On Monday, Guan Mufeng did not come to work. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

CEFC Group has been fried up and down, and this is the first time in the company's 10 years of establishment.

Everyone speculated about the reason for the president's absence, and Michelle's office was visited by various high-level CEOs.

She said again and again that she only received a call from Guan Mufeng, and she didn't know the specific reason, and she was a little disturbed when she had more times, so she simply hid in the café downstairs with the computer in her arms.

Finally quieted down, she couldn't help but start to lose her mind when she looked at the computer screen.

Did he not come to work today because of last night?

Qiao Yingying slept until dawn, and when she woke up, she only felt refreshed and hungry.

She sat up from the covers, stretched, and suddenly found herself in her pajamas, and couldn't help but blink strangely.

She couldn't remember, her stomach was screaming again, so she didn't want to do it at all.

Looking at the time, Guan Mufeng should have gone to work, she climbed out of bed, and prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Guan Mufeng who was about to knock on the door.

"You're awake. Guan Mufeng looked at her and spoke softly.

Qiao Yingying was stunned, and then her eyes widened: "Sir, why didn't you go to work?"

"Just returned from a business trip and had a day off. Are you hungry?" Guan Mufeng quietly diverted the topic.

Qiao Yingying touched her flat stomach and nodded again and again: "Hungry!"

"Come down for breakfast. Guan Mufeng raised his feet and walked downstairs, and Qiao Yingying hurriedly followed.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw a table full of all kinds of breakfast, and the fragrance was fragrant, and she pounced on it with a wow.

Crystal shrimp dumplings, fried buns, xiao long buns, crab roe soup dumplings, boiled dried shreds...

In the face of so many tempting delicacies, Qiao Yingying, who has always had difficulty in choosing, didn't know where to start.

Guan Mufeng looked at her tangled appearance, and smiled and sandwiched a shrimp dumpling for her: "Eat it." ”

After Qiao Yingying finished eating the shrimp dumplings, he sandwiched another piece of pumpkin pie. Then there is fried buns, boiled dried shreds, rice rolls...

Qiao Yingying did not refuse to come, and ate very deliciously, he seemed to enjoy the fun of feeding very much, and he kept smiling in his eyes.

The two of them were full, Qiao Yingying touched her bulging belly, and looked at the many exquisite breakfasts left on the table, and a trace of guilt rose in her heart.

She looked at Guan Mufeng: "Sir... Isn't that a waste?"

Guan Mufeng has never liked extravagance, and usually the two of them have three dishes and one soup for dinner, which is not much, and they just finished eating. The scale of today's breakfast is really rare.

"You have made a meritorious service, and this is a reward. Once in a while, it's not a waste. Guan Mufeng smiled faintly.

Meritorious service?

Qiao Yingying looked at Guan Mufeng and suddenly smiled like a flower.

So, my husband thinks I'm useful!

"Sir, I will make meritorious contributions in the future!" she said with her eyebrows crooked.

Guan Mufeng immediately smiled when he heard this, and his expression was solemn: "As long as you are safe and sound, you will make meritorious service to me." ”

Thinking that she was in danger every time, Qiao Yingying suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant, and agreed dejectedly.

Suddenly remembering something, she raised her head and looked at Guan Mufeng again: "Sir, what are you going to do with Doctor Wen?"

Guan Mufeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard her use the word disposal. The tone was a bit arrogant, but he was very useful.

"Naturally, I want him to regret it. He narrowed his eyes, his faint tone tinging with danger.