A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 198 Chapter 198 First Photo

"coffee?"

Zhang Zihao's eyes suddenly darkened, this Chen Mengna brought coffee with her every time she came here, which was a bit interesting.

How did she know that his young master likes to drink hand-ground coffee?

When Chen Mengna walked into Zhou Suoran's office, Zhou Suoran was still sitting at the desk, concentrating on correcting the documents. When he closed the door gently and made a noise, Zhou Suoran looked up.

Then he continued to lower his head to deal with the matter at hand, and spoke politely and cautiously.

"Miss Chen, please sit on the sofa in the rest area first. I will deal with the matter at hand first, and we will talk later."

The sun's light slanted down, sprinkled on the man's body through the glass, and made the handsome and plump man look like a fairy, so handsome that he was outrageous.

This man has impeccable looks, impeccable figure, and even more impeccable ability and talent.

Only such a man can become him, Chen Mengna's sick man, if you think so, Chen Mengna is not only a little dumbfounded standing by the door.

When Zhou Suoran finished dealing with the matter at hand, he raised his head again, and saw Chen Mengna still standing by the door, looking at him thoughtfully.

The corners of the man's mouth curved slightly, outlining a perfect smile.

It's not the first time he's seen such an idiot expression on a woman's face. With his appearance, how confident is he?

Zhou suddenly stood up, walked slowly to the sofa, and called softly.

"Miss Chen, what are you thinking? Come and sit here."

If she remembered correctly, this was the second time Chen Mengna came to his office and watched him lose his mind.

When Chen Mengna came back to her senses, she happened to see Zhou Suoran standing by the sofa, staring at him with a deep expression, her eyes were unclear.

So Chen Mengna pointed to a photo on the bookshelf.

"Oh, looking at the picture behind you just now, I suddenly thought of a friend, so I was a little lost, please forgive me."

Zhou Suoran stood there against the light, his eyes were dark and deep, he glanced lightly at the photo behind him, and spoke lightly.

"Oh, is that right? That was the first photo I took when I was studying photography while studying abroad. I wanted to keep it as a souvenir, so I kept it with me all the time."

It was the first photo he took after studying with a professional photographer in his spare time when he was studying in the UK. After developing it, he thought the color was very good, and he liked it very much, so he kept it with him all the time.

For so many years, no matter where?He always took this photo with him, and put it where he could see it at the first sight.

Just keep it as a thought, maybe I miss my youth when I was studying, or maybe I miss those frenzied times during my study abroad. In short, this photo has a certain commemorative significance for him.

After hearing Zhou Suoran's words, the smile on the corner of Chen Mengna's mouth became more sincere, and she echoed her words.

"Yes, I also think this photo is very well taken, and the use of color and lightness is very good."

In fact, Chen Mengna also knew that this photo was of great significance to Zhou Suoran, and the reason why she carried it with her was because she wanted to...

To Chen Mengna's words, Zhou Suoran did not refute, but just nodded.

"Ok!"

I agree with Chen Mengna's words. After all, the angle, color and light used in that photo are indeed very good.

It is undeniable that it is an excellent work in the subject of landscape photography.

However, Zhou Suran didn't want to get too entangled in this photo, he glanced at it casually, and there was still Chen Mengna standing by the door, who hadn't moved.

"I don't know what's the reason for Miss Chen's visit this time?"

When Zhang Zihao came in just now, he mentioned that Chen Mengna was sending a real estate development plan, but it is one thing for others to convey it, and asking in person is also a necessary polite process.

Hearing Zhou Suoran mentioned the purpose of coming this time, Chen Mengna withdrew her gaze from looking at the photo, and acted like she had suddenly realized.

"Oh, I'm here this time to send our company's real estate development plan for the secretary to have a look at. If something is wrong, we can discuss and revise it in time."

With that said, Chen Mengna walked towards the sofa area, and handed over the documents in her hand.

After confirming that Zhou Suran accepted the information in her hand, Chen Mengna did not sit on the sofa, but opened the black bag in her hand and took out two cups of coffee.

Zhou Suran noticed Chen Mengna's movement of taking out the coffee from the corner of his eyes when he was reading the documents, and a dim and incomprehensible halo flashed in his dark eyes, and soon disappeared.

The rich and mellow aroma of coffee permeated the air, and Zhou Suoran immediately smelled this kind of coffee. It was not the same kind of coffee as the one that Chen Mengna brought to his office last time, but a different kind of coffee. Coincidentally, this This coffee is also his favorite abroad.

Chen Mengna skillfully took out the coffee, handed one cup to Zhou Suoran, and put the other in front of herself, sat down gracefully, planning to wait for Zhou Suoran to finish the document.

Zhou Suoran stood there, his eyes did not leave the document in his hands, but the corner of his eyes took into account the skilled and natural movements of silence, the man's thin lips were lightly parted, and his deep and mellow voice echoed leisurely in the empty office .

"It's hard for Ms. Chen to bring coffee every time she comes here. Presumably the coffee from the city government office really doesn't go into Ms. Chen's mouth?"

Apart from this reason, he really couldn't figure out that a woman brought coffee to his office every time, and the coffee he brought seemed to be the one he liked to drink every time.

Zhou Suoran's words startled Chen Mengna, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa, her pupils narrowed sharply, but her face remained as if nothing had happened. She picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip lightly, showing a satisfied expression. , and then quietly opened his mouth.

"The secretary is exaggerating. Although I have never drank the coffee in the city government office, it should be good. In fact, drinking coffee is also my favorite. I didn't have time to drink it when I made it in the morning, so I brought it here. If the secretary doesn't want to drink it , It’s fine if I don’t bring it next time I come over.”

As he spoke, he continued to take a sip of the coffee in his hand, showing an expression of enjoyment.

That look, that posture, was so lazy that one could believe that Chen Mengna really loves coffee, and that she brought coffee here, without any pretense at all.

Just imagine, a businesswoman brings the coffee that the leader likes to drink to the leader's office every time, so what will the leader think?
Zhou Suoran is not an ordinary man, his living and eating habits are basically low-key and undetectable, only a few close people around him know.

Since he came to Fengcheng, he basically didn't drink hand-ground coffee. Most of the time he drank instant coffee, and it was impossible for Chen Mengna to find out which coffee Zhou Suoran liked to drink.

(End of this chapter)