Chapter Twenty-Seven: Chicken Soup

Wu Xiang had yesterday's experience, and quickly rushed into the elevator to take a look, but the result disappointed her.

Why didn't you see Duan Luo? Could she still be behind? She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, she was afraid that she would be late if she missed the elevator.

Thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible for Duan Luo not to come. She was under the impression that there were very few people in the company who were late. Once in a while, someone is late, and that's a special case.

The elevator door opened, and she was the first to rush out, running quickly into the office, and before she was far away, she threw her bag at the desk.

She didn't have time to say hello to her colleagues, and turned around and ran to Midsummer's office.

Duan Luo lowered her head and was sorting out the documents, feeling that someone was coming, but as soon as she looked up, she saw Wu Xiang coming in. "Is there something wrong with Wu Xiang?"

"Nope. Wu Xiang waved his hand, "I didn't see you in the elevator, I thought you were going to be late, but I didn't expect you to come so early today!"

Duan Luo was stunned for a moment. I thought to myself, I'm glad I came a step early today. Otherwise, you'll have to ask endless questions.

She smiled faintly, "I just sat down too." ”

"Oh. Wu Xiang's two big round eyes opened wide, and his eyeballs kept spinning, like a scanner.

She swept around the office, and seemed a little unwilling, and found nothing.

Duan Luo is not stupid. If you Wu Xiang had nothing to do in your heart, you wouldn't have run to me. Seeing that she didn't find anything suspicious, her heart that was hanging just now could finally be put down.

"Wu Xiang, aren't you busy today?"

"Busy!" Wu Xiang took a few steps closer to her and stood beside her. "How can I not be busy!"

Seeing her approaching, Duan Luo hurriedly leaned forward, "I thought your work was over!"

"It's never going to be busy!" Wu Xiang told the truth. She saw Duan Luo's subtle movements just now.

So, Wu Xiang consciously stood behind Duan Luo and looked under the desk.

Duan Luo threw himself on the stage again, and arched his legs consciously.

However, Wu Xiang, who came with a purpose, still saw what she was doing offstage. It was a gray bag with a zipper at the mouth and zippers closed.

At this moment, Duan Luo was terribly nervous. Still, she struggled to hide the expression on her face.

"Wow! What kind of strange treasure did you bring today!" Wu Xiang pointed to the eco-friendly bag under the desk, "Is it delicious?" she asked as she bent over and leaned over.

Duan Luo was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, "It's nothing!"

Wu Xiang was willing to let Duan Luo go easily, she squatted down and stretched out her hand. "Oh, Duan Luo, what's in this bag?"

"No, no, really, no. Duan Luo stammered back.

"Look, can't you?" Wu Xiang's hand reached into it a little more.

Duan Luo couldn't escape Wu Xiang's questioning, so he had to summon it truthfully. "It's my mom who made the soup for me. ”

"Ahh "Wow, your mother is so nice, so envious!"

Duan Luo was speechless and helpless.

Wu Xiang pretended to be salivating. She sniffed, "It smells so good!"

She turned her head to look at Duan Luo, "Can I taste your soup?"

Duan Luo just wanted to send her away as soon as possible, so he said, "Wu Xiang, you are not afraid of gaining weight!

"Don't be afraid!" Wu Xiang shook his head and waved his hand, "I don't need to lose weight! Just give me a little bit and give me a taste!"

"It's good for my body! My mother used medicinal herbs to make me soup!"

Seeing that Wu Xiang still refused to give up, Duan Luo emphasized again: "If you add medicinal materials, you can't drink it casually!"

Wu Xiang put on an indifferent attitude. "I'm not afraid of death!"

She patted Duan Luo's leg, "Take it out, I'll take a look! You're really afraid that I'll drink your soup!"

Duan Luo smiled bitterly. I've seen shameless, but I've never seen someone like you.

Seeing that Wu Xiang couldn't be defeated, Duan Luo had to compromise. "Chicken soup!

At this time, Wu Xiang showed a flattering and flattering look again. "Duan Luo, your mother's craftsmanship is absolutely very good! Another day, I must go to your house to meet your mother, and by the way, I will have some experience with your mother!"

"Okay! No problem!" Duan Luo replied very simply, although he was very unhappy in his heart.

Wu Xiang, who didn't give up until he reached his goal, grabbed the environmental bag and dragged it out.

Duan Luo couldn't wait to kick her twice.

But Wu Xiang didn't care about Duan Luo's face at all, she opened the zipper and saw that the thermos bucket inside was very large. She exclaimed with an "ahhh

Duan Luo's angry eyes were about to pop out. However, she did not dare to have a seizure.

The brazen Wu Xiang, she simply held the thermos bucket with both hands, and she couldn't put it down.

She lowered her head and sniffed and sniffed, her mouth still smacking. "Ahh

Duan Luo smiled helplessly and bitterly, but he couldn't help Wu Xiang, allowing her to fiddle with her things unscrupulously.

Wu Xiang knew that Duan Luo would not stop herself anymore, so she directly unscrewed the lid of the thermos bucket. "Ahh

Duan Luo really wanted to press her to the floor and then stomp her to death. Let's see if you dare to compete with me!

Wu Xiang put the lid of the bucket on Duan Luo's desk, and then, she held the bucket in both hands and put it under her nose to sniff and smell back and forth, and she was full of praise.

"It smells so good! My saliva is pouring out. I've never had such a delicious soup!"

She raised the thermos bucket a little higher, "Hey, such a big bucket, can you finish Duan Luo?"

There was no way, Duan Luo had no choice but to follow her words, "Wu Xiang, if you want to drink, you can drink a bowl!"

Wu Xiang thought about it, since you brought it for Mr. Sheng, I will drink a bowl, and I can also report this taste to Yan Yufei by the way. This double thing kills one stone with one stone, it is really beautiful!

"Hmm. Okay!" Wu Xiang turned around and swept around the office, looking very regretful. "I don't have any bowls, why should I drink them?"

Duan Luo really hated her. You Wu Xiang should also have a bottom line!

"Ugh. That one. Wu Xiang, if you don't dislike it, I have a bowl here. ”

"Great!" Wu Xiang smiled proudly. I thought, Yan Yufei, you stupid Bai Tian just dream at home! One day, you will come to me to complain!

Then, she looked at Duan Luo, "My luck is so good today!"

Duan Luo stood up and prepared to get her a bowl.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and Wu Xiang and Duan Luo were completely unaware.

Midsummer walked in, and there was always a strange feeling. He coughed consciously.

Duan Luo hurriedly turned around, "Mr. Sheng is early!"

Wu Xiang, who was still squatting on the floor, felt so embarrassed that she had nowhere to hide, so she stood up hard. "Morning, Mr. Sheng!"

Midsummer glanced at the two of them back and forth, and without nodding his head, he pushed open the door of his office and walked in.

Wu Xiang hurriedly took the opportunity to run out.

Midsummer sat down in her chair, thinking about how they had just been sneaky. He was glad that he had made the right choice in the first place.

Come to think of it, it was the fool at home who gave him peace of mind forever.

I wonder what the fool is doing at home after breakfast?