When Song Yixian delivered the food truck to the president's office, there was no one outside the lounge.

So after setting the dishes on the table, I left.

When he left, he didn't forget to send a message to Song Yixian, "President, the job has been delivered." ”

Fang Yuan didn't care about the rest.

When it was time to get off work, Fang Yuan went straight to the staff cafeteria.

He thought he would wait for someone's lunch at noon, but after the lunch break, someone's lunch didn't come.

Now Fang Yuan is very hungry.

Thinking about it, it was ridiculous, Meng Keqing only said that he would send her a lunch box when she was free, and did not say that she would send it every day.

However, after giving it to him for three days in a row, he thought that someone would cook for him every day.

I felt a little depressed in my heart, as if there was indeed something missing in my life.

Last time, Song Yixian half-jokingly told him: "I have time to introduce you to a partner, what kind of do you like." ”

Song Yixian said this kind of thing a lot, but Fang Yuan always refused.

But last time he replied, "It's good to the eye." ”

Song Yixian didn't take it seriously.

The object of the good talk has not been introduced.

It's kind of boring.

The food in the staff restaurant of Huanqiu, Fang Yuan has always felt that it is not bad.

It's just that looking at the food on the menu today, I actually feel a little unappetizing.

Fang Yuan frowned and ordered two casually.

When the meal was served, he looked at the contrasting color and rich soup of the sauce, but he still couldn't muster his appetite.

The stomach was empty, and he knew that he couldn't eat it.

I stretched out my chopsticks and tasted it, and I couldn't help but feel that the taste of MSG soy sauce was too strong......

It's not tasty.

Thinking of the stir-fried side dishes I have eaten in the past two days, the feeling of being tender and delicious, I feel that I can't get enough of it.

"Fang Yuan." Suddenly, a female voice came from the exit of the restaurant.

Fang Yuan was startled, and turned around to see the plain-clothed girl standing at the door.

She seems to like long skirts very much, every time she sees Meng Keqing, her long skirt can always reach the middle of her calf.

Only a pair of thin ankles are exposed.

And he often wears small white shoes with flat soles on his feet.

Dressed very refreshingly, like the feeling of the little girl next door.

Meng Keqing walked to Fang Yuan's side with a smile, and when she saw the food in front of him, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed, "Did you order the food?" ”

Fang Yuan saw the heavy lunch in Meng Keqing's hand and said, "However, I'm going to waste it." ”

Meng Keqing was taken aback, her eyes widened slightly: "I haven't eaten it yet, why waste it." ”

Fang Yuan said lightly: "I tasted it just now, and I felt unpalatable." ”

Meng Keqing looked at the two dishes on the table, both of which were meat dishes, which belonged to big dishes, and it was difficult to make.

Sauce pork ribs, braised chicken, etc., she still can't do it: "It looks like it's full of color and flavor, is it hard to eat?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded, "Well, it's hard to eat." ”

Meng Keqing felt that she couldn't handle the stir-fry she made, and felt that Fang Yuan was also a person who was very particular about food.

I didn't know if I should give Fang Yuan a lunch for a while.

Observing words and colors is Fang Yuan's strength, he glanced at Meng Keqing's expression, and then said: "Most of the meals outside are filled with MSG soy sauce, the taste is too heavy, I still think that the home-cooked stir-fry is delicious, I thought I could eat it at noon today, but I waited for a lunch break in vain." ”

Meng Keqing was stunned, her apricot eyes widened, "You say, are you waiting for me at noon?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded.

Meng Keqing sighed: "I originally wanted to send you a bento, but at noon I wanted to get something else delicious, so I delayed the time, and I saw that it was already past the lunch break here in the world, thinking that you might have had lunch, so I didn't send it to you, I forgot that today is Friday, and there will be traffic jams on the road, so I didn't go out early, so it was late, and I thought you would come to the restaurant to eat, so I quickly ran over." ”

Fang Yuan noticed that Meng Keqing had a little sweat stain on his forehead, pulled out the tissue on the table, and stood up.

Fang Yuan stood up and was more than one meter eight tall, maybe not as tall as Song Yixian, but standing in the crowd, he also felt like he stood out from the crowd.

After all, the height of southerners is generally smaller.

Fang Yuan stood in front of Meng Keqing, looking very tall.

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat stains on Meng Keqing's forehead with a facial tissue, Meng Keqing's face turned red suddenly, and it was burning.

Although the process is only a few tens of seconds, it feels long.

After Fang Yuan put down his hand, Meng Keqing unconsciously took a step back.

Meng Keqing had never been in such contact with other men.

This kind of subtle and delicate action is very ambiguous.

She's not used to it yet.

Fang Yuan's hand stiffened, paused in the air for two seconds, and then said softly: "It should be in a hurry, if you are in a hurry to find me next time, you can call me." ”

Meng Keqing regained her expression at this time, and reluctantly pulled out a smile, "Well, okay, next time if you are in a hurry, I will call you." ”

"Hmm."

Fang Yuan glanced at the bento box in her hand again, and smiled lightly, "Then can you give me your bento now?" I didn't wait for your lunch at noon, and I haven't eaten it until now. ”

The taste in the words made Meng Keqing lose his mind for a while.

Panicked handed the bento out, "Then, this one is for you." ”

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, then pushed aside the two dishes you had ordered earlier, and placed the bento box in front of him.

Elegantly picked up the chopsticks, tasted it, and praised: "It's delicious, it's the taste I like." ”

Complimented, Meng Keqing pursed her lips and smiled, shy.

……

Fang Yuan is good-looking, and his body version is also good-looking.

But it may be because Song Yixian is really too dazzling, and there is no way for people to notice Fang Yuan's existence.

