Zhuo Junyue walked over softly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Wife, are you having fun?" ”

Suningyan happened to turn around, and when he saw Zhuo Junyue, it was as if a primary school student had done something bad and was caught by the teacher in public.

"You... How do you walk silently? ”

"I think my chair is too comfortable, and my wife is having a good time, and she doesn't hear me come in."

Suningyan stood up and walked over, "Hurry up and eat first, the dishes are cold." ”

Zhuo Junyue felt that there were more important things than eating.

He put his arm around Suningyan's waist and swept the documents on the wide desk aside.

If Su Ningyan didn't know what he was going to do, he would have slept with Zhuo Junyue for so long.

She hurriedly pressed his hand, "Husband, eat first......

And, in the office, what if someone comes in and sees it?

"I'm hungrier here, wife, it's so good that you're here, my husband has been thinking about you just now."

Suning Yan saw that he was about to pick off his clothes, and said pitifully: "Husband, I'm so hungry, people have been waiting for you to eat just now." ”

Hearing Su Ningyan say this, Zhuo Junyue stopped his movements and rubbed her stomach, "Stupid, you're hungry, why don't you know you eat first?" ”

Suningyan naturally wouldn't tell him that when she went out just now, she had already eaten a little.

"People want to wait for you to eat ......"

Hearing her say this, Zhuo Junyue hurriedly helped her down from the table, "Stupid, eat first, don't go home in the afternoon, stay here with me." ”

Anyway, there is a lounge here, so she can take a nap and then go home together after work.

"Okay, husband, don't you eat lunch on time?"

"It's okay, it's just that the customer is a little difficult today, so I talked about it for a long time."

Knowing that she would be worried, of course Zhuo Junyue would not say.

Lunch has been left for a long time, and the color of the dish is no longer as beautiful as when it was first fried.

"Husband, don't be picky, although it has been left for a long time, when it is just fried, it is definitely delicious."

The eldest young master was picky, for fear that he would dislike it.

Zhuo Junyue picked up the chopsticks and first put a chicken leg into her bowl, "You sent it, how could it be delicious?" ”

Even if it is left for a long time, the taste is not so good, but the small thing gives him the heart of food, which is the most precious.

The corners of Ning Yan's mouth rose slightly, and he sandwiched a piece of fish meat for him, "Husband, you can eat it too." ”

For this meal, the two of them almost swept up all the meals.

Ning Yan held her chin and thought for a moment, "Husband, why don't I come over to bring you food at noon in the future?" That way I'll know if you've eaten at noon. ”

This idea is good, but Zhuo Junyue doesn't want her to run around every day.

He reached out and rubbed her head, "Don't you want to come back to work next month?" Then we can have lunch together every day. It's okay to come once in a while now, but I feel distressed when I come here every day. ”

Hearing him say this, Ning Yan didn't insist anymore.

In half a month, she can also come back to work.

After lunch, Zhuo Junyue asked the secretary to bring in two cups of tea.

The secretary saw Su Ningyan sitting on the lap of the president, and couldn't help but sigh, the relationship between the president and the young lady is really good.

In the past, the president has always been the most public-private, especially dislike office romances.

Now, the whole person seems to have changed, and it is more human than before.

"Wife, take a cup of tea and take a break, there is still plenty of time for lunch break."

The corners of Zhuo Junyue's mouth rose evilly, meaning something. ()

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