings when she first saw the gloom. If she insisted on describing it, it was like a quiet valley, quiet and distant, and people could not catch her eyes.

"Please sit down."

The cold voice without any emotion is like the wind blowing from the mountains. After the morning fog spreads, the light and transparent sunlight also falls down.

For the first time, Tang Mi found that her language and literature were so good.

She came to the melancholy and sat down with some restraint, twirling the corner of her mouth and smiling at him. The gloomy glance stayed on her for only a moment, then looked at the cake box on the table.

Tang Mi also looked down on the table, and found that the profile that Yu Yi was looking at was her resume.

...

Tang Mi was not good at this moment, her standard photo was on her resume! Oh no, a copy of ID is attached to the resume!

Actually, unsuspectingly, such a male god-level man saw the ID photo, Tang Mi was so ashamed to cover his face.

"Do you make these pastry boxes yourself?"

The melancholy voice suddenly came from the opposite side, and Tang Mi was shocked to return to the soul instantly: "Yes, my teacher once said that everything in the cakes must be perfect, and the box containing them is also an important part."

Yu Yi said nothing and opened the cake box directly.

The first box contains a white chocolate mousse cake, a classic black and white match, and two cherry blossoms and peaches on the surface, adding a smart touch to the entire color palette.

Yu Yi did not make a lot of beautiful comments on the shape of the cake like the manager of Dream. He didn't even issue an exclamation, so he took the knife and cut the cake into a small piece.

Tang Mi stared nervously at his slightly opened and closed lips. His lip color was light, and the lip line was smooth and beautiful. Tang Mi began to fantasize unconsciously. What is the taste if he kisses him? Probably better than cake?

After Yu Yi tried mousse cake, she took a cup of white water and opened the second box.

The second box was a two-color cookie, an entry-level French biscuit. Tang Mi watched her beautiful lips and bite a crispy biscuit, and then began to imagine.

Yu Yi still did not comment, after drinking white water, she began to try the last chocolate.

Tang Mi's is a wine chocolate with a total of three flavors.

The joy of eating chocolate is that you never know what it smells like before you bite it. Tang Mi looks forward to seeing a little surprised expression from the depressed face, even if the eyebrows are slightly raised, but the depressed face still does not reflect any emotions.

Tang Mi pursed her lips. Isn't this person really emotional?

She looked at him and asked boldly, "What is your taste?"

The gloomy movement stopped for a moment because of her sudden questioning. He looked up at her and replied, "Vanilla cream."

"Oh." Tang Mi was a little hesitant, and he answered so indifferently that even she thought the question was a bit boring.

Yu Yi ended the tasting, and said to Tang Mi: "I heard that you put the cake on the face of the personnel director during the interview."

Tang Mi: "..."

Her dark eyes looked at melancholy and explained with sincerity: "I really didn't do it on purpose, after all, my wish is world peace."

The gloomy black eyes stared at her without any change in expression.

Tang Mi: "..."

It's even more tragic than telling a cold joke that the other person doesn't even feel cold.

She even suspected that no colder existence could be found in the world than depression.

Tang Mi was frustrated. She touched the tip of her nose and explained to Yu Yi: "Uh, the director of personnel insisted that I plagiarize, but the thing at that time was not what he knew. He was unwilling to listen to my explanation and only satirized me. I didn't hold back for a moment ... "

Yu Yi asked: "If a guest in the restaurant upsets you, would you just cling the cake to his face like this?"

Tang Mi froze, and said, "I am really impulsive in this matter, and I promise not to do it again in the future." She thought about it and added, "At least not to the guests."

Yu Yi was silent for a while, and said, "You can go back today, and someone will tell you to sign a contract later."

Tang Mi stared at him dumbly, then jumped up directly from his seat: "Really? Did you really hire me? Thank you! I will work well!"

Yu Yi glanced at her and pressed the telephone: "Sang Lan, please Miss Tang out."

Tang Mi: "..."

Sang Lan came very quickly. Tang Mi followed her three steps and turned around, and finally asked uneasily, "Will you still hire me?"

Yu Yi heard her question and repeated: "Someone will notify you to sign a contract later."

Tang Mi was relieved. Before Sang Lan closed the door of the president's office, he seized the opportunity to smile at Yu Yu: "Thank you!"

That smile is sweeter than any cake Yu has ever eaten.

Not long after Tang Mi left, the door of Yu Yi's office was knocked again, this time Luo Hao. As soon as he walked into the office, he smelled a strong sweet smell, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the pastry on his desk: "It looks beautiful, I don't know how it tastes."

"OK, you can try."

Luo Hao politely picked up a knife and cut a piece into his mouth. The moment the thick mousse melted in his mouth, Luo Hao was calm.

Is this okay? It's super delicious!

