Deliberately attack

Annie has seen Qin Sheng's vintage works exhibition, and admires his achievements in the field of art, so she bought a lot of related cultural creations and put them on the desk.

Then one day, Wang Jian came to her and asked casually, "This is quite fun, where did you buy it?"

While chatting, Annie heard from Wang Jian that her boss is very charming, and even this ascetic artist is also her servant.

At that time, Annie regarded this as gossip and let it go.Unexpectedly, there was a crowd watching the scene today.

However, having said that, Annie didn't think that Mr. Xun was angry. She was a little puzzled why Tang Yili acted like a frightened bird.

However, there is no place for her to intervene.

Silence is the first principle of life preservation.

The car drove all the way into the corridor of the hotel, and as soon as it stopped, a doorman came to open the door.

Tang Yili bowed her head and stepped out of the car first. Seeing Annie walking around the front of the car, she turned and said to Xun Lang, "Let's go up and pack our luggage first. You can go to the restaurant and wait for us."

Xun Lang got out of the car, buttoned up his suit, and stood still: "Okay."

Tang Yili pulled Annie to go upstairs quickly. In the elevator, when she was sure that there was no third person around, Annie asked, "Shall I pack my luggage too?"

"Yes, you go back to Beishi with us."

It's a good paid trip, it's so yellow, Annie looks sad.

"Why is this, Qin Sheng said, the unlucky one is me."

"Are you so afraid that Mr. Xun will be jealous... But I see him, he doesn't seem unhappy..."

Tang Yili went to pinch Annie's face, and gave her a "you don't understand" look at her.

With a ding, the elevator arrived at the station.

Annie lived in the administrative room, she got off first, she seemed to be the upper body of the mentor, and told Tang Yili, "Remember what I said just now, a sense of security. To give a man a sense of security is to rely on him more and show love, so that he can be calmed down. jealous fire, you, understand?"

Tang Yili looked at Annie indifferently, until the elevator doors slowly closed, and her pretty face was gone.

The elevator goes up.

But whatever Xun Lang gave was top-notch.

Tang Yili came to Nancheng for a business trip this time, and stayed in the presidential suite, but it was a pity that she spent a lot of money on such a good bed, she only slept for one night, and was so busy that she didn't even fully unpack the suitcase.

This made it easier to leave.

The bottles and jars in the bathroom are packed up and packed quickly.

Annie was in a similar situation. The two met in the lobby and handed over their things to the bodyguards. They went to the western restaurant in light suits.

The climate in Nancheng is already humid, and it has just rained. The banana leaves by the pool are bright green and full of vitality.

Xun Lang's gaze fell there, and he stared at it for a long time.

Until the waiter helped Tang Yili remove the chair beside him, Xun Lang handed over the menu, "I just ordered a bottle of white wine, let's see what you want to eat."

The focus is not on eating.

Tang Yili ordered a salmon and quinoa salad, and Annie ordered fried sea bass with asparagus in mushroom sauce.

When the dishes were ready, Tang Yili glanced at the food on Xun Lang's plate, and said coquettishly, "Why does yours look more delicious?"

Annie rolled her eyes inwardly: Quinoa, anyone can order it better than your quinoa...

Xun Lang pushed the plate towards Tang Yili, "Do you want to try it? Or just change it?"

Tang Yili shook her head, saying no, she didn't want to take yours, but two pieces of smoked foie gras were inserted into the fork in her hand.

As a last resort, in order to make it easier for Tang Yili to eat, Xun Lang cut the beef and foie gras on the plate into small square pieces.

A dignified boss, you don’t stop after a meal. This is not enjoying food, it’s more like serving the people.

Annie slandered, and tried not to look at Tang Yili's pretentious, embarrassed ghost that wanted to eat, so as not to affect her appetite.

But Tang Yili became more and more serious, wishing to hold his throat when speaking, pretending to be a little girl's coquettish, and said to Xun Lang.

"Husband...Annie said she wants to fly back to Beishi with us, is that okay?"

Annie: "..."

Terrible.

She wondered how Xun Lang managed to keep his face and his face unchanged.

Sure enough, Xun Lang nodded flatly and said, yes, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the secretary, asking someone to add Annie's information to the flight list.

"Thanks husband!"

Tang Yili's expression was joy from the heart, but his behavior was a little exaggerated. He tied a salmon belly and insisted on giving it to Xun Lang.

"Ah... open your mouth, husband..."

When the fork hit Jun’s face——

"Tang Yili."

Xun Lang stopped her with his eyes, coupled with the fact that he called her by her first name, it already explained the problem.

At least, his tolerance is not bottomless.

Annie was dumbfounded.

At this point, she finally believed that Tang Yili had listened to her teaching content—Miss Tang was personally demonstrating what dependence is—is it sure to be dependence, isn't she flirting?

Annie didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Miss Tang's practice class was really eye-catching.

Annie secretly self-criticized, not knowing where she had made a mistake.

However, the person concerned, having been denied face, was still in front of his subordinates. Tang Yili was embarrassed both physically and psychologically. She hung her wrist in the air for a long time and then slowly fell down.

The last drop of smile on his face was also gone.

With a clatter, Tang Yili half-threw the fork and put it in the salad bowl.

"I won't eat it."

What's up with love?

I don't care if you're jealous or what.

The vigor of the girl from Beicheng is incomparable. Once she starts to show off, no one will lose face.

No matter how Annie kicked her under the table, Tang Yili remained motionless.

Needless to say, Xun Lang's psychological quality is so strong that it makes you doubt life, as if nothing happened, and slowly start empty-handed operations.

After dinner, I just rushed to the airport.

There was no words along the way again, the neon lights of the high-rise buildings flashed quickly, making it difficult to tell whether this bustling was day or night.

Tang Yili and Annie had exhausted their sleep in the past few days, and gradually began to feel sleepy.

Finally, when boarding the plane, even Annie was not excited. She took a spacious seat, buttoned the hood of the sweater, and fell asleep in a daze.

Quiet cabin with white noise of equipment roaring.

Outside the window, there are clouds that even birds cannot pass through. They are pure and white, and they are as bright as the moonlight.

However, a red-eye flight is a red-eye flight, even if the word "private" is added in front of it, it cannot make up for the fatigue during the journey.

Tang Yili sat on another sofa, wrapped in a blanket, leaning her forehead against the porthole, looking at the quiet stratosphere.

When the sofa beside her sank, she knew who it was without turning her head to look.

"Are you hungry? I only ate so much for dinner."

Tang Yili didn't speak.

Xun Lang raised his hand and pressed the button of the overhead light, and the stewardess quickly brought a serving of hot fried salmon.

Personal order, you can't eat anything, even if you are at an altitude of [-] feet.

But why is it salmon.

Tang Yili hummed softly, then looked out of the window again.