Dressed as Mary Suwen's supporting actress

Chapter 31

The decoration style of this apartment is biased towards European style, and many places refer to the British royal castle in the last century.Shen Xi's room on the second floor was prepared for Chen Qingchuan's future girlfriend.

Simple and elegant, the color of cabinets and beds is relatively monotonous, with wood as the main color and golden ornaments as the main color.On the left side of the door is the famous British handmade sand, which is cloth-covered, with beautiful colors, graceful lines and strong floral patterns.

The soft pink and white cotton and linen floral curtains are half drawn, and there are many large and small porcelains in the room.

Chen Qingchuan gently put the person in his arms on the big soft and warm bed, just covered the quilt, before Chen Qingchuan turned his head, Shen Xi immediately stared away unconsciously.

The little red face was full of impatience, and she lost her temper muttering, and she didn't know who made her unhappy in her dream.

Chen Qingchuan helplessly covered her again, and grabbed her little hand that was about to move.

"Be good, don't lift the quilt."

Although Shen Xi fell asleep, she was extremely unhappy, her mouth curled and her brows curled, her expression full of irritability.

"It's so hot—"

"Don't put on a blanket—it's hot—"

"Chen Qingchuan—"

His mouth felt hot, but he obediently didn't lift the quilt.

So cute——

Chen Qingchuan thought, then picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the sofa and lowered the temperature by two degrees again.

The person on the bed was cute and obedient, Chen Qingchuan didn't notice the uncontrollable curvature of his mouth at all, and the fundus of his eyes were as soft as a puddle of water.

"Chen Qingchuan—" Shen Xiyou began to say his name in his dream, coquettishly, "Chen Qingchuan—"

The person who was called squatted in front of the bed, put his hand on the head of the person who was muttering in his dream, and put his head on the hand on Shen Xi's forehead after hesitation.

It seems to want to feel something through the palm of your hand?
"Shen Xi—" Chen Qingchuan breathed lightly, responding to her call with unprecedented gentleness, "I'm here."

"Give me some energy, the child is going to starve to death—" Shen Xi sleeps in a daze, recalling that nothing has been done today, and 0863's energy has not been settled yet, and there is a burst of sadness in his heart.

In a daze, it felt like the Lord God was beside him, and he quietly called for the Lord God's attention.

"My lord—give me some energy, I've been hungry for several days, and the child is almost starving to death—"

"What?" Chen Qingchuan took off his hand, still maintaining a half-squat position.

Shen Xi was already afraid of the Lord God, and she was very embarrassed to ask for energy. She was submissive and dared not speak loudly.

"Give me some--"

Give me some energy—

"Starving to death—"

0863 is starving to death——

"—— woo woo woo"

My lord, give me some, woo woo woo——

"Hungry???" Chen Qingchuan wondered, was she not full just now?

Two bowls of rice, one bowl of soup and all kinds of seafood, can't you get enough?

Or is it that the pocket money that Chen Yehong usually gives is not enough? ?

At this time, Chen Qingchuan completely forgot that Shen Xi had his own black card and secondary card in his hand.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Shen Xi began to murmur again.

Although he didn't know exactly what Shen Xi wanted, Chen Qingchuan still said indulgently: "Okay, here, here, I'll give you some more, don't worry, just sleep well, okay—"

Having got the promise, Shen Xi hummed twice in a daze, and fell into a deep sleep without any worries.

It was Chen Qingchuan who was planning to leave, looking at the defenseless girl in front of him in a daze, with half of his face sunk deep into the soft quilt, his soft hair was rubbed into a mess.

The ups and downs of breathing fell into Chen Qingchuan's ears exactly, and the soft hair on his fair face exuded a soft halo like a warm sun.

After a long time, Chen Qingchuan finally couldn't hold back, and carefully and gently kissed Shen Xi's smooth forehead.

After finishing these, Chen Qingchuan held his beating heart, his red earlobes dripping with blood, and left in a panic.

