I can't be angry with you at the same table

Chapter 322 Gossip Gossip
"No need." Liangqian said lightly.

Mo Ran sighed in his heart, it seems that the trick is not working.

"What do you have for lunch, how about I bring it to you?"

"Need not."

"Okay then, eat more, you've lost weight."

Liangqian also sighed softly in her heart, she had never experienced it on Mo Ran, but she actually experienced it on this fake Mo Ran, what a headache.

Soon they arrived at the downstairs of Liangqian's company.

"I'll pick you up this afternoon."

"Need not."

"If you don't need anything, you don't have to be polite with me. You didn't drive out, so you just made a decision. I will show up on time at five o'clock. Bye." After speaking, Mo Ran drove away without Liangqian refusing Chance.

Seeing Mo Ran leave just like that, Liangqian really took him, like a dog's skin plaster, but also found it funny.

If Mo Ran had been so clingy before, he wouldn't have died from bothering him.

However, Mo Ran in the car patted the steering wheel, thinking that I, the boss of the MR consortium, would do this kind of thing in a low voice, and I must not let others know, and everyone who knows will silence it.

Xiao Liangqian, don't let me catch you. Then I will let you experience the majesty of a domineering president.

At this time, the people who went to work at the door were all looking at Liangqian, wondering how Mr. Liang got out of the car outside. It seemed that someone brought it here, and it wasn't the company's car, could it be her boyfriend's car?

The employees are quite concerned about their boss's private life. After all, Mr. Liang is a very successful woman. Everyone is very concerned about what kind of partner she will choose.

Especially Kanliang always seems to be in a good mood, and his steps are a little brisk.

"I guess, Mr. Liang must have found a boyfriend."

"Maybe it was sent by someone else."

"I heard that Mr. Liang has never found a boyfriend because of his former husband."

"Mr. Liang is an infatuated woman. I really envy that man, who is deeply loved by a woman like Mr. Liang."

"Mr. Liang is here, keep your voice down."

Liangqian didn't have a good ear, and didn't hear the employees' discussions.

"It's always early."

"It's always early."

Liangqian also responded with a smile: "Good morning, everyone."

All the employees stared blankly at Mr. Liang, feeling that Mr. Liang was really different this morning.

"See, Ryo is always smiling."

"I saw it, I saw it, and I smelled the sour smell of love."

"Yes, this is the smell of love. It seems that there must be someone in that car."

Liangqian heard it all at once, and her face darkened, the sour smell of love, not working hard, thinking about such things.

Just arrived in the office, the secretary walked up with a smile: "Mr. Liang, here are some documents that need your signature."

"Leave it here."

"Okay Mr. Liang."

The secretary put down the document, and then hesitated again, as if he didn't dare to say anything.

Liangqian was puzzled for a moment: "What do you want to say?"

"Mr. Liang, I heard that you are in love. Is it true?"

Liangqian's face darkened, she didn't expect the gossip to spread so quickly: "Do you think I look like I'm in love?"

In the eyes of the secretary, this was trying to explain: "I understand, I'm sorry Mr. Liang." After speaking, the secretary left quickly, and Mr. Liang was angry because of other men.

Liangqian didn't expect that it would be like this to ask Mo Ran to give it away once, and she would not have let him give it away if she had known.

First things first, there are signs of human-to-human transmission in the company.

Half an hour later, the secretary walked in again.

"What's the matter?" Liangqian raised her head and asked helplessly.

It's just that there is an extra bouquet of roses in the secretary's arms: "Liangqian, a gentleman named Mo Ran sent it to the front desk. I wish you a good mood."

"I'm not in a good mood at all!" Liang Qian snorted lightly.

"Then I'll throw it away immediately." The secretary seemed to do this kind of thing often, so he turned around and left to throw it away.

Liangqian suddenly called to the secretary again: "Put the painting on the sofa, you go out."

"what?"

"Do you want me to repeat it again?"

"Understood Mr. Liang." The secretary hurriedly put down the flower and left, then took out his mobile phone to spread gossip, Mr. Liang really accepted the flower! ! !Stone hammered.

Liangqian took out her mobile phone and sent Mo Ran a message: "Can you stop messing with me!"

Ding dong.

"This is the first time you've sent me a message." Mo Ran who was lying in the car replied with a smile, probably Liangqian is very angry now.

Liangqian was confused by anger: "If you do this again, you will stay away from me in the future."

"Liangqian, how can you be so cruel, what else can you do except threaten me with leaving me."

Looking at the message sent by Mo Ran, why do I feel that he has such a big resentment, and it seems to be when we are together.

"Go to work, I won't bother you anymore."

Liangqian twitched her lips, it's best not to be annoying, she put her phone aside, and Liangqian started to work.

It was noon soon, and Liangqian didn't remember until the secretary reminded her to eat lunch.

He looked at the mobile phone at hand, and it hadn't rang until now. He turned on the phone and took a look, and it really hadn't rang.

"Go and bring it up."

"Okay Mr. Liang."

Soon the lunch was served, Liangqian frowned and looked at the dishes.

"Mr. Liang?"

"I don't have an appetite, take it down." Liangqian said in a deep voice.

The secretary thinks Mr. Liang is very strange. Although he was angry in the morning, he didn't seem to be angry like this. What's wrong?
"Mr. Liang, do you want the chef to do something else?"

"No need, just get me some instant noodles." Liangqian said lightly.

"Okay Mr. Liang."

Soon, the secretary came up with the bag.

Liangqian was puzzled for a moment: "Didn't I ask you to make instant noodles?"

"Mr. Liang, it was sent by Mr. Mo Ran. He said that you must not eat well, so he made some for you."

Liang Qian'e frowned, picked up the file and pretended to be working, and said casually: "Then let's put it down first."

"Okay Mr. Liang."

After the secretary left, Liangqian looked up, and after confirming that the secretary had left, she opened the bag and took a look.

There is a small note inside.

Liangqian slightly opened her beautiful eyes with narrowed eyes.

"Mr. Liang, eat well at noon, and don't lose your temper."

Liangqian cut her head, who lost her temper with you, do you think I, Liangqian, have so much free time? It's just that the company's food is not to my liking.

Opening the lunch box, there were some home-cooked dishes. Liangqian picked up a piece of braised pork ribs, her eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that fake Moran still has such craftsmanship, and it's delicious.

Look at this fish-flavored eggplant, it's not bad either.

This seaweed egg soup is also delicious, Liangqian not only picked up her job bowl but started working.

Suddenly the phone rang, Liangqian picked it up and took a look.

"You can still enter."

Seeing Mo Ran's fake words, Liang Qian held back her mouth and replied, "It's okay."

"That's good. If it doesn't work, I'll do something else for you." Mo Ran replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)