The aroma of white chocolate combined with the smooth and creamy mousse, accompanied by sweet and sour cherry blossoms and peaches, greatly pleases the taste buds. Not only that, the maker also added a layer of delicate dark chocolate to the bottom of the cake, blended into finely ground black biscuits to make the cake a strong color contrast. The combination of black and white is never out of date. The sweetness of white chocolate and the bitterness of dark chocolate are intertwined between the lips and teeth, achieving a dual enjoyment of taste and vision.

Luo Hao ate a whole piece at a stretch.

He lowered the plate and took another bicolor cookie and took a bite. "I really want a coffee."

Yu Yi didn't speak, just watched him pick up another chocolate.

"It's the sandwich of raspberry jam!" Luo Hao's expression now looks like a child from Santa who asked for candy.

"Is there any surprise here?" Yu Yi asked suddenly.

Luo Hao couldn't respond, "What?"

Yu Yi said: "No matter what flavor you eat, it's all within your cognitive range. Why are you still surprised?"

"Hmm ..." Luo Hao thought it was difficult to answer the question of the boss. "But isn't that the joy of eating chocolate? This is like life, in the words of a philosopher. Forever, before you try I don't know what will happen. "

Yu Yi looked at him for a while and said, "I don't know why, IQ will drop as soon as you eat sweets."

Luo Hao: "..."

If this statement is changed by others, Luo Hao will still feel that the other party is just a poisonous tongue, but the person who said it is depressed, only to show that he really thinks so.

Luo Hao felt it necessary to eat less sweets in the future.

Before accepting the depressed instructions, he finally couldn't help asking: "The one named Tang Mi, passed?"

When he saw the name Tang Mi, he was full of affection for her, and he also reminded her in a text message to re-examine President Yu personally. It was probably out of the mood to protect the calf, he hoped she could pass, not to mention that she had eaten her delicious cake just now.

Yu Yi nodded, "Yes."

Luo Hao went out contentedly, and when he came to the door, he was stopped by Yu Yi: "Watch out for He Jiashu."

He Jiashu was the personnel director who was confused by Tang Mi. Luo Hao's eyebrows moved slightly and replied, "I see."

They had heard about the interview that day from the store manager, and Director He's performance was very abnormal. Regardless of where he heard about Tang Mi's plagiarism, as a personnel director, he shouldn't kill the interviewer so arbitrarily, and heedless of the other person's explanation.

This feeling is more like deliberately making things difficult and not wanting the other party to pass.

Since President Yu also feels that this is strange, he will investigate the director He carefully.

As soon as Tang Mi got out of the Yu's Building, she couldn't wait to call Fu Xin's phone: "Little star, I passed the retest!"

Fu Xin on the other side of the phone froze, and said, "Really? Lying down, you even conquered Mr. Yu's tongue! Goodjob!"

"Hahahaha ~" Tang Mi was so proud of her tail that she was about to rise to the sky. "But always Yu really looks good! It's too cold!"

"You're showing off, Red. Guoguo showing off!" There was a loud noise on the phone, and then I heard Fu Xin hurriedly yell, "I'm a bit busy now, go back to you and celebrate with champagne!"

When Fu Xin came back, he really brought a bottle of champagne. Tang Mi poked out a head from the kitchen and said to Fu Xin: "Little star, let's eat hot pot tonight! I made some small snacks with the rest of the morning ingredients and put them It's in the living room. You can eat some belly first. "

"Great!" Fu Xin hummed to the living room. She grabbed a few biscuits and walked to the kitchen happily: "Tangtang, tell me that Yu is not sexy!"

Tang Mi thought for a moment: "It's very sexy, but he's too cold, so it feels cold to me."

Fu Xin: "..."

go away!

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Mi prepared the hot pot, and they sat around the induction cooker toasting: "Come, toast for our life that is about to reach its peak!"

"Cheers!"

The sound of a crisp clink is like the sound of flowers as they bloom.

After they had a drink, Fu Xin filled the glass again: "To never have to look at the landlord's face again, toast!"

"Cheers!"

After another drink, the two finally picked up chopsticks and started grabbing meat.

After some scramble, Fu Xin hit a small choke: "Tangtang, you already have the big tree of President Yu, I think I should go out and make a career!"

Tang Mi narrowed his eyes: "Last time you said that, you owed a debt to your butt."

"Uh ... this time is different, I decided-to enter the entertainment industry!"

Tang Mi: "..."

"I'm serious. Today, a big poster was posted downstairs in our company. The name is I'm an actor."

"... Are you going to play in the league of teaser?"

Fu Xin: "..."

I feel like I can no longer be friends.

In the end, Fu Xin gave up the dream of the entertainment industry when the landlord came to urge rent, and Tang Mi also received the signing notice of dream on this day. 2k novel reading network