As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Huan rushed to the window like a hungry tiger pounced.

The stomach that had been ruined by alcohol was stiff and the first warm porridge was ushered in after a morning.

She was eating happily, but when she looked up, she caught a glimpse of the familiar figure.

“……”

Skipping work to eat and meet the boss, what kind of fairy luck is this.

And most importantly, why is he walking towards him with a plate?

"Mr. Jing," Cheng Huan wiped his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

"Is there anyone here?" Jing Hao gestured to the seat opposite her with her eyes.

Cheng Huan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No." ”

"Hmm."

The man sat down calmly.

"PUBG: My Wife Is a Chicken Eater" Chapter 93 Just by the way, I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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