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Chapter 116 Delivering Food to Mr. Xiao
Xi Xinruo opened her eyes wide, and with a little excitement in her heart, she tapped the word "Accept" prompted by the system without any hesitation.

"You have become friends, you can chat."

When Xi Xinruo saw this automatic prompt from the system, a small heart could be said to be full of excitement.
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No, no, no, she and the group leader are now friends?
Xi Xinruo immediately corrected her in her heart, she and the group leader should only be called "netizens".

But she clearly heard from the group members in [Floating Life Like a Dream] that the group leader is cold and talkative, and he will only show up unless someone asks him about writing.

Why did he add him on WeChat, and he added her on his own initiative?
Xi Xinruo suddenly felt a little uneasy, and she began to wonder in her mind: Could it be that the group leader added the wrong person?Or maybe the group leader has something to tell her?
Holding her mobile phone, keeping the screen on all the time, she paced around a corner of the restaurant.In the end, after much deliberation, she still felt that the first hypothesis was more likely.

"Xinruo, why are you in a daze, come here." Zhuo Qingye called Xi Xinruo.

Xi Xinruo quickly regained her composure, glanced around the restaurant, and realized that it was almost lunch time.She hurriedly put her mobile phone into her pocket, and replied, "Here we come."

"You send this lunch to Mr. Xiao's office now." Zhuo Qingye pointed to the lunch box that had been put into a bag and said.

Xi Xinruo was taken aback for a moment: "I will send it?"

She was a little puzzled, didn't she just deliver it the day before yesterday, it was strange that it was her turn to deliver it so soon.

"Yes. Mr. Xiao called just now and said that you will send it up today. Hurry up and don't make Mr. Xiao wait for a long time."

"Mr. Xiao didn't say. Why did you ask me to give it?" Xi Xinruo asked tentatively.

"No." Zhuo Qingye shook his head, his face still expressionless.

"I didn't say anything." Hearing such an answer, Xi Xinruo felt strange in her heart, as if she still had an inexplicable sense of loss.

Zhuo Qingye looked at Xi Xinruo's expression with some hesitation, thinking that she didn't want to give it away, so he said, "You don't want to give it away? Then let Zhang Yu go."

"I'll go." Zhuo Qingye was about to turn around and wave to Chi Di, but Xi Xinruo hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay, let's go." After Zhuo Qingye finished speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen to continue working.

Xi Xinruo stared blankly at the meal bags placed in front of the counter, feeling inexplicably messed up, and even the noise from the restaurant from time to time was consciously dismissed by her.

Just like that, Xi Xinruo went up to the second floor with a bag in her hand and a worried heart.

There are only a dozen or so floors of stairs, and every time Xi Xinruo goes up a flight of stairs, she is thinking about a question—why did Mr. Xiao ask her to deliver food on purpose?

This time Mr. Xiao's office door is closed.

Xi Xinruo raised her hand and tapped lightly.

"Please come in." A faint voice came from inside as expected.

Xi Xinruo's thumping heartbeat became even more joyful, why was she so unlucky, every time she saw him, her heart was in a mess for no reason.

She took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

At first sight, Xiao Yu was leaning upright on a comfortable office chair, with his two long legs lazily overlapping, and his sitting posture was a little tilted.His left arm rests leisurely on the back of the chair, his right hand holds the mobile phone, his head is lowered, and his eyes are fixed on the mobile phone screen.

Today he is wearing a white shirt of a different color: on both sides of the chest of the shirt, there is a horizontal bar of light gray color and a horizontal bar of dark gray color.

(End of this chapter)