Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 20 You're welcome

The green light turned on at this time, and Ying Junbang once again stepped on the accelerator to concentrate on driving.

Ruan Mianmian tried her best to control her physical reactions, but the matter of being hungry was not something she could control if she wanted to.

She was still thinking about meeting Minghui's representative.If her stomach growled like that, she would be ashamed to go to the Pacific Ocean.Ying Junbang's car stopped at this moment.

"arrive?"

She glanced to both sides, subconsciously going to push the car door.

"You have 15 minutes." Ying Junbang's voice made her turn around, what 15 minutes?
"Eat breakfast."

It was only then that Ruan Mianmian discovered that there were several small shops selling breakfast where Ying Junbang parked his car.

"Boss Ying?" He didn't stop the car just to let her have breakfast, did he?

Ruan Mianmian had some weird emotions in her heart, but she didn't wait for her to figure it out.

"Ten four minutes." The voice without any emotion made her stop thinking about it, and quickly opened the door to get out of the car.

In less than 5 minutes, she came back.Carrying two bags in hand.

Get in the car, sit down, and hand one of the bags to Ying Junbang: "Boss Ying, please drink soy milk."

Ying Junbang didn't expect that she would bring breakfast to the car, and his eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ruan Mianmian's face was a little embarrassing, and she unconsciously thought of the rumor in the personnel department that she seduced Ying Junbang, she hehe twice: "Yesterday you took me home, thank you, and treat you to breakfast , you don't have to be polite."

It's okay if she doesn't mention yesterday, but she mentions yesterday.Ying Junbang's face became more and more gloomy.He started the car without saying a word, not intending to eat her breakfast at all.

It was only then that Ruan Mianmian realized that she seemed to be acting affectionate again.Thinking about it, I heard that Ying Junbang is a "sea turtle".How could this kind of high-cold elite eat such common people's food?

She laughed a few words, put the soy milk into the straw and drank it herself.The soy milk is a little hot.She had no choice but to hold it in her hand and eat the buns she just bought.

In the small carriage, there was a burst of smell of buns, and what Ruan Mianmian bought was stuffed with leeks.

She likes eating chives very much.In addition, I was hungry and ate deliciously.Biting it with big mouthfuls, there is no image at all.

Ying Junbang's brows have already twisted into a word Sichuan.The hands on the steering wheel were clenched unconsciously.The expression seemed to be enduring some kind of general pain.Turning his head and glaring at Ruan Mianmian, there was obvious disgust in his eyes.

Ruan Mianmian had already finished a steamed stuffed bun at this time, felt his gaze, and thought he wanted to eat it too.

Putting down the soy milk, half-wrapped one of the buns in a bag, and handed it to Ying Junbang's mouth.

"Mr. Ying, why don't you try it? It tastes very good."

The car shook suddenly and made a bend.

There was a "squeak".Ying Junbang slammed on the brakes, and the defenseless Ruan Mianmian was frightened.As soon as he let go of his hand, the bun fell straight down.

"Ah." Ruan Mianmian let out a low cry.Ying Junbang opened the door and wanted to get out of the car.But when he saw the bun that fell on him, his entire face turned green.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ruan Mianmian looked at the bun that fell on Ying Junbang.Apologies in haste.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the bun, but it was too late, and Ying Junbang's trousers were stained with a large oil stain.

She held soybean milk in one hand, and a bag was hooked on her little finger.It contained the remaining two leek buns.

All of these formed the conditions that Ying Junbang would hate.

Vigorously shaking off Ruan Mianmian's hand, the smell of leeks in the air made him unable to bear it for almost a second.

The hand was waved away, Ruan Mianmian wanted to cry but had no tears.How could she act like this: "Boss Ying, I'm sorry, I—"

(End of this chapter)