President's Contract Game

Back to the mall, I followed him quietly and looked at his back. My heart was full of satisfaction.

Since then, Shiya's life has a goal. Every day, she will try to find out about Xia Zicheng. She can hear everything clearly about what he is busy, what he eats, and what is wrong with his body.

Although I can't see him every day, as long as I hear his news, my heart is like being filled with honey. I can be happy all day.

Xia Zicheng couldn't get used to the food in the company. As soon as he got busy with his work, he threw his lunch aside. Shiya would prepare a cheap meat and vegetable mix every day and send it to his desk by way of takeout. Every day, he would attach a love note and write a meal joke on it.

It will also send the smiling faces painted by youyou to increase the interaction between their father and daughter!

"Mom, will dad know that youyou painted it?" youyou asked softly.

"Well!" Shiya nodded, "father and daughter are connected. As long as it is drawn by Youyou, dad will know!"

Millet on one side brought this scene to the bottom of his eyes and could only shake his head silently.

"I heard that Xia Zicheng's servant was ill and hospitalized, and no one cooked dinner for him. Why don't you send the dinner together!" Xiaomi teased with his lips.

"Ah, is aunt sick? Who did you listen to?" Shiya looked at Xiaomi.

Over the past few days, Xiaomi has scoffed at her behavior. She thinks she doesn't value her.

Xia Xiaomi put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out, leaving a sentence: "it's reliable news!"

Reliable news?

Xiaomi can know about Xia Zicheng. It must be Jiangdong who told her!

But wasn't he angry with her and stopped talking to her? Together, they haven't come to play with you for several days. Shiya put away the written note and then took you by the hand: "let's go. Today, my mother sent you to kindergarten!"

"OK!" youyou jumped off the sofa happily and soon published a small question, "Mom, where are our strawberry Bento boxes? And bananas and Hami melons!"

"Yes!"

Last time I bought five Bento boxes at one time, but in order not to let Xia Zicheng find out, the Bento boxes sent by others were not taken back. I don't know how many Bento boxes to stick in.

"Don't worry, mom will find a way to get it back!"

"Uh huh!"

It's Saturday!

All the shopping malls have to go to work, and even have to play a 120000 spirit to go to work more seriously. However, as a senior white-collar worker in the office, he is happy to spend his two-day holiday!

There was no one in Xia's office building. Shiya went upstairs and walked to the president's secretary room.

She had called Secretary Guo Li before and knew that the lunch boxes were all in the Secretary's room. She could go back and get them herself.

Out of the elevator, Shiya walked recklessly in the corridor leading to the secretary room. When passing the president's office, she even knocked on the door boldly, recalling his reaction and tone.

Sure enough, there is no one inside!

Shiya went straight into the secretary room and soon saw the lunch boxes on the shelf. Looking at the empty ones, the small notes originally pasted on them disappeared. As soon as her heart warmed, she seemed to want to see him slowly enjoying the picture while eating with the notes.

"Aunt is ill? What should he do for lunch today?" Shiya was worried when she remembered what Xiaomi said this morning.

"Are you talking about me?"

"Ho!"

The sudden sound behind her really startled Shiya. Looking at Xia Zicheng who didn't know when to appear behind her, Shiya took a deep breath. "You, when did you come?"

"I should have asked you that. What are you doing here?" Xia Zicheng asked back, adding, "it was you who just knocked on the door. I thought you came to me!"

"I, I..." Shiya looked down at the lunch box in her hand. She was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Looking at her blue and white face, Xia Zicheng took one of the lunch boxes and asked, "you sent lunch these days?"

"No!" Shiya quickly denied, then thought that she had been caught and nodded, "yes, I heard you have a bad appetite recently, so I tried to do it! See if it suits your taste!"

"Want to please me in this way?" Xia Zicheng sneered.

"No, no!" Shiya shook her head innocently, which had nothing to do with flattery. "I really just want you to have a good meal. I specially asked Secretary Li not to tell you!"

Xia Zicheng took out one of the notes from his pocket and sneered: "don't you want to attract my attention because you are full of tricks!"

"I just want you to have an appetite when you eat!" Shiya looked at him silently. Looking at the man who was still angry with her, she didn't know what to do to calm him down for a moment.

To the pair of affectionate eyes, Xia Zicheng's chest fluctuated irregularly, clasped her lower jaw and said fiercely: "don't stare at me with your eyes, it makes me feel sick!"

Get rid of her and turn around quickly!

"Junluo, no, no, Zicheng!" Shiya immediately changed her mouth and looked at his back, "I didn't see other men through you. What I saw was you!"

