Long Yan wasted no time in appearing at the door of the president's office with the love bento she had made for someone, then reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone inside responded.

"Come in."

Long Yan tugged at the corners of her lips as hard as she could, trying to show a sweet enough smile, then pushed the door open and walked in.

The décor and furnishings in the office are just like those of its owner, imposing and noble, but at the same time very cold.

At this time, a noble and glamorous figure was sitting at the president's desk flipping through a document, and her people didn't have time to look up at her when they came in.

Sure enough, it's cold enough.

Long Yan couldn't help but sneer, and then walked straight to his side with a step. The footsteps stopped at his side, and when she looked down at him, the corner of her eye accidentally swept the content of the information in his hand, which turned out to be reading the quotation form.

Then her eyes lifted slightly, and she locked her gaze on his handsome side with cold lines, and then called sweetly to him, "President." ”

However, a certain cold and glamorous figure still looked at the quotation form in his hand without raising his head, and only said lightly, "I didn't call you." ”

"I know it." Long Yan smiled indifferently, someone's cold reaction and attitude didn't affect her plan in the slightest, and then she continued to smile and said, "I'm here to send this to you." ”

With that, she placed the love lunch in her hand on the edge of the table in front of him.

Feng Chi finally raised his head, turned his eyes, and Feng Ming, who had no mood fluctuations, faintly swept over what she had placed on his desktop, and his iceberg-like expression did not change much.

"What is this?" He asked.

"This is ......" Long Yan paused slightly, and then continued to smile sweetly, explaining, "This is the lunch box I made for you." ”

Sorry, she really can't say the word "love".

"Bento lunch?" Someone's good-looking sword eyebrows raised slightly, "Didn't you say you wouldn't cook for me?" ”

"That, I know that the last time I was bad, it was my dereliction of duty, I have already deeply reflected on it after I went back, in order to express my determination and apology, I specially made your favorite food to send, I hope you don't remember the villain, forgive me."

As she spoke, Long Yan took out the lunch box in the bag, and then pushed it in front of him "intimately".

"I hope you'll take it."

That's right, just take it, she didn't actually expect him to actually eat it. After the lessons and experiences of the first two times, she no longer had any hope for this.

However, this is already the best effort she can do, if she bows her head and admits her mistakes and uses practical actions to show that her attitude of admitting her mistakes cannot resolve this "cold war" crisis, then she really has nothing to do.

"My favorite food?" Someone's eyes were slightly raised, and her handsome and indifferent gaze met her bright eyes unexpectedly.

"yes." Long Yan nodded, but when she felt the doubt in his eyes, she immediately added, "I called Grandma Feng to ask her." ”

Grandma?

When Feng Chi heard this, his beautiful and charming thin lips rose slightly.

Oh, will grandma know his preferences?

If Grandma had known his preferences, she wouldn't have put this woman by her side in the first place.

Long Yan saw the faint smile on his lips, and immediately chuckled in her heart, thinking to herself, should this guy plan to say something harmful to others and himself?