Chapter 19: Lonely Men and Widows
Sitting in the car, Sheng Qiye looked at Yun Qingqing, who was getting closer and closer to him, wearing bear pajamas and pink slippers, and his eyes were deep.
And Xu Li, who was standing next to the luxury car, was very measured, and he didn't look at the things he shouldn't see.
Therefore, after seeing that Yun Qingqing was wearing pajamas, Xu Yuan immediately took out a pair of black sunglasses and put them on.
Others may not know, but Xu Li, as Sheng Qiye's special assistant, knows very well how terrible his Seventh Master's possessiveness is!
Stopping her pace, Yun Qingqing was puzzled, why did Xu Tezhu wear sunglasses on this big night.
She guessed that Xu Tezhu might have uncomfortable eyes and couldn't shine in the bright light!
"Secretary Yun, this cake is for you."
Belch!
didn't take the cake, Yun Qingqing felt very puzzled.
Just now, Sheng Qiye asked her to come down quickly, and he didn't say anything about looking for her at all.
looked at the car, and was caught off guard, Yun Qingqing's gaze met Sheng Qiye's gaze.
Immediately, she heard Sheng Qiye say in a cold tone.
"Don't waste it when you're done."
Yun Qingqing seriously suspected that Sheng Qiye's punishment for her was to make her a fat man.
Because she visually inspected it, the cake in Xu Li's hand was at least six inches in the base.
Still didn't take the cake, Yun Qingqing swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and said to Sheng Qiye.
"President, you're too polite! Came over to bring me a cake. ”
Sheng Qiye's tone was light, "Just passing by, don't waste it." ”
Xu Li: "......"
Oh! He had waited five hours to get the cake.
Yun Qingqing looked well-behaved, "Thank you, president, I will definitely finish it." ”
After taking the cake, she thought to herself, this boss's mind is really difficult to understand.
She hurried down in the evening, thinking that there was something urgent.
Unexpectedly, the president just happened to pass by and didn't want to waste the cake.
Seeing Sheng Qiye bowing slightly, Yun Qingqing said with a smile like a flower.
"President, then we'll see you tomorrow......"
Before she finished her words, the luxury car was already whizzing away.
The corners of her mouth twitched several times, Yun Qingqing was three points angry, seven points helpless!
She walked back slowly with the cake, only to find that she had come down in her bear pajamas.
Oh, my God! The more she thought back to the scene just now, the more she felt that society was dead.
Returning to her lodgings as fast as she could, she placed the cake on the coffee table with a desperate look on her face.
Bai Anning looked at the cake carefully and said with some excitement.
"Bao, this is a white swan chocolate mousse cake! The Seventh Master gave it to you? ”
Yun Qingqing, who used to be the third young grandmother of the Lu family, naturally knew the brand of White Swan, and a cake could easily be thousands larger.
It can be seen that even if it is just a cake given by the boss, it cannot be underestimated.
She nodded to Bai Anning, "Yes, he said that he happened to be passing by, so don't waste it." ”
Bai Anning narrowed his eyes lightly, "Do you really believe what he said?" ”
Leaning back on the sofa, Yun Qingqing's brows were almost wrinkled.
"Bao, do you mean that this cake was specially bought and given to me by the Seventh Master?"
Bai Anning's eyes were firm, "I think it's very possible, because this happens to be your favorite chocolate mousse cake." ”
Suddenly, Yun Qingqing's eyes widened wide and round, and she looked at the cake on the coffee table in a panic.
"An Ning, this is a sugar-coated cannonball! Seventh Master, he must have wanted me to do something illegal. ”
Hugging Yun Qingqing, Bai Anning comforted softly.
"Don't be afraid, we haven't eaten this cake yet, anyway, you can bring it over and return it to the seventh master tomorrow."
Yun Qingqing nodded vigorously, "Well, listen to you." ”
The swan on the cake is so lifelike, but Yun Qingqing had a nightmare about the cake all night.
