Beloved of Bossy President

Until they left, ling'er looked at long Chuhan and said softly, "Uncle Chuhan, thank you for yesterday."

"I don't want to die yet." Long Chuhan looks away and falls on the scene outside the window. When he says this, he looks indifferent.

When he said this, ling'er didn't know how to go on. He grabbed his head and looked up at long Chuhan.

"Did you stay up all night last night?" After a long hesitation, she asked again.

"Thanks to someone, there's no time to sleep."

“…… I'm sorry

Why always feel the atmosphere of two people today so awkward? Ming Ming was still angry with him before, but now it's like this.

Fortunately, at this time, the waiter just brought up the food, and Sima Tengfei and Xiao Qian also came back talking and laughing.

Seeing that they get along so well, ling'er is a little confused.

"Why did you two talk?" Looking back at the two people in front of them, ling'er still couldn't help asking.

"Is it strange? I'm not like someone. I'm not like someone Sima Tengfei turned his lips and took the lead to sit back beside long Chuhan.

Well By his action, in addition to him and someone in his mouth, ling'er and Xiao Qian's forehead are unconsciously covered with black lines.

Does Mr. Sima know that he is talking about Mr. long?

Who is Mr. long? Is he the one who can joke at will?

However, their friendship is really enviable.

"So much nonsense." Long Chuhan glanced at Sima Tengfei, and his eyes obviously despised him.

"You boy, you'd better make it clear." In front of the two beauties, I didn't give him face.

"I'm telling the truth." Long Chuhan ignored his anger and his words were indifferent.

"Long Chuhan, you..."

"I don't know what? When will your ten laps be made up? " Long Chuhan did not look at him at this meeting. He bowed his head and cut the steak gracefully, and asked at will.

“…… Boss, as you know, I'm not in good health recently. I'll give you a few more days' grace. I promise to finish ten laps at that time. "

For the change of Sima Tengfei, not to mention Xiao Qian, even ling'er almost couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Qian may not know the meaning of ten circles, but ling'er thinks about it.

It seems that the two guys went to the golf course again, and Mr. Sima lost.

Maybe someone is not convinced with the result of the last time. This time, they bet ten laps.

Long Chuhan ignored Sima Tengfei and tasted the steak and red wine, treating him as the air.

“…… Mr. Sima, why don't we have something to eat first? We'll talk about it later if we have anything

See Sima Tengfei a face be despised of appearance, work properly son dry smile voice, softly propose.

"Ling'er is right. Mr. Sima, eat it quickly, or the steak will be cold." See work properly son say so, small thousand also immediately echo a way.

Mr. long is famous for his coldness. If he doesn't want to pay attention to you, it's useless even if you say too much. I'm afraid Mr. Sima knows that.

So, a somewhat awkward lunch, after Sima Tengfei nodded, went on in silence.

"By the way, which girl did you dislike that night when you said you wanted to practice oral skills well?"

In the middle of lunch, Sima Tengfei's words made xiaoqianpu, who was sitting opposite, spray out the drink in his mouth.