Madam, president loves you secrectly

Xu zhe opened the lunch box and brought out some dishes, white rice and a small cake after dinner.

Suddenly, the smell of food wafted in the office.

Song Manxi felt a little hungry when he was working now. He just finished signing the documents, so he nodded to him.

Said he wanted to eat.

"Have you eaten?"

Song Manxi sat down, took the bowl of white rice he handed her and asked him.

After putting away the lunch box, Xu zhe looked up and said, "I've already eaten. I just think you'll work late, so I'll pack it."

Song Manxi said well, picked up chopsticks and began to eat with vegetables.

Xu zhe sat quietly on one side.

After she ate almost half a bowl, he asked, "listen to Wen Zhu, you seem to see the young master today?"

Song Manxi stretched out his hand and paused.

The Mou son immediately lowered down.

A mouthful of rice is in my mouth, but I feel a little bitter.

Finally, she just ate the rice: "I don't know. I'm not sure. I just looked at it in a hurry and didn't see it clearly."

Then he continued to eat his own food.

Her answer also made Xu zhe silent, and there was some embarrassment in the air.

However, it was Xu zhe who broke the deadlock.

"Young master, if he doesn't want to come back, or doesn't want to come back, or will never come back, will you keep it all the time, Miss Song?"

His every word fell into her heart, and there was a pain of being pressed by a blunt instrument.

This time, song Manxi completely took back the chopsticks holding vegetables in his hand. When he put them down, even Xu zhe didn't see them.

Her hands were shaking.

Swallow the last mouthful of rice in your mouth.

"I don't know. Maybe I will. Maybe I can't wait until one day. I'll plan again."

She avoided Xu Zhe's eyes and didn't want to show her vulnerability. She didn't want Xu Zhe to think that she had only waited for a year and had the meaning of shrinking back.

"Miss Song, in fact, we have seen everything you have done in the past year, whether it is manager Ouyang who had a lot of opinions on you at the beginning or the former Secretary of those young masters."

"There are many department directors who are not optimistic about your airborne at first, but in the end, you tell us with practical actions that you can."

"But while you can, I also know that you are forcing yourself."

"You do a lot of things yourself, you take a lot of responsibilities, but at the same time, you also drag yourself down."

"If you were here, young master, you wouldn't want to see you like this."

Song Manxi listened to him silently, but he was trapped in his own thoughts.

"Miss Song, if you really can't make it, you can take a break, or simply resign as acting president."

"Here, manager Ouyang and I will never let go."

He is persuading song Manxi not to be too brave.

Persuade her to pay more attention to her body.

But song Manxi raised his head to see him. Xu zhe seems to talk a lot tonight.

At this time, even if song Manxi worked here late alone, Xu zhe wouldn't say. He specially drove to the restaurant to pack food for her.

Any one can.

But it was the restaurant she remembered.

She also put down the bowl held in her left hand.

After the silence, he blurted out a sentence.