So that she doesn't want to eat cake anymore.
The appointment with Sheng Qiye was ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not yet half past nine, and Yun Qingqing had already arrived at the door of the address given by Sheng Qiye.
Located in the center of the city, the most luxurious apartment, without Sheng Qiye's consent, the security guards didn't let her in at all.
Afraid that she came too early and would disturb Sheng Qiye's rest, she waited until 9:50 before calling Sheng Qiye.
Fortunately, Sheng Qiye answered her phone.
The man's voice was clear and languid, "You've arrived?" ”
"Yes President, I'm ...... at the door"
Before she finished speaking, Sheng Qiye hung up the phone.
Yun Qingqing was a little confused, she wanted Sheng Qiye to talk to the security guard so that she could go in.
But Sheng Qiye is very rude! I hung up the phone.
This big weekend, she didn't sleep at home and watched dramas, she came to cook for him, can she have a better attitude!
Even if Sheng Qiye helped her a lot, he couldn't disrespect her so much.
Just as Yun Qingqing was about to redial Sheng Qiye's number, a familiar figure came into her eyes.
It turned out that Sheng Qiye hung up the phone after hearing her at the door, and wanted to come down to pick her up in person.
This result was really unexpected by Yun Qingqing.
As soon as the security guard saw Sheng Qiye, he immediately let Yun Qingqing go.
In the company, Sheng Qiye is either in a black suit or a black shirt.
So Sheng Qiye, who was wearing a gray casual suit, made Yun Qingqing's eyes light up, and her little heart skipped half a beat.
And Sheng Qiye's cold gaze fell on the cake that Yun Qingqing was carrying.
Stopping his pace, the man asked Yun Qingqing faintly.
"What do you mean by that?"
Clearing her throat, Yun Qingqing said the 'lines' she had rehearsed a long time ago.
"President, you have helped me so much, why am I embarrassed to ask for your cake again."
When the words fell, she served the cake with both hands.
Sheng Qiye, who felt that the cake he sent out was disgusted and returned: "......"
After taking the cake, he threw it directly into the trash can on the side with a blank face.
Yun Qingqing: "......"
This man is so ruthless!
She didn't have a chance to stop it at all, and just threw it in the trash.
She remembered that the boss in the TV series would say that classic line first.
Throw it away if you don't want it.
After looking at the cake in the trash can, Yun Qingqing sighed lightly, and hurriedly trotted to catch up with Sheng Qiye.
After all, she still couldn't do the kind of thing that picked up the cake from the trash.
If it was a valuable diamond ring that Sheng Qiye threw away, she would definitely pick it up from the trash can without hesitation.
As soon as she stepped into the apartment where Sheng Qiye lived, Yun Qingqing felt the coldness on her face.
There really isn't the slightest bit of pyrotechnics.
Black sofa, black coffee table, gray curtains......
Yun Qingqing had an impulse to replace all these black and gray things with pink.
Of course, she was just thinking about it.
She remembered that the purpose of her visit was to cook.
Immediately, Yun Qingqing found that it was an open kitchen.
Her gaze fell on the large refrigerator with four doors open.
After Sheng Qiye's consent, Yun Qingqing opened the refrigerator and looked at it carefully.
Wow!
The ingredients she wanted, they were all in the fridge.
After taking out the ingredients she needed one by one, Yun Qingqing tied a black apron and began to prepare lunch.
Sheng Qiye, who was originally sitting on the sofa, also stepped into the kitchen.
He took Yun Qingqing's freshly peeled potatoes.
Yun Qingqing was excited, because Sheng Qiye's slightly cool big hand touched her hand just now.
Lonely men and widows sharing a kitchen made her can't help but think about it.
It was the mobile phone that rang suddenly, pulling Yun Qingqing back from the dangerous edge of her thoughts.
She saw that it was a call from Mr. Lu.