Cheng Cheng sees that the other party has finally left. His stiff body is finally relaxed. He tearfully thanks song Weiyu. Song Weiyu patted her on the shoulder, "what a big deal."

But Cheng Cheng insisted on thanking him. Song Weiyu seemed to think seriously: "then invite me to lunch."

Location, canteen.

"Do you really eat in the canteen?" Cheng Cheng tangled for a long time, and then asked song Weiyu in a small voice.

Song Weiyu took the plate, carefully selected three favorite dishes for a long time, and took a soup. "How good the canteen is, pay quickly."

Cheng Cheng handed the employee card to his aunt in the canteen with a tangled face.

Huo's employee welfare is very good. The canteens are all well-trained teachers. The dishes are exquisite, from western food to Chinese food, from pasta in the north to cuisine in the south. Let alone the price is fair. The company will subsidize a part every month. With low prices, rounding is no money.

Song Weiyu finds a four person seat by the window, and Cheng Cheng sits down in front of her with a plate.

"Is the canteen really OK?" Cheng Cheng asked again.

Song Weiyu puts a mouthful of beef in his mouth and gestures OK to her. Cheng Cheng has to plan to invite song Weiyu to eat again next time.

Huo Tianhao happened to see this scene when he arrived at the canteen.

“……”

He was going to have lunch with song Weiyu. As a result, he answered the phone two minutes late. When he arrived at her office, it was empty. Holding his breath, he asked. Only then did he know that song Weiyu had gone to the canteen, and Huo Tianhao came to the canteen that hasn't come in 800 years.

Huo Tianhao attracted attention as soon as he arrived at the canteen. Those who talked suddenly became quiet. One by one, they began to sit upright. Even the aunts who served at the window were nervous. At the same time, they took their eyes to peek at Huo Tianhao. When they saw him walking straight to the place where song Weiyu sat, they were disappointed and thought it was true.

"Huo, Huo, President Huo." Cheng Cheng was startled by the man who suddenly sat next to song Weiyu. He still had rice in his mouth. When he looked up, it was president Huo.

When she was ma Tingting's assistant, she never met Mr. Huo Tat twice.

Song Weiyu stopped his hand and calmed his face: "Mr. Huo, how did you come to the canteen to eat?"

Huo Tianhao squinted at her with a faint tone: "director song can come to the canteen to eat. Why can't I?"

Song Weiyu is hiding from Huo Tianhao. Since she went to jiangyuzhan's fish restaurant with Huo Tianhao for lunch last time, she was pulled by Huo Tianhao for lunch every day. She either ate takeout from a high-end hotel in Huo Tianhao's office or went to find a restaurant. After a few days, song Weiyu felt that other people looked at her with red fruit in their eyes.

She was afraid of rumors. Today, as soon as the time came, she immediately took Luo Shenhe to the canteen. Unexpectedly, Huo Tianhao came to the canteen with Cheng Cheng on the way.

Song Weiyu looked aside and sighed helplessly.

"What does Huo always want to eat?" Song Weiyu asked, "let me help you."

Huo Tianhao glanced at her plate and said indifferently, "just like you."

Cheng Cheng helplessly watches song Weiyu get up and go to dinner. Only she and Huo Tianhao are left on the table.

help!

Cheng Cheng's inner tears are not that she can't, but that Huo Tianhao's aura is too strong. She can't resist as a small minion.

Huo Tianhao's gentleness in the face of song Weiyu disappeared in front of Cheng Cheng. He just sat with an expressionless face, but Cheng Cheng has begun to sit and stand uneasy.

"I heard that drizzle helped you?"

Cheng Meng heard Huo Tianhao's voice and was almost choked by the rice in her mouth. She quickly swallowed the rice in her mouth, nodded slightly and said what had just happened in a small voice.

"She's really good." After hearing this, Huo Tianhao's mouth tilted, revealing a faint almost invisible smile. Cheng Cheng was stunned and muttered that the rumor was indeed well founded. It seems that Huo always liked Director Song and didn't run away.

Song Weiyu came back with a plate and put the plate in front of Huo Tianhao. "I changed the beef."

The beef on her plate is beef with green peppers, but Huo Tianhao won't touch any green peppers, and he won't eat anything fried with green peppers. After getting along with him for a few days, song Weiyu still knows him.

"OK." Huo Tianhao's eyes showed a few smiles, and the whole person was gentle.

Cheng Cheng was silent and shouted wildly in his heart. Is this really the president Huo she met?! The difference is too big!

Feeling like a huge light bulb, Cheng Cheng took the last meal into his mouth a few times, quickly took the plate and said goodbye to the two: "I'm ready, Mr. Huo, Mr. Song, go first, you eat slowly."

Cheng Cheng immediately greases the soles of his feet and runs away.

Song Weiyu looked at Cheng Cheng's back: "

Without the eye-catching light bulb, Huo Tianhao felt that the food in front of him was also delicious. Other employees in the canteen ate as slowly as possible. Even many women deliberately passed in front of Huo Tianhao, hoping to let Huo Tianhao see them. Unfortunately, Huo Tianhao didn't lift his eyelids. Song Weiyu accepted all their eyes.

Song Weiyu looked at the jealousy in the eyes of those women: "

She sighed helplessly again. It seems that the rumor is going to be more and more exaggerated.

On the way back to the office, song Weiyu and Huo Tianhao were alone in the elevator. "President Huo, there have been a lot of rumors about us in the company. Do we want to..."

Huo Tianhao picked his eyebrows. "Isn't that right?"

Song Weiyu: "

"I want someone to help me block those women." Huo Tianhao said, "Director Song has the strength to beat them in the face and has the capital to shut them up. I can't think of a better candidate than director Song."

Did you want her to be a shield? Song Weiyu didn't know whether the sudden surge of emotion in his heart was disappointment or not. His feathered eyelashes gently blinked, "I know. I'll help Mr. Huo."

Huo Tianhao coughed and looked at her quietly. "Of course, I won't treat Director Song badly."

"No need." Song Weiyu found that his tone was too stiff. He continued in a soft tone: "President Huo has helped me a lot. Anyway, it has no impact on me."

"Then lawyer Lin won't misunderstand?" Huo Tianhao asked with deep meaning.

Song Weiyu didn't get his deep meaning. He asked suspiciously, "why did Zi Mo misunderstand? Even if the misunderstanding didn't affect us, we were just friends."

It seems that song Weiyu's feelings towards Lin Zimo are just feelings between friends, and Huo Tianhao smiles.

"Hello, boss Huo." After the elevator came out, Jiang Yu said hello to them, with a careless smile on his face, "I met Director Song again."

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