A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 65 065
Zhou Suran's expression was still calm, and he waved to Zhang Zihao who was standing outside the door, about to stretch his neck out of the giraffe, signaling him to close the door first and go out.

I don't know why, Zihao lost his composure whenever he met a woman during this period of time.

He was originally asked to go out and send people away, but instead he got them into the office.

So, even though Zhang Zihao's eyes showed his desire to stay, Zhou Suoran sent him away.

It would be bad if this kid stayed and hit the iron at a critical moment.

So the best way is to get him out of here quickly.

With the sound of closing the door softly, Zhou suddenly withdrew his gloomy and dark eyes, and just met Chen Mengna's bright face. The man's voice was deep and hoarse, ups and downs, like a dark thunder coming from the sky.

"Miss Chen, please sit down!"

After speaking, he took the lead in lifting up his trousers and sat in the rest area.

The posture is elegant and calm, but it reveals a cold and powerful aura that is hard to ignore, vividly showing the innate abstinence of the body, making people feel a sense of worship.

"Oh, here we come!"

With a soft smile on her lips, Chen Mengna walked into the rest area, took out the two cups of coffee from her handbag, and put them on the table.

The smile on his mouth was still soft and bright, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the deep man in the corner of the sofa, and opened his mouth shallowly.

"Secretary Zhou, I made some extra coffee when I made it in the morning. If you don't mind if I bring it here! It just so happens that we don't need to drink instant coffee anymore, do we?"

While asking questions, Chen Mengna opened the lid of the coffee on her own, and inadvertently showed a playful expression, which made her look more pleasing to the eye, without any sense of artificiality.

The mellow aroma of good black coffee floats in the air, lingering in layers, making people feel very comfortable when they smell it.

I can't help but have the desire to taste it deeply.

Zhou Suoran, who was sitting on the sofa, took a deep look at Chen Mengna, with a calm and soft tone.

"How could it be? You can't wish for it? Miss Chen's craftsmanship is really good?"

This is one of his favorite black coffees. If he remembers correctly, it should be produced in South America. It is rarely available in China. If you want to drink it, you have to fly it over.

Leaving aside the price, the current output of this kind of coffee alone is very small, and it is almost hard to find a can.

And the craftsmanship of making coffee is also very particular.

It does not mean that you can make good coffee if you buy good coffee beans, but that you must have good coffee making skills before you can make a good cup of coffee from a can of good coffee beans, while two cups of coffee on the table , Just by smelling the taste, you will know that it is mellow and sweet, with endless aftertaste.

It must be good coffee beans, using good craftsmanship.

He hasn't had this kind of coffee for a long time, and he basically hasn't had this kind of treatment since returning to China.

This Miss Chen is really...

Out of the corner of Chen Mengna's eyes, she caught the fleeting expression on Zhou Suran's face, and the corners of her mouth became even more curved.

The white and slender fingers gently pushed one of the cups of coffee to Zhou Suoran.

"It's good that Secretary Zhou doesn't dislike her, so are you lucky enough to invite Secretary Zhou to try the little girl's craft?"

This coffee is Zhou Suoran's favorite, how could she not know about it?
So before coming to see Zhou Suoran today, she carefully brewed two cups of coffee and brought them here. She wanted to arouse Zhou Suoran's taste buds.

Because this man was born superior since he was a child, and his living expenses are all exquisite, even a small detail reveals supreme grace and nobility.

What kind of leader can you come to such a place where the birds don't shit?Not yet forced.

How can anyone make high-quality coffee in such a poor country?Zhou Suoran probably drank instant coffee all the time, right?
Thinking about it makes me feel distressed, my future man has been living in this poor country, and even has to make do with a cup of coffee.

Can she not get angry?Fortunately, the skill of making coffee in the previous life has not regressed, but it took a lot of trouble to buy coffee beans before they were brought from the capital.

But those are not worth mentioning, the most important thing is that Zhou Suoran drank the coffee she made herself.

Looking at the black coffee being handed in front of him, Zhou Suoran's dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, he took a sip of the coffee gently with his slender fingers, and then put it on the table.

"Thank you Miss Chen, the coffee is very good!"

The coffee tastes really good!

At least it was the most comfortable cup of coffee he drank since returning to China.

Chen Mengna also picked up the coffee, with a soft smile at the corners of her eyes, watching Zhou Suoran's sexy Adam's apple slide up and down with satisfaction, swallowing the first sip of coffee, the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.

"Really, if you like it, secretary, drink more!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mengna also lowered her head, and took a sip of coffee lightly, the corner of her eyes was always locked on the handsome man in Leng Chen.

Zhou Suoran nodded slightly to express his gratitude. His slender fingers were intertwined and placed on his knees, but he did not reach for the coffee cup. The man stared at the extremely charming woman opposite him with burning eyes.

"Miss Chen, come to see me this time, what's the matter?"

The coffee is good coffee, but he wants to know what's the matter with the woman who delivered the coffee coming to him?
Under the man's deep eyes, Chen Mengna gently put down the coffee cup in her hand, with a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, if the secretary hadn't reminded me, I really thought we were sitting and drinking coffee?"

Coupled with the apologetic expression on her face, some people thought that Chen Mengna had really forgotten the purpose of coming here.

But Zhou Suoran didn't think so. Everyone in the officialdom and shopping malls has the ability to practice Tai Chi quietly, and the woman in front of him is obviously a master.

But he is not in a hurry, no matter how good a performer is, he must reveal his purpose after all.

"so……"

Zhou Suoran's voice was still deep and sexy, maybe because of drinking coffee, there was an imperceptible hoarseness.

At that moment, Chen Mengna really felt that the man on the opposite side looked over leisurely, the man's eyes were low and dark, the background behind him was against the light, half-bright and half-shadow, imperceptibly exuding a kind of magnificent mystery.

Chen Mengna suddenly felt that the light around her suddenly dimmed, and it seemed that even the air was filled with a depressive smell, which strongly swept away the happy atmosphere she created just now.

The woman couldn't help but sat upright in danger, took out a document from her bag sideways, and handed it over with a serious expression.

"Secretary Zhou, I'm here to look for you this time. I really have something to do. This is my bid and plan. Please take a look at it first."

Well, when it's time to do business, you have to do business.

This is Zhou Suoran's working principle, so, facing such a deep and introverted man, she shouldn't joke with him in the office.

I wanted to ease my emotions by drinking coffee first, so as to make their first confrontation easier.

(End of this chapter)