Your Love,My Poison

"President, the temperature of the coffee is just right. You can drink it."

Tang Yuchen took a look at the cup of still steaming coffee, and then looked at my red cheek because I had been blowing, and the bottom of my eyes quickly swept a look I didn't understand.

I don't understand, because I don't have the mind to guess, at the moment my mind has all been used to deal with the difficulties of Tang Yuchen.

"Have you had any?" Tang Yuchen suddenly asked me such a question.

This is your coffee. How dare I drink your coffee?

I murmured in my heart, and answered obediently on my face, "I haven't drunk it."

Tang Yuchen coldly said: "did not drink, how do you know the temperature is just good?"

This tough and mean tone really makes my teeth itch.

I swallow, heart again and again to warn themselves not to be angry.

Tang Yuchen to my patience completely didn't see in the eye, continue Diao: "that you give me a drink, try this temperature, is just good?"

I hesitated to look at the cup of coffee, for a long time did not start.

He saw that I had not yet acted, and a slightly threatening look swept over me. Under the threat of his eyes, I was very spineless.

Drink it. It's not my coffee.

I took a sip in anger, the strong aroma of coffee spread in my mouth, I have to say, this coffee is really good to drink.

If it wasn't for my stomach trouble that I couldn't drink more coffee, I think I would fall in love with coffee, too.

I put the coffee in front of him and said flatly, "the coffee temperature is really just right."

I pray Tang Yuchen really don't toss again, he this toss person's means, really is more and more let me unable to parry.

Perhaps it is on the naive heard my prayer, Tang Yuchen unexpectedly really don't toss me, this time, he quietly drank coffee.

I don't know if it's a coincidence that the edge of his coffee cup is where my lips touched when I was drinking coffee.

In this way, I do not know whether it is indirect kissing?

my face is red, and I think the Michelin 3-star chef discussed in the company today has a faint throb of heart.

"President, it's almost lunch time. There's nothing wrong. I have to go to lunch."

I reminded him without expression, if you don't want me to have stomach trouble again, I hope his head is smart and don't bother me any more.

Tang Yuchen put down the coffee cup, stood up directly from the chair, took no time to tidy up the sleeves of his clothes, and walked to the door of the long leg office: "it's just that I'm going to eat too. You follow me and go to the canteen together."

I went with him.

Mr. Tang Tang, I want to go to the canteen with ordinary employees.

As soon as Tang Yuchen appeared in the canteen, he attracted everyone's attention almost instantly. Because of his appearance, the noise in the canteen was much lower.

Only Tang Yuchen can be so calm in this way.

He and I sat at the same table, eating together, I do not know how many jealous eyes.

But with him, I'm not as scared as I used to be.

The skill of the new chef is much better than that of the former chef.

It's a mess in the canteen, but I have the taste of a boutique buffet.

Delicious food can increase people's happiness. At this moment, how delicious the food is, how happy I am.

Looking at my face satisfied appearance, Tang Yuchen asked: "delicious?"

"It's delicious."

Swallowing the last bite of rice, I nodded with a smile and admitted that it was delicious.

"If it's delicious, eat more."

He put the chicken wings in his bowl into my bowl.

Looking at his series of actions, I can be 100% sure that he invited the Michelin chef just for me.

It's really good to be cared about. If I'm just an ordinary girl, I've been moved by him now.

This meal left a lot of gossip in the company.

Because in the company, discerning people can see that the relationship between Tang Yuchen and me is not simple, and this time he accompanied me to dinner, which indirectly confirmed this conjecture.

For a moment, those executives who used to embarrass me in the company have become subtle to me. They don't ridicule me as they used to, and they don't embarrass me naked at work. It's just that I can obviously realize that those people's malice to me has not decreased, they just hide it cleverly.

In the office, I was concentrating on my work when a female colleague suddenly called my name: "Anxin!"

The sharp voice was a little harsh, and I frowned slightly and looked at the place where the voice came out.

Impatiently, she patted the information on my desk: "help me make ten copies of these documents, which will be used in the meeting."

Her arrogance was directly written on her face. She stood in front of me in high-heeled shoes and looked down at me. She vividly explained what it means to look at people with her nostrils through her actions.I glanced at Su Weiwei not far away.

She noticed my sight and looked up at me with a kind smile.

Who could have thought that she, who was so kind-hearted and smiling, was the culprit who provoked this female colleague to come to me for trouble?

If I hadn't waited too long for the elevator, I would not have heard their conversation in the stairwell.

And in front of this face arrogant embarrassed me, may never realize that she was Su Wei used.

"I'm sorry, I have my own work, so you should do it yourself."

I bowed my head and continued to draw my design draft, no longer looking at her.

Her angry nose was crooked, and her voice suddenly raised a step: "are you really not willing to help me copy these documents?"

I calmly replied: "yes."

The more forbearance, the more advance others will make.

This is the truth Tang Yuchen told me personally.

I didn't believe it before, but after working in the workplace, I have a deep understanding of this.

Again, this arrogant woman in front of her is nothing to be afraid of.

So refuse her, I have no hesitation and fear.

Angry, she raised her hand to hit me. I looked at her and warned her coldly: "last time Anna wanted to hit me, so she was fired by the president."

Just raised the hand in mid air, like suddenly pressing the brake, rigidly stopped in mid air.

Her face was so blue and red that it was better than a palette.

In my calm eyes, she reluctantly took back her information.

When she turned around and left, she warned me fiercely in her eyes: "don't think that if you climb the president's bed, you can fake tiger power! One day, the president will hate you. You will never come to a good end! "