"Secretary Jiang, remember to wait for me to pick you up at noon," Sikong Yang said with a smile as he walked her to the door.
XunMi paused in her steps and nodded her head.
Sigh, she felt as if she had stepped into a vicious circle and was being led around by him. _ (: з ̄ ∠) _
Sikong Yang glanced at her again before turning to enter his office.
Looking at the empty space, he felt that he could set up a table and bring the little rabbit in.
En, that's a good idea. I'll arrange it later.
XunMi was busy organizing documents and handling other matters. Outside the transparent glass, there was a constant stream of people walking back and forth. It was very annoying.
This floor was the CEO's office. Unless there was something to report, no one was allowed to come up.
Those who were allowed to loiter outside were obviously the secretaries and assistants.
She held her forehead helplessly. She really didn't want to guess that they were here for her.
She pretended not to know anything and waited until noon. Then, she packed up her things, grabbed her bag and left.
As for your promise to the CEO, sorry, the wind was too strong in the morning and she didn't hear it clearly.
Xunmi, who had successfully escaped from the 800m sprint, leisurely returned home.
Sikong Yang closed the door and was about to call someone when he looked at the closed door with a deep gaze.
This little rabbit was not only sly but also disobedient. He really should find a cage and lock her up so that he could bring her wherever he went.
But the monk could run away, but the temple couldn't. He quickly took out his phone and called the HR manager. After giving a few instructions, he headed to the small shop from last time.
He had the patience to catch that disobedient little rabbit. Once he caught her, he would lock her up.
XunMi rubbed her arm. She felt a chill all over her body.
Was the female lead impatient?
She thought to herself as she stir-fried the tomatoes in the pot. Speaking of which, she hadn't been home for a long time. She should find some time to go home.
At the same time, she should mention the female lead to the original owner's parents and give them a heads-up. After all, the other party wouldn't have a good ending in the future.
To be honest, in this kind of situation, the parents were the most upset and difficult ones. Sigh.
"(⊙ v ⊙) En? What's that smell? "Xunmi, who was deep in thought, sniffed. Something seemed to be burning.
She looked down. "Ah, my tomato scrambled eggs!"
She turned off the fire in a hurry. Looking at the black thing, she wanted to cry.
Sob sob sob ~ ~ ~ This was the only thing left in the house. Now, even the last thing that could be eaten had left her. Her heart ached.
So it was better to order takeout. Ah, sweet and sour tenderloin. ~ (≧ ▽ *) ~ La la la.
She happily dumped the things into the trash can, washed her hands, and ran back to the living room to find her phone to order food.
'Ding Ling Ding Ling Ding …' Her number had not yet been broadcasted when the door rang first. She frowned in confusion. Who was it at this time?
She turned around to make a call as she opened the door. The man in front of her made her hand tremble as she dialed his number. She was about to dial out, but she ended up pressing the return button instead.
But she was not in the mood to care. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise.
"Secretary Jiang, you really made it difficult for me to find you." Sikong Yang sighed meaningfully. Then, he looked inside. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
There was only a pair of shoes at the door. The shoe rack beside it was also filled with women's shoes. It seemed that she was alone. Yes, she nodded.
"President, why are you here? Is there an urgent matter?"
Xunmi leaned against the door. She did not want to let this man, who was sure that he was her husband, enter. He pretended to be a gentleman but was actually full of evil intentions.
Sikong Yang raised his hands, revealing the things in his hands. He smiled naturally. "I'm here to have a meal with you. Didn't you agree to eat with me?"
His pitch-black eyes stared fixedly at Xunmi. The grievance and innocence in his eyes softened Xunmi's heart.
Because … she smelled a very, very fragrant smell. For the sake of the delicious food, she would let him in. n (* ≧ ▽ * *) n
"Oh, I see. Then come in. But my house is a little shabby. I hope you don't mind."
If you mind, you can give me the food and walk slowly.
Her eyes and face expressed her intentions clearly. Sikong Yang, who understood her, did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Was he really that unwelcomed? Or was he really that unpresentable?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. But it was useless in front of her.
Sigh. But it was also a good thing that he had stepped into her private territory. Sikong Yang cheered himself on silently.
At least he could enter her home. He was not far from success. Good luck.
He placed the packed food on the table and observed the small world without leaving a trace.
It was very simple. The colors were warm and it looked very cozy. There were some small and cute objects hanging on the wall.
The door on the right was open. He could vaguely see that it was a bedroom. Next to it was a bathroom. There were cups, toothbrushes, and towels on the sink.
It looked very lonely. But he was very satisfied. This was a standard small apartment for single people.
Very good. His little bunny did not make a mess of friends. He wanted a reward.
I'll reward him for coming to visit me more often in the future. I'll happily make a decision like that.
Xunmi came out of the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks. What she saw was the Great King coming to inspect her territory. She was very satisfied.
"Cough cough …" She coughed twice to dispel the abnormal image in her mind and also to call Sikong Yang back to reality.
"President, let's eat first. I've troubled you today." Xunmi, who did not find it troublesome at all, said something that went against her will.
Her little eyes drifted to the food on the table. She was drooling. She said it was very fragrant. Aiya, it looked very appetizing.
Sikong Yang picked up a piece of pearl tofu and placed it in the bowl of the little bunny who was still a foodie. "Hurry up and eat. It's getting cold."
Hearing this, XunMi didn't hesitate to eat, directly ignoring the hungry wolf that was eyeing her covetously, itching to devour her in one bite.
Immersed in the delicious food, her eyes could not help but narrow.
Sikong Yang raised his eyebrows. Was it really that delicious? He also picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It seemed to be quite delicious.
Especially when he looked at her, he felt that it was even more delicious.
Hence, a strange scene appeared at the dining table. Whatever Xunmi ate, Sikong Yang would eat as well.
If the two chopsticks accidentally hit each other, a childish game of fighting over the food would be played.
Back and forth, eating a meal was like fighting a war. However, after the meal, the relationship between the two became closer.
Lying on the sofa, Xunmi held her stomach uncomfortably. Sob sob sob ~ ~ I ate too much. It's so torturous.
"Be good, I'll just rub it." Sikong Yang kept the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen. He sat beside Xunmi and reached out to rub her bulging belly.
Xunmi changed her position to make herself more comfortable. Then, she mumbled, "It's all your fault."
"Yes, yes, yes. It's all my fault." Sikong Yang admitted his mistake with a good attitude. But … where did he go wrong?
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