And Fang Yuan is such a low-key person.

Never be competitive, or why things are stronger.

So naturally, many people didn't have Fang Yuan in their eyes, and only saw Song Yixian.

Meng Keqing is actually one of them, she is so obsessed with Song Yixian that she has forgotten to see other people.

……

Meng Keqing took the bare lunch box that had been eaten and prepared to go home.

Since seeing Lin Jingcheng in Song Yixian's office that day, Meng Keqing has moved out of the Song family's villa.

Fang Yuan knew about this.

Meng Keqing and Fang Yuan walked out of the Huanqiu Group together.

When she walked to the door, Meng Keqing thought to herself: Will Fang Yuan offer to send me back?

Fang Yuan said: "Today's meal is delicious, thank you very much." ”

The corners of Meng Keqing's mouth lifted and said, "It's okay, I'm very happy to have someone eat the food I cooked, and I don't know how to fall in love with cooking by myself, I never thought about cooking before." ”

When Meng Keqing first started cooking, she actually hated cooking.

But because I thought about the sentence "To capture a man's heart is to grab this man's stomach", I went down to the kitchen.

I didn't expect to fall in love with the kitchen after I got out of the kitchen.

"There are some things that you really have to try before you can experience the fun."

Meng Keqing: "I cook my own food, I can't taste it when I eat it myself, but my meal is small, and there will be a lot left over every time I make a meal, if I don't pack it for you, I can't eat it alone, and I will have to dump it in the trash." ”

After Meng Keqing said this, she immediately changed her words again, "No, I didn't say that you are a trash can, I just want to express that my taste is not very big, and I can't eat too much, but I can't make too little every time I do it, so ......"

Fang Yuan looked at her panicked look and felt funny: "You don't have to be nervous, your meal is small, my meal is very large, you can give me any food you can't finish in the future." ”

Meng Keqing was stunned, a little stupid.

Fang Yuan was afraid that what he said was too abrupt, so he added: "The taste of MSG and soy sauce in the food outside is too strong, and I feel uncomfortable eating it." ”

Meng Keqing pursed her lips and smiled, still wondering if Fang Yuan would propose to send her home.

In his ears, he heard Fang Yuan say, "Where is your car parked, are you going to go home directly later?" ”

Meng Keqing was overjoyed, looked up and said, "Yes, I'm going to go home." ”

Fang Yuan nodded, "Well, then you should pay attention to safety on the road." ”

With a word, it seemed to pour a basin of cold water on Meng Keqing, and her mood was a few points lower.

It's just that his face didn't show it, and he still said with a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll pay attention to safety, and you should go back and rest early." ”

And then leave it at that.

Along the way, Meng Keqing was a little distracted.

My mind is chaotic, and my head is also thinking about things.

It's just that I didn't understand things very clearly, and I didn't see the traffic lights clearly several times, and I almost had a car accident.

Finally, when she got on the highway, her heart floating in the air sank.

There are no traffic lights on the highway, the speed is fast, and it is easy to drive.

It's just that...... Meng Keqing, a stupid girl, was too fast and rear-ended a Land Rover in front of her.

Then, the whole highway was blocked.

Before the traffic police came, the owner of the Land Rover scolded Meng Keqing fiercely: "Stinky female cousin, I can't drive, what kind of car do I drive, I'm a Land Rover, how are you doing." ”

Meng Keqing hurriedly locked the car door and closed the window.

The Land Rover driver was very anxious, and there was a sharp slap at the window, telling Meng Keqing to get out of the car.

Meng Keqing saw the other party's attitude, how could she get out of the car, her little heart fluttered with fright.

There was a car accident, Meng Keqing didn't miss it, and small collisions and small frictions were also things that were enjoyable, but it was the first time she had seen such a murderous car owner yelling at her.

Although he drove a Land Rover, his mouth was full of unbearable words that could not enter his ears.

……

When Fang Yuan received the call, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

He was bored, looking at the romance that Meng Keqing gave him.

It's another story of a demonic president who fell in love with me.

He sighed lightly, "Why is it that the protagonist of the romance is now the president, not the assistant to the president?" ”

It's just a casual remark, and I didn't take this matter to heart.

When she received Meng Keqing's call, Meng Keqing cried.

Fang Yuan's heart tightened, and he didn't even ask what happened, and directly asked the address.

When he went, he drove a Bentley given to him by Song Yixian, a convertible sports car, which was very fast.

It's also extraordinarily windy.

And walking on a congested road, the average car will be far away from this Bentley, for fear of bumping into it.

Song Yixian said: "This car is so picky, I'll send it to you." ”

Fang Yuan never didn't accept the things that Song Yixian sent, although he didn't like this Bentley, he still took it and put it in the underground garage.

Meng Keqing said the address vaguely.

Fang Yuan could only follow the impression to find the past.

In the end, through the WeChat software, the address was shared, and only then did I know the specific location of Meng Keqing.

Meng Keqing looked at the two dots on the phone that were slowly approaching each other, and the anxiety in her heart slowly turned into a sense of expectation.

When Fang Yuan got out of the car, he saw a strong man scolding at a red car, his words were vulgar.

Fang Yuan walked over, with a powerful aura, and said in a cold voice, "Something happened." ”

Until Fang Yuan appeared, Meng Keqing's eyes were actually red.

Fang Yuan got out of the sports car, because the car was so windy, that when Fang Yuan got out of the car, many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

When Meng Keqing saw someone coming, he immediately got out of the car, stood behind Fang Yuan and explained in a whisper, "I seem to have hit someone else's car." ”

But Meng Keqing is not sure, she is also a confused person.

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