No, right......

Just as Jiang Wenlu was about to turn around and go back to his seat, Ji Yanhe suddenly said, "Turn the microphone up." ”

After he finished speaking, he continued to discuss the information with Feng Chengyu, Jiang Wenlu pouted secretly, and honestly reached out and began to adjust the microphone.

But I don't know what's going on with this microphone, it's so tight that she can't get it right for a long time.

Everyone in the conference room was watching, and she couldn't even do something as trivial as adjusting the microphone.

But the more anxious and chaotic it became, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Jiang Wenlu's forehead, but the position of the microphone was still stuck at the lowest point.

Ji Yanhe ended the discussion with Feng Chengyu, looked down and saw that Jiang Wenlu was still tinkering with the microphone, his face sank, he was about to scold her for being stupid, and a "grunt" sound suddenly resounded throughout the conference room.

Damn it! That's coming out of his belly......

Because the microphone is positioned at the lowest point, the sound is amplified and transmitted!

He didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and at noon he was angry with Jiang Nuanlu's stupid woman giving Feng Chengyu buns, so he didn't eat lunch, and he naturally ...... when he was hungry

"I'm sorry! It's me! ”

Suddenly, a shy female voice sounded.

Jiang Wenlu covered his stomach and blushed and said, "I didn't eat enough at noon, so I ......"

As she spoke, the conference room burst into uncontrollable laughter.

There were only Ji Yanhe, Feng Chengyu and her in front of the rostrum, except for the three of them, no one knew who the voice came from.

She came out and admitted it, and everyone naturally thought it was her.

After Jiang Wenlu finished speaking, he walked down from the rostrum with his little head down, and returned to his seat and sat down.

And Ji Yanhe and Feng Chengyu, who stayed in place, had complicated explanations on their faces.

Feng Chengyu was really surprised, of course he knew that it wasn't her who screamed in his stomach, but she was able to recognize it for him in order to protect Ji Yanhe's face.

She's a girl, so what about her own face?

And what was more surprised than Feng Chengyu was Ji Yanhe.

The man's light brown eyes locked on the little woman who was cowering in her seat, and the light in her eyes gradually deepened......

After the meeting, Zhong Shusi took Jiang Wenlu and walked out.

"Xiao Jiang, you told me at noon that you were overeated, why did you scream so hungry so quickly?"

"I, my ......" Jiang Wenlu scratched his head in embarrassment, and his mind moved, "I haven't had a good stomach recently." ”

"Then you have to take medicine, ...... just now"

Zhong Shusi was embarrassed to say the latter words, but she didn't say it, Jiang Wenlu also knew.

"Wasn't it embarrassing?"

"Hmm." Zhong Shusi was a little speechless and whispered, "A little." ”

Seeing that Jiang Wenlu's face was not good, he hurriedly said: "But it's okay, everyone will forget about it soon, don't worry." ”

How long will it take soon?

She wanted to erase this terrible memory from those people's heads right now, okay?

Whining......

Speaking of which, she only blames herself for the water in her head!

It's also strange, was she possessed or enchanted at the time, why would she stand up for Ji Yanhe without thinking about it!

Jiang Wenlu grabbed his hair twice in annoyance, and finally could only comfort himself: Forget it, you should repay him for the jade pendant.

……

Top floor.

Feng Chengyu put the sandwich on the table, ignoring the ugly face of someone behind the table, "I don't have a good stomach, and I still toss?" ”

Ji Yanhe frowned at the sword eyebrows, stared at the sandwich, and said in a cold tone: "Take it!" ”

Feng Chengyu was really defeated by his hard mouth, pushed the sandwich forward, and said helplessly: "If you don't eat it, throw it away." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, walked to the door, held the doorknob in his hand, and before he was about to go out, he turned around and looked at Ji Yanhe, "I see that you are usually so fierce to Jiang Nuanlu, but she is quite considerate of you at a critical time, Yanhe, do you think she is ......"

Feng Chengyu didn't say the next words, and after a few seconds of silence, he opened the door and left.

Long after Feng Chengyu left, Ji Yanhe picked up the sandwich on the table and walked to the trash can.

I was just about to throw it, when suddenly there was a knock on the door-

"Come in."

As his voice fell, someone pushed open the door, and a small head poked in, "President." ”

Almost the moment he saw the little head, Ji Yanhe turned his hand holding the sandwich behind his back.

"What for?"

Jiang Wenlu smiled and walked forward.

Ji Yanhe's gaze swept over her hand, her light brown eyes flickered slightly, and there was a "bang", as if something had fallen.

Jiang Wenlu was stunned for a moment, and looked left and right curiously.

Where she didn't see it, there was an extra sandwich in the trash can.

Ji Yanhe lowered his hands and landed at his side, walked to the Taipan chair, and saw that she was still looking, so he bent his fingers and knocked on the table to remind, "What are you looking at." ”

Jiang Wenlu quickly came back to his senses and continued to walk forward to the table.

"President, this." She put the brioche bread in her hand on the table, "It's my ......"

"You want me to eat what's left of you?" Ji Yanhe raised his eyebrows, and his voice suddenly turned cold.

Jiang Wenlu hurriedly waved his hand and explained anxiously: "No, no, it's not my leftovers, I bought it for you." ”

Hearing the word "specialized", Ji Yanhe's face turned slightly pale, and he stretched out his long arm to take the cream bread, he looked at the inferior outer packaging bag and frowned, looking very disgusted.

Jiang Wenlu saw it and hurriedly said, "President, don't look at the appearance of this bread, but the taste is really good." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yanhe opened the letter suspiciously and took a bite.

Jiang Wenlu propped his hands on the table and asked him expectantly, "How is it, does it taste good?" ”

"Where's the bad cream?"

After Ji Yanhe finished his evaluation, he continued to eat the second and third bites.

Jiang Wenlu pursed his lips and couldn't help but sneer at his duplicity in his heart.

Soon after eating a cream bread, Ji Yanhe took a sip of water and began to pick on her: "What are you still doing here, don't you leave?" ”

"Oh, let's go."

Jiang Wenlu expressed his resentment at his behavior of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

Wait, no!

She is not a donkey, the latter metaphor is withdrawn.

Turning his head and walking out, after taking a few steps, Jiang Wenlu suddenly stopped and turned around.

The girl smiled at the corner of her mouth, and asked him expectantly: "President, will you make steamed buns for you tomorrow?" It's packed in a thermos box, and it's still hot at noon. ”

Her expression was smart, and there was a hint of temptation in it.

In fact, Jiang Wenlu felt that although Ji Yanhe was a dignified president, he also had a time when he couldn't eat enough and was hungry, which was really pitiful!

Ji Yanhe naturally didn't know that he was pitied.

A different color flashed under his light brown eyes, and he was silent.

Jiang Wenlu waited, but didn't wait for his response.

Judging that he didn't want to eat, he bowed his head to him, turned around and continued walking.

And just as she walked to the door and was about to open the door to go out, a deep male voice came from behind: "Don't use your ugly pink pig in a warm box, otherwise I won't eat it." ”

"What's ugly about my insulated box!" When Jiang Wenlu heard this, he angrily refuted him: "It's obviously very cute!" ”