Huo Yuchai no longer looked at the expression on Shi Meng's face.

He stood up from the rest area, turned his back to Shi Meng, and said, "Stay and eat with me at noon, as for the school, the final exam is coming soon, rest at home today, and I'll send you to school tomorrow morning." ”

Shi Meng looked at his back, and after listening to his words, he raised his fist at him.

A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

At the beginning, he promised that the old man would take care of himself.

Now I can't even transfer schools on my own.

Or is the Huo family in power?

Bah!

It's nothing.

"Shi Meng, don't think that you are making small movements behind my back and think that I will not be able to see it."

Huo Yuchai suddenly made a sound so frightened that Shi Meng hurriedly put away his fists.

She sneered, and was about to say that she hadn't made any small moves, when she saw a small mirror in front of Huo Yuchai.

Shi Meng, "...... Uncle, what do you do with a mirror in the office? ”

Huo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally, it's to spy on some villains, for fear that they will make some small moves behind my back." ”

There is something to be said in this statement.

Shi Meng knew that he could see his expression, and he wanted to have a seizure but couldn't.

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By noon, Shi Meng, who had been in the office for a long time, finally couldn't sit still.

She lay on the couch, staring blankly at the five-meter-high ceiling.

Shi Meng, "Uncle, when will we be able to eat?" ”

Huo Yu didn't raise his head after chasing, and said, "What?" Hungry? ”

Anger flashed in Shi Meng's eyes.

Only Huo Yuchai, a pervert in the world, will treat work as spiritual food.

Holding a document every day can go a whole day without eating or drinking.

Shi Meng, "I'm not a fairy, and I can't be full of dew." ”

The implication of her words is that she wants to eat something delicious.

Huo Yuchai obviously heard her thoughts.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Huo Yu chased after him and pulled down the dark striped shirt on his body, and said, "In that case, do you want to eat something later?" ”

Shi Meng got up openly, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Huo Yuchai.

Shi Meng, "Can you eat anything?" ”

Huo Yu nodded after him.

So Shi Meng reported a series of dish names, none of which were repeated.

If it weren't for watching Shi Meng grow up since childhood, Huo Yuchai would have wondered if she had secretly signed up for a cross talk class.

He nodded again, and under Shi Meng's expectant gaze, he took her to the Huo's staff canteen.

The corners of Shi Meng's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Huo Yuchai, who had a good face.

Shi Meng, "That's what you said, uncle...... Banquet? ”

Huo Yuchai opened his mouth as he walked, "The chefs in Huo's staff canteen are all dug from high-end hotels, and the food they cook is not as delicious as outside. ”

Shi Meng's ugly face improved slightly.

She had enough of the cafeteria at school and had never eaten the company's employee meals.

Scanning the staff canteen left and right, Shi Meng found that it was too quiet.

Huo's headquarters has thousands of employees.

Except for those who didn't come to the cafeteria, there are still hundreds of people here.

But there are hundreds of people, and it's too quiet here.

No wonder everyone doesn't speak.

It's really too terrifying what happened today.

First, the personnel manager broke the news that the president's little niece was here, and then the president personally took the little niece to the cafeteria.

The president in a suit and tie wears this little girl in a school uniform behind her back.

How you look at this scene makes people feel weird.

Huo Yu chased after the party, and after feeling the eyes around him, he turned his head and glanced at it, so frightened that the employees didn't dare to raise their heads.

took a plate and handed it to Shi Meng, Huo Yu chased, "Whatever you want to eat, you can clip it yourself." ”

Shi Meng followed his gaze and saw that there was a lot of delicate food in front of him.

Western pastry, Chinese format.

Compared to the canteen of Shotoku, this place is simply heaven.