Beloved of Bossy President

"Don't talk about it." Long Chuhan's voice is very weak, but there is no doubt about it.

Simple two words, the man was almost long Chu cold half dead.

As for what happened later, ling'er didn't know. Because he was too nervous, Xiao Qian had hung up the phone.

Ling'er stood there for a long time with the cup, and then walked to the tea room. This series of actions seemed totally unconscious.

He poured himself a cup of warm tea, and ling'er sat down on the chair, drinking it with a smile.

"Everybody's down. Why are you here alone?"

"I dare not." Someone asked, ling'er's first reaction was like this.

Wait, how can this sound be so familiar?

Long Chuhan

Huo Di stands up. Ling Er looks up at long Chuhan, who appears in the tea room. He looks surprised.

It's just the confusion in her eyes, which is clearly captured by long Chuhan.

This girl is really afraid.

Is it because of his appearance, or something else?

"Long, Mr. long, why are you here?" Ling'er swallowed and asked softly.

Just now, I heard the man's low voice in Xiaoqian's phone. How can I come up in a twinkling of an eye?

"I'm in a private elevator."

Long Chuhan had just finished saying this, and his colleagues had returned from the elevator one after another.

Only to see long Chuhan in the tea room, no one dares to close.

Seeing so many people coming back, ling'er subconsciously lowered his head and picked up his cup without even looking at long Chuhan.

"Mr. long, I'll go out first." After that, he left the tea room like a runaway.

Looking at her figure leaving, long Chuhan took his eyes back for a long time.

……

"Why didn't I see you just now?" Ling'er just sat down in the seat, a message from Linghai in the chat software has been sent.

Don't see long Chu Han come out, work properly son just mercilessly relaxed a breath, afterward truthfully return a way: "have a little thing to want to do, didn't go down."

Slowly, she thought of something and immediately asked, "by the way, what happened in the lobby just now? Are all those people gone? "

"Gone."

Looking at Ling Hai's two simple words, ling'er had something else to ask, but he didn't speak at last.

I'm not a gossip person. If I ask too many questions, it's likely to arouse Linghai's suspicion.

It just seems that Linghai doesn't mean to continue talking with her.

"My cousin likes the gift you choose." After a long time, Linghai sent her another sentence.

"Just like it." Ling'er smiles a little and doesn't think so.

"But here's the problem..."

"What's the problem?" Seeing this string of ellipsis, ling'er's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"They said I didn't choose the gift."

He didn't choose? Of course, she chose them all.

But is that a problem? Or is it not his choice, and his cousin doesn't like it? Do you mean this?

"Minister Ling, you mean Your cousin, she doesn't like the gift of choice? " After thinking for a while, ling'er asked curiously.

Linghai didn't answer her question, but gave her a wrong word.

"Yesterday you accompanied me to choose a gift. In return, you were invited to lunch."

“……”

Talking with the boss of the design department, ling'er sometimes feels that he can't keep up with his rhythm.

Mingming was still talking about gifts just now. How did it change all of a sudden?