Confused wife is too hot

The hotline is not as hot as Dai Yicheng's. It has been calling since last night until today, okay?They are all on the phone.

Su Xiaoluo stuffed the phone back into her pocket angrily, and then looked at the heat preservation bag in her hand. She wanted to leave, but Tian Maomao's exhortation suddenly echoed in her ears.

"Men, like women, need to be coaxed. Don't you know how arrogant the man you like is? It's okay for a woman to lower her posture once, and the future will last forever."

Well, I'll let you do it again.

Su Xiaoluo who couldn't get through the phone had to ask the front desk lady for help, "Can you call Dai Yicheng's office? You tell him that someone from Su Xiaoluo came to see him, and he will definitely meet me."

This is not enough to move the front desk lady, there are many women who beg Dai Dashao to see her in tears, and the front desk lady has seen too much, so she becomes numb.

"Sorry, this is not within the scope of my work."

"But……"

"You'd better go to the waiting area and wait." The front desk lady's face became much colder. If Su Xiaoluo continued to pester her, she would ask the security personnel to invite Su Xiaoluo out of Dai's.

Su Xiaoluo walked aside unhappily, and had no other choice but to continue calling, but no matter how she called, she was still on the phone, and Su Xiaoluo wondered if Dai Yicheng had blocked her.

There was a trash can next to her, Su Xiaoluo became cruel, and she couldn't bear to throw the meal that was cooked all afternoon into the trash can.

The first floor of the Dai Group is always busy with people coming and going, and several elevators are also running at high intensity. Just when Su Xiaoluo couldn't make up his mind, a man walked out of the elevator, passed by Su Xiaoluo, and then retreated back .

"Su Xiaoluo?" Song Yanmo suspected that he was wrong, but the person in front of him was indeed Su Xiaoluo.

"Song Yanmo?" Su Xiaoluo was also very surprised, the person she wanted to see couldn't be seen, but the person she didn't want to see ran out and dangled in front of her eyes.

"What are you doing here, Dai?"

"I want you to manage."

Song Yanmo knew clearly that he didn't want Su Xiaoluo to be seen, but he was in a terrible mood now, so it would be nice to tease Su Xiaoluo for fun.

"Are you looking for Dai Yicheng?"

Su Xiaoluo blushed slightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Did you take gunpowder when you went out today?"

"Wrong, I didn't read the almanac, no wonder I met you."

Song Yanmo's unhappy mood became even more unhappy.

But he did a bad thing today, so he did a good thing to find balance for himself. Although Su Xiaoluo was stubborn, she could see that she came to find Dai Yicheng.

Taking out his mobile phone, Song Yanmo dialed the internal line of Dai Yicheng's office, "Tell Mr. Dai immediately that Su Xiaoluo is waiting for him downstairs."

"Hey, who needs your mouth."

Su Xiaoluo wouldn't accept Song Yanmo's love, and when he stopped him sharply, Song Yanmo had already finished his confession.

She pursed her lips, "Good luck."

"Hello!" Su Xiaoluo stopped Song Yanmo who was about to leave, raised her finger and pointed at the corner of his lips, "What's wrong with your mouth? Was it bitten?"

"..."

Su Xiaoluo, did you do it on purpose?

Song Yanmo's guess was right, Su Xiaoluo did it on purpose, it was a fresh wound, it seemed to be caused by a fierce kiss.

Song Yanmo's face darkened, his pace quickened, and he disappeared behind the revolving door.

Su Xiaoluo snickered, for some reason, she suddenly remembered Dai Yimeng's swollen lips and swollen eyes...

Uh……

Maybe she's out of her mind, Dai Yimeng won't be entangled with Song Yanmo anymore.

The assistant also found Su Xiaoluo at this time, and asked her to stand in the president's exclusive elevator in fear.

The lady at the front desk in the distance was also dumbfounded, and secretly complained that she had lost her sight. It turns out that this little girl is really the president's VIP.

If the VIP speaks too much in front of Dai Yicheng, her job will be lost.

The front desk lady made a cross on her chest and folded her hands together to pray for God's blessing.

At this time, Su Xiaoluo, who was walking in the corridor, was looking around curiously. Being the president is really good. Not only does she occupy the 28th floor exclusively as the president's office, but the decoration is also so stylish. Working in such an environment must be full of energy.

clang clang clang.

The assistant knocked on the door of the office, only to hear a voice from inside, "Please come in."

The assistant pushed open the door respectfully, Su Xiaoluo gave the assistant a thankful smile and walked in.

Holding the heat preservation bag in her arms, Su Xiaoluo's walking posture looked a bit strange, Dai Yicheng was staring at the computer screen in a tall attire, but she kept scanning Su Xiaoluo from the corner of her eye.

Su Xiaoluo is his sunshine, as soon as she appears, all the haze will be swept away, he forgot that just now he was furious because he called Su Xiaoluo and was on the phone all the time.

But if you place too much hope, you will be a little disappointed. Dai Yicheng originally thought that Su Xiaoluo would rush towards him as soon as he walked into the office, but it turned out that Su Xiaoluo looked here and there, and showed a surprised expression for a while. After a while, he sighed in admiration again, never looking at him.

"Ahem." Dai Yicheng coughed twice as a reminder.

no effect!

"Cough cough cough." Dai Yicheng continued to cough.

Still no effect.

"Cough, cough, cough." If he coughed any more, his lungs would come out.

This time, Su Xiaoluo's eyes finally shifted to him.

"You have the complete works of Sherlock Holmes, can you give it to me?"

Dai Yicheng vomited blood.

Su Xiaoluo, you are really mad.

Dai Yicheng was sitting upright, it seemed like he couldn't do it without showing some masculine posture and spirit.

"What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Su Xiaoluo patted her forehead, and Dai Yicheng reminded her that she almost forgot her original intention, that she came to deliver dinner to Dai Yicheng.

Su Xiaoluo put the thermos bag on the desk with a bang, and Dai Yicheng was so scared that he hid back.

"Don't be afraid, this is dinner for you, let you try my craft."

Tian Maomao also warned that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach.

Dai Yicheng raised his eyebrows uncertainly, "Did you do it yourself?"

Su Xiaoluo nodded, "Of course, I did it all afternoon."

Dai Yicheng's tight facial lines gradually loosened.

This makes Dai Yicheng happier than getting rid of a few difficult shareholders. Su Xiaoluo cooks for him with his own hands, will he wake up with a smile in his dreams, okay?

Careless Su Xiaoluo didn't care, took out the insulated lunch boxes one by one and put them on Dai Yicheng's desk, with three dishes, one soup, and a bowl of white rice.

He took out the green chopsticks and handed them to Dai Yicheng, "Come on, let's start."

As soon as the lunch box was opened, Dai Yicheng smelled a strange smell, and after looking at the dishes, Dai Yicheng frowned.

It was too early for him to be happy!

"Why don't you eat?" Su Xiaoluo looked at him eagerly.

Unable to stand Su Xiaoluo's expectant eyes, Dai Yicheng poked the lump that looked like charcoal with his chopsticks, "What is this?"