Chapter 203 Murder My Husband?

"Ah!" Wan Meizhen was startled and cried out.

Wen Ti'er wasn't frightened at first, but Wan Meizhen's sudden yell also startled her.

When Wan Meizhen saw that it was her, her eyes immediately became cloudy, "Wen Tier, what are you doing in this kind of place?"

Wen Ti'er raised the lunch box in her hand, curled her lips and smiled into a little white flower, "I'll bring food to my husband, Meizhen, are you still working overtime?"

Wan Meizhen glanced at her in disgust, and said with a sneer, "You are late, I just delivered dinner to brother Chengxun, and he is already full."

"Really? Then I'll treat it as a night snack. My husband loves me so much. As long as I make it, he will eat it without leaving a single grain of rice."

Wen Ti'er finished speaking with a smile, turned around and walked to the door of the chairman's office.

I am already extremely annoyed, sir!

After all calculations, Wan Meizhen, the white lotus, is still standing firm here. After all, she is still a step late, so she can only play by ear.

Wan Meizhen clenched her hands into fists, fixedly staring at the thin figure, her eyes burning with jealousy.

Damn bitch, what arrogance!
Sooner or later, she will take Brother Chengxun back!

……

At the door of the chairman's office, Wen Ti'er knocked on the door three times in a polite manner.

The people in the room didn't respond, and she didn't take it too seriously, so she opened the door and went in.

Qiao Chengxun didn't raise his head, he was still immersed in his work, unable to extricate himself.

Wen Ti'er walked over lightly, looked down, and found an untouched lunch box on the table.

Liu Mei raised her eyebrows lightly. Could this box of lunch be given by Wan Meizhen to Qiao Yanwang?
Nima...

This woman Wan Meizhen dared to lie to her that Qiao Yanwang was full, how shameless!
"My husband is big." The girl called out crisply, her eyes suddenly bent into crescent moons.

Qiao Chengxun's heart trembled without warning, he raised his head quietly, staring coldly at the girl's innocent face, his brows were slightly tightened.

"What are you here for?"

"Husband, you are too forgetful, we made an appointment at noon today to talk about creating a big V account on Weibo."

After Wen Ti'er finished speaking, she handed the lunch box in front of him and put it down.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes moved along the lunch box in her hand, "What is this?"

Wen Ti'er smiled, "I personally cooked a love dinner for my husband."

Qiao Chengxun frowned and remained silent.

After a while, he spit out three indifferent words: "Can I eat it?"

Wen Ti'er shook her body as if she had been hit in the head, she held her forehead and said, "Qiao Yanwang, what do you mean by that, do you look down on your wife's cooking skills?"

"Hmph." Qiao Chengxun sneered with his lips curled up. There was a hint of suspicion on the corner of his lips, but he opened the lunch box curiously.

In the next second, Junmei's face suddenly darkened.

This mass of thick noodles, plus strangely colored assorted vegetables...can I eat it?

Wen Ti'er saw his doubts, and smilingly took out a box of the newly bought Pico'an tablets from her small bag, and put it on the table with a "click".

"Now, with this, you can eat anything."

"..."

Qiao Chengxun had the urge to throw her downstairs. Did she want to murder her husband?

Wen Ti'er suddenly remembered a very important thing, "Ah, I forgot to take my chopsticks!"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a pair of disposable bamboo chopsticks on the lunch box Wan Meizhen left behind, and I was immediately amused.

Pick up the bamboo chopsticks, unpack and break them open, then hand out the chopsticks with both hands.

"My husband, please have a meal."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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