Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 69 Gurulu, Gululu

In front of Feng Yiche's desk, four or five people stood upright, carefully recording and reporting, being cautious.

And he, leaning on the back of the chair, resting his elbows on the armrest, pointing his fingertips together to his lips, smiling earnestly.

It was a bit tiring to straighten her back all the time, Nian Shiqian relaxed a little, rubbed her lower back, looked at Feng Yiche's delicately sculpted face, and flickered.

Holding his breath, Nian Shiqian's right hand quietly went into his pocket and took out his phone.

First, I adjusted the settings, and then checked to see if the shutter sound was turned off. When everything was ready, Nian Shiqian pretended to move her arms to choose the most suitable angle.

After swaying back and forth twice, Nian Shiqian found the best position for a sneak shot, and immediately leaned back, leaning her back against the back of the sofa, and secretly aimed the camera at Feng Yiche.

"Mr. Feng, we can start construction only when the goods for the completed building are in place." Xiao Wang said, adjusting his standing posture, but by coincidence, he blocked Nian Shiqian.

He frowned slightly while reading, and had no choice but to adjust again, lowering his body, leaning sideways, and straightening his arms.

"President Feng, your signature is required here." Xiao Wang said, took the document from the assistant's hand, followed by the shaking of the camera while reading, and blocked between Feng Yiche and the camera.

Nian Shiqian gritted her teeth, why is he walking around?

Helpless, she had no choice but to stand up from the sofa, squat down slowly, and pointed at the serious Feng Yiche through the gap between the outside of Xiaowang's arm and his assistant.

However, Xiao Wang handed the document to Feng Yiche, and put his hands on the edge of the table, just to seal the gap tightly.

"Ouch!"

Nian Shiqian couldn't help but let out a cry.

Feeling a bunch of malicious eyes, Xiao Wang couldn't help but look back, only to find that Miss Biao was looking at him with scary eyes.

He didn't do anything, why did he mess with Miss Biao?

Pouring her mouth, Nian Shiqian at this moment wished she could pick up Xiao Wang and throw him out.

Xiao Wang doesn't know that every time he walks inadvertently, he inadvertently kills the chance that Nian Shiqian finally got.

Eventually, she gave up.

Sitting on the sofa fiddling with the phone, Yu Xiaoxiao's messages to her were all complaining, I don't know what Pitt told her, anyway, Yu Xiaoxiao was very dissatisfied with her disappearing without saying a word.

Time passed by, and Nian Shiqian would touch the food box that Uncle Liu asked her to bring from time to time, and it was completely cold.

Suddenly, a "grunt" sounded in the quiet office.

Nian Shiqian hurriedly covered her stomach, looked awkwardly at the few people who looked back at her, and laughed dryly: "Ha, it's okay, you guys continue to work."

Head down, slightly embarrassed when reading.

Feng Yiche passed the signed document to Xiao Wang with his hand running across the document like flowing water, and checked the time by the way.

It's 15 minutes to one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Follow the Dongcheng Lake project closely, and I don't want any surprises."

"Yes!"

Rhythmic footsteps knocked on the floor and passed in front of Nian Shiqian. After the door closed, Nian Shiqian relaxed.

At the same time, the originally bright light in front of him was suddenly blocked by a stalwart body.

Standing up quickly, Nian Shiqian asked, "Are you done with your work?"

Feng Yiche nodded, picked up the coat on the sofa and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Nian Shiqian hurriedly picked up the food box, "Uncle Liu made some soup, why don't you taste it before leaving?"

As she spoke, Nian Shiqian opened the food box, and the tangy aroma made her hungry stomach gurgle again, this time louder than last time.

What a shame!
Nian Shiqian turned her back to Feng Yiche, shyly pursing the corners of her mouth.

Feng Yiche lightly knocked on the door frame at this moment: "Go, let's have lunch."

(End of this chapter)