At this time, Guan Mufeng was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed for a lunch break, and Yingting's eyebrows and eyes were rarely relaxed, revealing a shallow tiredness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a knock on the door, and he slowly opened his eyes to see Michelle walking in with a cake box.

A hint of helplessness flashed in his inky eyes, and he sat up from the couch.

"It's back. As he rested, his voice was still a little hoarse, and it became deeper and deeper.

Michelle was opening the cake box, and with a casual hum in her throat, she carefully took out a mousse cake and put it on the table, saying, "You are half and I am half." ”

Looking at the eight-inch cake in front of him, Guan Mufeng was a little stunned.

"So much?" he frowned, thinking about how he could lighten himself a little.

"Yes, Yingying was afraid that we wouldn't have enough to eat, so she deliberately made a bigger one. Mi Xue said as if unintentionally, and secretly glanced at Guan Mufeng's face.

Guan Mufeng was slightly stunned: She did it?

"You're going to see her at noon?" he asked.

"Yes, she said she made the first cake and brought it to us to taste. Michelle replied, then picked up the fork.

"Eat, it's so hot, it'll melt. ”

Guan Mufeng wanted to ask something more, but when he heard this, he lowered his eyes, picked up a fork, dug a piece and put it in his mouth.

The smell of his mouth made him lose his mind for a moment. He doesn't like to eat sweet, but he likes to eat things that are a little sour, but not too sour.

The cake is refreshing and cold, soft and sweet, but not greasy, and mixed with a hint of lemon acidity, which is very suitable for his taste.

A strange feeling welled up in his heart, and it took him a long time to calm down, and then he continued to taste spoonful by spoonful.

Mi Xue was full after eating a few bites, and sure enough, as long as she ate with Qiao Yingying, she would unconsciously eat more. She stood up with the cake in her arms and said, "I'm back in the office, you eat slowly, if you really can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator first." ”

"Hmm. Guan Mufeng responded in a low voice in his throat, and the movements of his hands still did not stop.

Michelle raised her eyebrows, smiled in her heart, and went back to the office to share the cake with a few colleagues.

I don't know when the cake was eaten, and when Guan Mufeng came back to his senses, he had already sat on the sofa with a fork for a long time.

He frowned suddenly, looking very distressed and helpless, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

A small face came back to his mind, and he finally let out a long sigh as if he had thrown in the towel.

Is it really a will that cannot be violated?

Opening his eyes again, he looked at the ring on his right hand and pursed his lips, a sigh flashing in his eyes.

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The next day, Qiao Yingying changed her clothes in the dormitory, combed her hair in front of the mirror, and dressed neatly, before taking a deep breath and going out.

Michelle said that she would be asked to gather at the Huaxin Building first, and she would go to the cake shop to pick up the things that Li Shuang had prepared for her, and then walk to the conspicuous skyscraper in the distance.

"Is this Mr.'s company? It's so high!" she said, standing under the towering building, looking up at the CEFC logo above her head, her little face full of admiration.

Walking into the building and finding a seat and sitting down, Michelle called.

"Yingying, have you arrived?" asked Michelle.

"Well, I'm in the hall downstairs. ”

"Then you wait for me, I'll come right away. ”

After hanging up the phone, Michelle first ran outside the conference room to inquire about the progress, and then hurriedly ran into the elevator. When I arrived at the hall and found Qiao Yingying, her eyes lit up first, and then she coaxed her into the elevator without saying a word.

"Sister Mi Xue, do we still want to go up?" Qiao Yingying thought that Guan Mufeng was also on it, and suddenly panicked.

"yes, the guy I introduced you to is going to have a meeting upstairs!" Michelle said with a smile.

"Meeting?" Qiao Yingying was a little surprised, and then thought that it might be a company that CEFC cooperated with.

"Well, but it's almost over. Michelle hurriedly said.

The elevator stopped on the 58th floor, and Mi Xue took Qiao Yingying through the office area under the attention of many women in the administrative and personnel department, climbed the first floor of stairs, passed through a code door, and reached the 59th floor.