Chapter 985 - The Big Fat Wedding (16)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
OMG!
That caught both Ai Bao and Xiaomi off-guard.
âGosh, Ai Bao, you shouldnât be telling me that during work hours! Jesus! Alright, Iâm off to my work now.â Xiaomi couldnât absolve herself quickly enough as she shifted the blame to Ai Bao.
Ai Bao had a guilty conscience to begin with, and once chastised, she could only lower her head awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
âDo you have nothing better to do?â An Yibei spoke again.
Ai Bao said uneasily, âI... donât, actually, but...â
âIâm not asking you.â
Ai Bao stopped short in surprise. Looking up, she saw An Yibei glance at Xiaomi. âDonât wander off from your post during work hours.â
Blushing, Xiaomi nodded and cast a stern glance at Ai Bao before she left.
An Yibei turned to Ai Bao, adjusted his glasses, and asked in his usual indifferent tone, âHave you gathered together the things I asked for?â
âYes!â Ai Bao handed him the files she had organized, adding, âIâve also sent an electronic version to your email.â
An Yibei raised an eyebrow. That was faster than he expected.
Apparently, despite her weak personality, Ai Bao was quite competent at her job.
âWhat do you usually do when youâre free?â An Yibei asked suddenly.
Ai Bao looked baffled. âDo I have to tell you?â
âYes.â
Ai Bao lowered her head and answered honestly, âTetris... Bejeweled... Candy Crush...â
She regretted it almost right away!
What was she thinking, telling her boss what games she played?
She corrected herself right away. âThose are the games Iâll never play at work! Whenever Iâm free, I find something else to do! Mr. An, I promise that Iâll devote my life and passion to this firm!â
An Yibei only found her hilarious. He asked casually, âHow about Minesweeper?â
âOf course!â Ai Bao blurted out.
â...â
Ah... someone please kill her now...
An Yibei switched Ai Baoâs computer on, apparently greatly interested in her reply. âLetâs play.â
âHuh?â What was happening to this world? Had her boss just offered to play a game with her?
Clicking open the Minesweeper on her computer, Ai Bao was all jittery. An Yibei pulled a chair over, sat down, then started the game. âYou can play anything you want, as long as it doesnât interfere with your work.â
The time needed to complete a task varied from one person to the next. As long as the job was done impeccably, he as the boss didnât really care how his employees spent their free time.
Ai Bao nodded dumbly when An Yibei said, âItâs your turn.â
She gestured at herself in surprise. âAre you asking me to play with you?â
âIsnât that what I just said?â An Yibei arched his eyebrows.
Still fidgety, Ai Bao took over the mouse and clicked on another square.
They were sharing one computer and one mouse. Whenever it was Ai Baoâs turn to use the mouse, she could even feel the remaining heat of his hand on it.
Somehow, her ears turned pink.
They completed the round in 5 minutes and 30 seconds.
Ai Bao had chosen the advanced level and that was pretty fast.
âMr. An, youâre so good at this. Do you play often?â
An Yibei said succinctly, âOccasionally.â
He rose to his feet and checked the time. âLetâs go. Itâs time for lunch.â
What was going on? Mr. An was acting so unusual today!
She bit her lip. âIâve made plans with someone else.â
âI see.â An Yibei didnât press her. âSeeing that youâre broke, I was going to take you to a nice restaurant. You wonât be needing that, then.â
He turned to leave, but Ai Bao caught up with him in a hurry. âIâm coming! Iâm having lunch with you!â
âI thought you had plans already?â
âI remembered the time wrong! Itâs not today!â Goodbye, my integrity! Iâm ditching you for a nice lunch!
An Yibei adjusted his glasses as he smiled discreetly.