"You dare say you're looking at Xia Zicheng, not Lei junluo!" Xia Zicheng looked back.

You are junluo!

Shiya impulsively wanted to shout out, but she swallowed it.

Her silence made him gnash his teeth again. He was about to leave, but behind him came her begging voice: "I heard that my aunt is ill. Shall I help you cook?"

Shiya feels more and more cheeky!

He didn't answer anything. She asked for leave on her own and came behind him. He went into the supermarket, and she followed him into the supermarket. He bought what he needed in front, and she followed him and looked at him quietly. Although he was unhappy, she didn't drive her away, so she felt very satisfied.

"Ah, this is not good. You've been allergic to this before. Use this!" Shiya handed another shaving cream to him and looked at him kindly.

Xia Zicheng glared at her and insisted on putting his choice into the shopping cart without looking at the one in her hand.

Shiya secretly put it into her shopping cart and followed him behind.

Watching him choose shampoo in front, Shiya rushed forward again and took the red bottle: "this was used at home before!"

Xia Zicheng simply doesn't buy it and leaves!

Shiya put it in her shopping cart again.

On the other side of the daily necessities rack, Shiya saw at a glance that he wanted to buy towels. Without saying anything, she directly chose a brown one and put it in the shopping cart.

After all his things were bought, Shiya finally remembered what she wanted to buy and pulled him straight to the vegetable area.

"How about making your favorite grouper tonight?" she said excitedly.

"I don't like fish!" Xia Zicheng coldly drew back the hand she had been holding.

Shiya was a little stiff. She looked at him walking to the payment office. She felt uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart. He still couldn't accept her. What should I do?

Walking into the parking lot of the supermarket, he saw that he had sat in the car first and started the engine. Shiya ran quickly. She was about to open the door and sit in, but he drove away first, leaving a mass of waste gas.

Shiya's heart sank fiercely!

I looked down at the things I was carrying. After thinking about it, I still took a taxi to follow up.

One after another arrived at the villa and watched him open the door and enter the house. Shiya ran in before he closed the door. She took the door at his hand and closed the door. She bowed her head with a guilty conscience and didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

Aunt is not there!

The home is in a mess. After reading the scattered newspapers on the sofa, there are changed suits, shoes and socks!

As soon as Shiya entered the door, she began to look for cleaning tools and packed up without saying a word.

Looking at him impatiently going in and out between the study and the kitchen, with coffee, bread and other things in his hand, Shiya suddenly remembered that he might not have had lunch yet.

Immediately put down the work at hand, walked into the kitchen, found a few ingredients and made a simple Yangzhou fried rice!

I don't know if he remembers it. It's her favorite food. Every time housekeeper Joe asks someone to cook it for her, he comes over and grabs a few mouthfuls. She's so anxious that she won't stop.

Shiya took the rice and soup into the study and gently put them at his hand: "there's no material in the fridge, so make do with it!"

Xia Zicheng raised his head and looked at her coldly: "this is what I like to eat again?"

Shiya was slightly stunned and heard the meaning of his words.

Before in the supermarket, she watched him buy those things, subconsciously said it, ignoring his feelings!

He is not junluo now, but Xia Zicheng. If she tries to impose junluo's preferences on him, I'm afraid the relationship between them will be farther and farther away.

Seeing this layer clearly, Shiya stopped explaining and went straight out: "I'm out to work!"

Looking at the door closed and the fried rice in front of him, Xia Zicheng hesitated a little and ate it.

I have to admit that her craft is very good, including the Bento he sent before. She made it for him according to the man's preferences!

Thinking of this, the food at hand is not so delicious. Just push it aside!

He got up and strode out.

In the living room, she was working hard with her vacuum cleaner on. Xia Zicheng went downstairs and turned off the power.

Shiya was stunned and looked at the man who suddenly came out: "what's the matter?"

"Get out!"

"What?" Shiya said foolishly, "do you want to clean the lawn outside first? OK!"

"That's enough!" the veins in the forehead burst slightly. "The hourly work will come soon. You can go!"

Shiya was stunned, forced to hold a smile and said, "it doesn't matter. I've asked for leave. I have nothing to do today anyway. Clean up by the way!"

"I said no!" Xia Zicheng stared at her coldly.

"Zi, Zi Cheng!" Shiya shouted awkwardly, hoping that he would not make such a decision, "I'll pack up here and go, okay?"

Why did she look like that?

Why should he compromise so much? Is he so like that man that she is desperate to be lazy around him?