The Little Midnight Bride

The door of the elevator didn't close slowly until she stepped in with both feet. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

Chen Lixin tugged on his wine-red tie and stood straight in the elevator. Before he opened his mouth, Ke Ke couldn't help but said, "Actually, it's the same if you take it up yourself now. Why make me make an extra trip."

If you are not allowed to make an extra trip, how can you have any reason to personally supervise you to eat crucian carp soup?

In fact, Chen Lixin didn't speak. His cell phone rang, and after he glanced at her, he kept answering the phone.

They got out of the elevator and walked into his office. A strange secretary brought her a glass of warm juice, and Chen Lixin was still answering the phone. [

She put the food box on the glass coffee table and asked the strange secretary, "Can you give me a glass of ice instead?"

"This..." The secretary was a little embarrassed: "The president said hello, your juice can only be lukewarm."

This was personally explained by Secretary Liang. In the future, when Ms. Ke Ke comes over, all drinks must be warm, because she has a bad stomach.

Coco made no sound and did not touch the juice on the table.

She has already personally delivered the food box and successfully completed the task.

Seeing that Chen Lixin was still talking on the phone, it seemed that there was a sudden change in a certain development project that needed to be dealt with urgently, so she waved to him to leave.

"Stay here and take the food box away after I finish eating."

But at this moment, Chen Lixin hung up the phone resolutely, blocked her way, and forcibly dragged her back to the sofa.

"Then you eat quickly."

She was a little restless, picked up an economics magazine on the table and opened two pages, all of which were esoteric articles about economics, she pretended to read it seriously, but still couldn't read it.

Chen Lixin opened the food box, took a small spoonful of crucian carp soup, and frowned slightly.

"Why is it so unpalatable? Could it be you who did it?"

"Grandma made it." Ke Ke flatly denied it, she wouldn't have the pleasure to cook fish for him.

Moreover, she does not have that technical job.

Chen Lixin's gaze paused on her face for a few seconds, as if he didn't believe it, he pushed the food box in front of her: "It's unpalatable, you eat it."

"I don't like food."

Ke Ke was startled, shook her head, she didn't want to eat bad food, she had a big appetite.

"Who will eat it if you don't eat it, and send me such a nasty fish soup, thinking I'm easy to fool?" Chen Lixin stood up from the sofa, walked to the desk, sat back on his special chair, and knocked on the table: "Eat them all."