In this way, song Qinbei didn't wait for Tang Xin to send him a message until he got off work.

It doesn't seem like that at all.

When song Qinbei walks out of the office, he sees Tang Xin packing up for work.

At this time, the company's employees are almost gone, Tang Xin is the last to go.

Song Qinbei came to her with a cold face.

"Good president," said Tang Xin with a smile. "Should I work overtime today?"

Otherwise, he would stand in front of himself and do something.

I don't think it's going to be a dinner party for her, is it?

"Where's the breakfast for me?" Song Qinbei said something chilly.

Tang Xin is stunned. She quickly thinks that Xiaobao asked her to bring song Qinbei a love breakfast yesterday, and she also planned to give it to him. But later, when Minna framed her for stealing money, she thought that song Qinbei also thought she was a thief, so she ate that breakfast as her lunch

Anyway, he's used to eating sea cucumber, abalone and seafood, and he won't want a home cooked dish.

"Well, I didn't think you wanted to eat, so I ate it myself." Tang Xin scratched his head.

"So you stole my food?" A man grits his teeth and his eyes look like a sword.

Tang Xin's back was cold, "I..."

"What about today? What about my meal today?" The man approached her and pushed her back to the foot of the wall.

Behind Tang Xin is the cold wall, and in front of his chest is a man's fiery and tall body.

She is very close to song Qinbei, and can clearly feel the heat of men's breath. The aggressive man's breath fills her side, which is like a big airtight net, tightly wrapping Tang Xin.

Tang Xin is puzzled, "president, don't you eat in the morning?"

She didn't even think about sending him dinner today.

What's more, did song Qinbei eat gunpowder today

Song Qin's eyes sank to the north and looked at her displeasantly.

What's this? I don't stick to it after a day's meal?

This damned little woman!

"Is there anything you want to tell me today?" Song Qinbei plans to give her another chance.

Tang Xin is more confused, "I? What am I going to say? "

Song Qinbei

"You tried your best to add my wechat, don't you just want to say something to me?"

Song Qinbei gritted his teeth.

Tang Xin is completely speechless. She dares to touch song Qinbei's forehead and her own.

"I don't have a fever, president. Why do you talk nonsense here in broad daylight?" Tang Xin's face was puzzled. She said seriously: "Mr. Song, I think you are under too much work pressure, which leads to emotional instability.

I suggest you see a psychologist. "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I have something else to do. I'll go first."

With that, Tang Xin cat leaned down and went under his arm.

She carried her bag and left quickly.

Song Qinbei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Good.

This is the first time anyone has dared to ignore him like this.

And let him see a shrink?

This damned little woman!

……

After Tang Xin left, he felt puzzled.

I don't know what song Qinbei is smoking.

This may be "the world of the rich I don't understand.".

Tang Xin shakes his head helplessly.

She went home and went straight to the bathroom.

At the moment, Xiaobao has been replaced by qian'er.

Qian'er came out of the door and watched Tang Xin go to the bathroom.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, mom has gone to the bathroom."

"OK, next you listen to me, you take a beautiful picture of hemp, and then send it to daddy with hemp's micro signal."

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