"I ......" Su Qiaoqiao burst into tears, as if she had been greatly wronged, and asked Leng Haochen for help helplessly: "Our work hasn't finished talking yet, who knew that Xingchen would suddenly come......"

"Find an assistant for work, come back later, please make an appointment." Leng Haochen said lightly: "It's none of your business here." ”

Su Qiaoqiao clenched her hands behind her back into fists, and her fingertips pierced into the flesh of her palms, and the pain was extremely clear.

"Then I...... Then I'll come back to you next time, the project isn't over yet......"

Leng Haochen didn't answer anymore, whether she refused or acquiesced, Su Qiaoqiao couldn't guess, but it was really too inappropriate for her to keep it.

Su Qiaoqiao was gritting her teeth and turning around to leave, when she ......

Song Xingchen didn't forget to remind: "Miss Su, we are not familiar with it, next time we will call Xingchen Xingchen, and also, you forgot to take the bowl of soup that you didn't know which hotel you ordered." ”

Song Xingchen had long wanted to say that 800% of Su Qiaoqiao's soup would not be made by himself.

She was fortunate enough to drink a soup that looked and smelled almost exactly like this bowl of soup in a niche but exquisite restaurant.

The skills of the chef in that store cannot be honed in a day or two, and even if Su Qiaoqiao, who does not touch the spring water with her fingers, can really calm down and learn cooking, it is impossible to make the soup as exquisite as the store in a short period of time.

"You ......" Su Qiaoqiao's face turned dark with her back and she paused.

But seeing that Song Xingchen was confident, he didn't have enough confidence to argue with her, so he turned around and took the bowl and left without hesitation, his back was inexplicably hasty.

Song Xingchen finally showed a relaxed and true smile, turned his head to look at Leng Haochen, who was light and breezy, and pursed his lips.

"Are you comfortable watching the play?"

"I didn't think you needed any help, so I didn't say anything." Leng Haochen's deep voice swept away the coldness, and his deep eyes were full of warmth.

Song Xingchen walked up to him and snatched the flower that had been placed in his arms before, with a little angry action.

"If I hadn't come today, it seems that you would have been able to have a pleasant afternoon, or did I come at the wrong time and disturb Mr. Leng's leisure and elegance."

The sour taste was too strong, and Leng Haochen's cold and hard facial features were dyed with a gentle smile: "She came to deliver the documents, the relevant documents of the overseas branch project." ”

Song Xingchen pouted: "Really?" ”

"The company is developing a new field, and that project can almost lay the foundation for the company in a new field, and the contract has been signed for ten years." Leng Haochen, who cherishes words like gold, is always patient in front of Song Xingchen: "Ten years means that the company's core technology will not need to consider the lack of parts resources in the next ten years, and only need to devote itself wholeheartedly." ”

Although Song Xingchen didn't care, as long as Leng Haochen said it, she also listened carefully, and unconsciously showed the posture of a primary school student listening carefully.

So Leng Haochen, who was going to stop talking about it, couldn't help but continue to reveal some inside information.

"Originally, the probability of signing a contract was less than 30 percent, and the people sent out by the company shook their heads when they came back, and I thought it was almost impossible to negotiate, and I was ready to think of other ways."

"Then Su Qiaoqiao ran to you and said that Su Shi has a way, she can come forward to solve it, and then bring back the news that the other party's company agreed, right?" The sentence Song Xingchen said was a question sentence, but the tone was declarative.

Leng Haochen nodded slightly, and a trace of undetectable coldness flashed in his restrained black eyes: "I haven't investigated what method she used for the time being, but since she helped the company promote the project, let Su Shi breathe a sigh of relief first." ”

"It's okay, anyway, there is not enough evidence to govern the Su family." Song Xingchen agreed, and then thought about it: "So you talked about the project, and started to taste the soup while talking?" ”

"I didn't drink it." Leng Haochen's handsome and cold face actually had a faint grievance, his extremely sharp brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone was soft.

Song Xingchen's heart softened, but he was still ruthless: "What she said is quite right, I usually only care about my own work and don't care about you, I don't come to accompany you when you work hard to run the company, let you run around alone, and even others can't get used to it,"

Song Xingchen held the flower in one hand and supported the desk with the other, leaned down and stared at Leng Haochen, looked at Leng Haochen's facial features up close, and found that he was more handsome.

No wonder, it will be remembered by Su Qiaoqiao.

"What's the matter with them, I'm used to it." Leng Haochen was also looking at her, his dark and deep eyes seemed to suck her in, and a magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "Mrs. Leng just needs to do what she likes." ”

"Oh." Leng Haochen's exhaled hot breath sprayed on the side of her face, and Song Xingchen's heart had already begun to "bang thump" and began to be out of control, and he agreed sullenly.

After a pause, she said stiffly: "It's okay to act in front of outsiders and call yourself Mrs. Leng, we don't have a marriage certificate, don't call it so happy, as if I have something to do with you." ”

Leng Haochen lifted his thin lips and smiled evilly: "What's there?" ”

The atmosphere of the office was quiet and ambiguous, and as soon as Song Xingchen wanted to get up, a pair of big hands with clear bones and gentle palms suddenly appeared around his waist, grabbed her and pulled her down.

She didn't stand firmly, and sat on Leng Haochen's body.

"Pull me for, I...... Hmm......" Song Xingchen was a little flustered, and before he finished speaking, he was all gagged in his mouth.

Leng Haochen kissed gently and lingeringly, and did not use too much force.

But Song Xingchen has been softened by the flirtatious legs.

However, this kiss did not continue to deepen, Leng Haochen gently let go of her, and his low voice was teasing: "Still angry? ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and after his brain was running again, he flattened his mouth: "What am I angry about?" What do I have to be angry about? ”

"That's to be angry." As soon as the voice fell, Leng Haochen couldn't help but kiss again.

Song Xingchen hadn't even breathed yet, and his mind began to fall into a blank again.

She finally knew that she had a fatal flaw, that is, when she was kissed by Leng Haochen, she really couldn't struggle or think.

Even if she has been kissed so many times, her body and brain cannot be at her disposal, but are perfectly controlled by Leng Haochen.

This guy, they're obviously talking about business, why did they make it like this, it seems that she came here to ask for a kiss!

After a long time, Song Xingchen's face was flushed after being kissed, nestled in Leng Haochen's arms, hanging his head and not daring to look at him directly, and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you very busy?" ”

Leng Haochen tightened his big hand: "I'm busy creating something with Mrs. Leng, it's more important." ”

Song Xingchen: "......"

What broke the ambiguous atmosphere was the ringing of the phone.

"Phone ......" Song Xingchen saw that Leng Haochen didn't move, but the phone kept ringing, and he couldn't help but remind.