"Total—"

Tong Wanwan wanted to say something, but the phone was hung up.

Hah, really.....

When she doesn't want to pay attention to him, she always flirts with her.

Now that it's good for him, he's starting to play again.

Song Yuexiu, you peerless arrogance!

Zhong Yin picked up the chopsticks on the opposite side and continued to eat the vegetables, listening to Tong Wanwan's call, and smiled, "Qiaoqiao, you have been cold to him for so long, and you are suddenly enthusiastic, this is to scare him to death!" ”

"Is that so?" Tong Wanwan reacted a little.

"You have to believe in the old saying, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear." Zhong Yin looked like he was pointing at the maze.

Tong Wanwan held her chin, pondered for a while, got up suddenly, grabbed her bag and ran out, "Sister Zhong, go back by yourself after eating, I'll go buy food for the president." ”

Zhong Yin looked at her and compared it to an OK.

She took a sip of the cold watermelon juice and tried to stand up, but suddenly found that he was wearing a skirt.

Hey, skirts are the trouble!

Eating with his head down, his long hair in a shawl kept slipping down.

Hey, long hair is annoying!

It's annoying to be a lady!

********

Half an hour later.

Tong Wanwan carried a delicate lunch box and pushed open the president's door with light steps.

Song Yue corrected lying on the sofa and resting in the morning.

When he heard the door open, he didn't open his eyes.

The whole company, who can sneak in without knocking on the door, who else but the little woman would be so bold.

Tong Wanwan opened the door and came in only to find him sleeping.

Why don't you take a lunch break if you don't eat this meal?

She carried the lunch box over, put it on the coffee table, leaned over, raised her hand and wanted to pat his face, but when she saw his extraordinarily three-dimensional and particularly handsome face, she changed from shooting to twisting.

Xiu Xiu cutie, let me screw it!

was about to make a "poisonous hand", Song Yuexiu's eyes opened without warning, and the frightened Tong Wanwan almost had finger cramps.

"Oh Mom, can you not be so sudden." Tong Wanwan naturally withdrew her hand and covered her heart.

Song Yuexiu got up and said sleepily, "Didn't you say you didn't need to buy it!" ”

"How can you do it without eating, you will starve your pectoral muscles!" Tong Wanwan said very seriously.

"....... you really value my pecs."

"I value your abs too!"

Song Yuexiu: .......

Tong Wanwan opened the lunch box on the coffee table, "President, this is called omelet rice, I learned it from the chef of other restaurants." ”

"You did it?" Song Yuexiu was slightly surprised, staring at the rice in the lunch box that looked okay.

"Of course! I made it myself, and the chef put the food in the lunch box by hand, and although it must have tasted average, I had good intentions, right? ”

"It's the first time I've heard that it's really humble to have such a credit for yourself." Song Yuexiu "praised" her.

"President-" Tong Wanwan pressed his fingers to his lips, then picked up the spoon and gave it to him, "Stop today, eat!" ”

Song Yuexiu took her hand, took the spoon, and scooped some from the lunch box.

He didn't eat it immediately, but put it under his nose to examine, "I won't have diarrhea after eating." ”

"Probably not, I didn't put laxatives." Tong Wanwan said subconsciously.

Song Yuexiu's eyes were suspicious again, "Are you sure you didn't let it go?" ”

"No, how can I put laxatives? You have to trust me! ”

Tong Wanwan, if you don't believe me, I'm going to be angry.

Song Yuexiu saw her so angry, and reluctantly believed her, if this little girl dared to design him, he would spank her.

He eats the rice on the spoon.

He took two bites, tasted the taste, and then froze........