He said Miss Xu, don't mention more ridicule.

Xu Tingcheng was pierced by him, and his whole body began to hurt, "Is the Fu Group going to fail?" Why are you so idle......"

"You're thinking too much. Fu Shi is very healthy, there is no capital chain problem, there is no need to spin off the business, and there is no ......"

"Fu Jingting!" Xu Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily called his name with his surname.

The man stopped complaining about her and looked at her calmly, even if he knew her plan, he still felt that she was very unwise.

"You're so annoying!" Her mouth was flattened, because she had pulled the wound, it hurt a little, and her voice was not loud and there was a trilling sound of pain.

Pitiful and aggrieved.

Fu Jingting instinctively reached out to support her back, and then was glared at by her.

Song Chang watched from a third-person perspective, and inexplicably felt that he was redundant. She scratched her head, "Allure, what do you want to eat at noon, I'll buy some." ”

Fu Jingting glanced at her, "I asked for food from the Silver Bay Hotel, you only buy your own." ”

Song Chang saw the lunch box he had just put down on the cabinet at the door, the words of Silver Bay Hotel were printed on the outer packaging, and there was a Y logo next to the logo, indicating that it was the chef's handwriting. This treatment is too extravagant, it's just a wave to take off.

Needless to say, the popularity of the Silver Bay Hotel is needless to say, make an appointment half a month in advance, whether you are a high-ranking official or a powerful person, without exception, please make an appointment first. But even then you don't necessarily get to enjoy the chef's personal service, because Boss Yu only serves 3 tables a day, which are randomly selected from the daily reservations.

Fu Jingting: This is ......

Song Chang was suddenly fed with this handful of dog food that didn't look like dog food.

Wait, no.

You only buy your own, what does that mean?!

When it was confirmed that Fu Jingting really only needed one, really, only one, Miss Song received a 10,000-point critical blow in her heart.

The so-called, people are more angry than people.

Song Chang floated away, she was afraid that she would be blocked by this kind of differential treatment.

Fu Jingting really didn't deliberately only need one, but Yu Shinan was only willing to make one.

She injured her left collarbone, and her right arm was flexible, and she drank this pearl eight-treasure porridge, and her stomach was warm when she drank it, and her heart was also a little warm.

Miss Xu glanced at him, "You are very familiar with Yu Shinan?" ”

"Not familiar. He owes me money. ”

Xu Qingcheng, "......" Okay. It's iron-clad enough.

She hadn't eaten since yesterday because it hurt so much that she couldn't feel hungry anymore.

She had eaten a lot of food at this time, and it was delicious, but she couldn't tell if she was too hungry or if she was really good at cooking.

It's just that he is staring at eating like this, Xu Qingcheng is a little indigestion, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Xu Qingcheng asked.

Xu is used to seeing her, fashionable clothes, exquisite makeup, every move is just right, even in the most intimate time, this woman's smile is enough to charm all beings, and even when she collapses and can't help herself, she is still the most beautiful goblin.

But at this moment, she is wearing a loose pink hospital gown, which makes her very petite, her face is not powdered, her hair is tied back of her head, her eyes are big and black, she is sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, holding a lunch box in her hand.

Simple.

It's simpler than ever.

The heart is dense, as if it is trapped by a clump of pampas reeds.

He propped his arm on the hospital bed, the sleeve of the black shirt was neatly attached to his wrist, the watch was stuck on the edge of his wrist, the palm pressed against the hospital bed and suddenly sank a little, and the man's arrogant silence came to his face.

Xu Qingcheng raised his face and looked at him.

"Delicious?" He asked.

The man's eyes were dark, and he asked seriously.

Xu Qingcheng subconsciously replied, "It's good, it's fine and waxy." ”

"I'd like to try it, too." There was a small smile in his eyes, so close that she could see herself in his eyes, and she could see the smiling light in his eyes and the beautiful creases at the end of his eyes.