Chapter 49: Dinner at the President's Office (2)
Ning Cheng instinctively looked behind him, and bumped into a pair of cold dark eyes staring at him, Ning Cheng couldn't help but shudder.
The two of them actually discussed it from under their noses like this, when he was transparent?
Luo Xiyu didn't feel the murderous aura coming from Han Yiting's body at all, and still asked Ning Cheng without knowing whether to live or die: "What does this sentence mean?" ”
Luo Xiyu has no eyesight, it doesn't mean that Ning Cheng doesn't, he swallowed nervously: "That, young lady, the boss knows this knowledge better than me, why don't you ask him for advice?" ”
When Luo Xiyu heard him say Han Yiting, she instinctively glanced back, saw that his face was a little gloomy, and thought, forget it, just his temper as a president, don't blame herself. Luo Xiyu couldn't help but shake her head and closed the book.
Han Yiting saw Luo Xiyu's action of closing the book, and he didn't want to ask him for advice at all, and his face became even darker.
For Ning Cheng, who has been by Han Yiting's side for so many years, he knows best how to look at the color of his boss's face: "Young lady, why don't you eat first, I still have a job and I'll leave first." "At this time, it's better to run away first.
Luo Xiyu opened the lunch box sent by Ning Cheng, and the fragrant fragrance came out, feeling that his saliva was about to flow out, and he sighed inadvertently: "The president's meal is good." ”
Luo Xiyu was just about to open another lunch box, when Han Yiting's gloomy voice came from his ears: "Take the lunch box to the back room to eat, the taste is too big." ”
Inside? Just when Luo Xiyu didn't know why, Han Yiting picked up the remote control from the desk and pressed it, it was originally a painting on the wall, but now it has risen, and there is still a room inside, Luo Xiyu opened her mouth in surprise, and sighed in her heart: God, poverty really limits my imagination.
Looking at Luo Xiyu's intention not to move, Han Yiting urged: "What are you doing in a daze?" ”
"Oh, okay, okay." Luo Xiyu took the food to the back room, this room is almost as big as the bedroom of Hancheng Villa, and what is even more incredible is that there is a single bed inside, Luo Xiyu asked with some curiosity: "Why is there a bed here?" ”
Han Yiting looked at her and explained simply: "I sleep here when I'm busy with work." ”
It's really not easy to be the president, Luo Xiyu browsed Han Yiting's entire room in general, and said enviously, if her dormitory could think about how happy it would be.
Han Yiting's attitude was a little impatient: "Don't eat yet? ”
was reminded by Han Yiting that he remembered her meal, and Han Yiting had already opened the lunch box, exuding that damn charm......
"Is this from my aunt?"
Han Yiting said with a simple "um": "She knows that you come to work in the company, and it is estimated that someone will send it every day." ”
"It's delivered every day, so many meals ......" Luo Xiyu unconsciously bit her index finger, and the bad thoughts of her little head came out: "Then can I come here to eat every day?" ”
Han Yiting's dark gaze looked deeply at Luo Xiyu, and opened his lips lightly: "No"
"How boring it is to eat alone, why don't I sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman?" Looking at these beautiful foods in front of her, even if she sees Han Yiting's ice cube face every day, as long as she can eat it, she is willing.
"Want to eat with me so much?"