Domineering Husband Spoils Me:Just a Little Bad

He asked carelessly, but Xia Youning was a little nervous.

If she didn't answer, Ye Cheng looked up at her and said, "I know there is a hot pot in Huatian earth. It tastes good. Don't you like hot pot?"

He said with a pause, looked out of the window, looked back and said: "it's a pity that it didn't snow today."

"No, No." Xia Youning raised her wrinkly ticket in her hand, "I'm going to take part in a lucky draw at noon, but I can't decide the time for dinner."

After that, she didn't wait for Ye Cheng's answer, and she didn't even have the courage to take a look at Ye Cheng, so she threw down "you are busy", and then escaped from the president's office.

Back to her seat, I felt my chest and recalled what ye Cheng had just said to her. The simple words, "what to eat at noon", were clearly like a date, which made her feel happy, expectant and nervous.

But when she thought of her most instinctive reaction, she still refused.

Maybe at the bottom of her heart, she doesn't think she should date him.

Dating is only between lovers.

She's not like him. She shouldn't have expected that.

In order to make it convenient for Xia Youning to go back to the company, Ye Cheng spends a lot of money on all the people in the Secretary Department, including Secretary Bai. Although they don't go to other places, it's a few hours' drive back and forth in the city, not to mention that they have to finish their work there before they can come back.

All morning, there were only Xia Youning and Ye Cheng in the working area.

Ye Cheng has been in the office, occasionally asked Xia Youning to help him do some chores, send a fax, print a document or something. Xia Youning came in and out of the president's office, but he didn't even have the courage to take a look at Ye Cheng.

Until noon, she was finally relieved, put down the things at hand, put a good ticket, out of the building.

Ye Cheng's slender fingers tapped on the keyboard and replied to dozens of e-mails in succession. He didn't stop his hand until he heard the girl outside packing up in a panic and walked away quickly. His eyes stayed on the screen for a long time. Then he took out a cigarette box from the drawer and lit a cigarette.

She's avoiding him.

He saw it.

He was not reconciled, but he didn't want to force her.

At lunch time, Ye Cheng even smoked a few cigarettes. When the assistant came back from the meeting, he saw that the office was full of cigarettes and went to open the windows.

The assistant complained: "how can you smoke so much? Be careful."

Ye Cheng didn't hear it at all. He took another cigarette out of his cigarette case. Before he could wait, his mobile phone rang.

"Brother, I'm on the opposite side. Why don't you come here and have a cup of coffee?"

Ye Cheng answered a, hang up the phone, say with assistant: "go down together."

"Is that Miss Jun?"

Ye Cheng nodded, put the cigarette back into the cigarette box, picked up his coat and walked out with his assistant.

There is a French cafe on the first floor of Huatian Dadi. Although it is a small shop, the hand ground coffee tastes very authentic and the price is very high. Ye Jun likes it and Ye Cheng often accompanies her to sit here for a while.

Even in winter, there will be outdoor sunshade seats in the coffee shop. When ye Cheng arrives, ye Jun has already ordered. The coffee just comes up, steaming.

See assistant to follow together, ye Jun is anxious to ask: "what do you drink?"

Assistant said: "you're welcome. I'll order it myself."

"What are you doing here today?" Ye Cheng sat down and asked.