Words can't be followed, get the 0863 promised by Chen Qingchuan, and suddenly get a strange warm energy, and start the machine slowly.

Time passed quickly, and it was next Monday in a blink of an eye.Chen Qingchuan didn't know what he was busy with, flying back and forth between Nancheng and Kyoto without touching the ground.

Under the guidance of the HR manager, Tang Susu arrived at her office.I thought I would start as an intern as in my previous life.Unexpectedly, he was taken directly to Chen Qingchuan's office on the top floor as an assistant.

This unexpected joy made Tang Susu's originally silent heart start to restless again.

"President—" Tang Susu knocked on the door, put the carefully prepared iced Americano on Chen Qingchuan's table, and looked at the man who was busy early in the morning with distress.Especially when he saw the man's glowing red eyes and the thick dark circles under his eyes, he couldn't help saying with concern, "President, you should pay attention to the information when you are busy."

The wet eyes were full of worry, and the soft light radiated from the delicate and petite body.

Chen Qingchuan, who was always insomnia and brooding about the behavior of stealing relatives a few days ago, didn't even look up at Tang Susu, and said coldly: "Take the signed documents out and notify the managers of each department. Meeting at three o'clock."

Tang Susu, who was ignored, was a little disappointed, she responded weakly, carried a pile of documents and went out delicately, and did not forget to close the door with difficulty before leaving.

After Shen Xi got enough sleep, Zhang Wenxian drove Shen Xi to work in a silver-white Lamborghini.Claiming to be ordered by Chen Qingchuan not to fly to work, Zhang Wenxian got the keys to Chen Qingchuan's garage, and more than 30 luxury cars to choose from.Zhang Wenxian almost covered his mouth, nodding madly for fear that he would be separated from the more than 30 wives he was about to acquire in the next second.

Lingyun Group goes to work at 08:30. When Shen Xi arrived at the company, he was already late for four or 10 minutes. After swiping his card slowly, he held a cup of soy milk with ice in one hand (bought for Wang Bin at the convenience store downstairs). With Baozi downstairs, I took the special elevator to the top floor.

Shen Xi put the breakfast on the desk, and was about to send Wang Bin a message to ask him to pick up the iced Americano, when he bumped into Chen Qingchuan who came out of the office to go to a meeting.

"Hi—" Shen Xi warmly greeted Chen Qingchuan, "Good morning, have you had breakfast?"

Chen Qingchuan paused, and when he saw the soy milk and steamed buns gathered on Shen Xi's table, his eyes sank, and he replaced the word "eat" with "No, thank you."

Then, I chose soy milk between iced Americano and soy milk, and took a bun by the way.

Chen Qingchuan: Yes, I know how to bring breakfast for myself.

Thinking of that night when she kept calling her name while falling asleep, she couldn't help blushing.I thought happily in my heart: She really likes me——

Shen Xi, who had been given away half of the breakfast, took a bite viciously and there was only buns left, and was very angry.

Wang Bin, who came to get the iced Americano, was shocked when he saw this scene, but at the same time he did not forget to comfort himself, "Don't be angry, how about I ask someone to buy you another glass?"

President, have you had a convulsion today?
Didn't he always eat outside food?
"Why didn't he take away your iced Americano, but my soy milk?!" Shen Xi looked at the iced Americano in Wang Bin's hand indignantly.

Wang Bin pretended to be mysterious and said: "You don't know that, do you? I asked the president when I was an assistant. Guess how the president answered."

"Say!!!"

"The president said that it tastes as bitter as traditional Chinese medicine, why do I like it?" Wang Bin shook the iced Americano in his hand, and then added, "It's so strange, I thought the president never eats breakfast that costs less than 1000 yuan. If you eat it, you will have diarrhea."

Shen Xi finished the buns in two or three bites, "You think too much, your president still likes to eat leftovers, and he didn't have diarrhea after eating them."

(End of this chapter)