Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 3 She's Not Miss Song, She's Mrs. Zhou

Not long after, the waiter knocked on the door and brought in two servings of fresh shrimp bibimbap.

Song Yanchu lowered her head and smelled it, but it was still a familiar smell.For more than a month, what she ate the most was two five-packs of Laotan sauerkraut instant noodles. When she suddenly smelled such a fragrance, she couldn't help swallowing.

Zhou Hao looked at her and saw that her eyes were crooked, and she was much happier than when she came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.He looked down at the bibimbap in front of him, and stirred vigorously with a spoon.

"It's delicious, try it!"

"..." Zhou Hao nodded, how delicious can it be?
The two came out of the box after eating, and Zhang Cheng also finished eating in the hall and stood at the door.

"Let me get it." Zhang Cheng smiled and took the medical kit from Song Yanchu's hand, and followed behind the two.

Song Yanchu thanked her.

Zhou Hao had something to do in the company in the afternoon, so he walked downstairs, Song Yanchu and Zhang Cheng followed behind him.

It's not like a husband and wife and an assistant.

More like a boss, two assistants.

"Miss Song, are your feet okay?"

"It's okay, just a little scratch."

"Although it's a small wound, I still need to clean it with iodine at night. It won't look good if there is a scar." Zhang Cheng is quite familiar with Zhou Hao, and he has not been suppressed into autism for three years by Zhou Hao's side.

"Thank you. I'll go back and deal with it. There shouldn't be any problem."

Zhang Cheng touched the back of his neck and said with a giggle. He looked a bit naive, but it was quite warm. "It doesn't look like the wound is too big. I think..."

The boss in front walked faster and faster, and Zhang Cheng was a little bit behind. Fortunately, it was not far from the parking lot, otherwise he was worried about what would happen to Miss Song's foot injury.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Zhang Cheng trotted forward and opened the car door, his eyes accidentally met Zhou Hao's, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he immediately avoided it.

Zhou Hao sat in, and Song Yanchu also sat in.

"Go to Jinchen Community first."

"Okay Mr. Zhou." Zhang Cheng entered the address in the navigation and started the car smoothly.

Seeing him walking so fast just now, Song Yanchu thought that the company had something to do, so she said, "Why don't I take a taxi back by myself, if you're in a hurry, why don't you go back to the company first?"

"It's okay, in time."

Song Yanchu looked at his tough profile, the sunlight came in from the car window, the man's eyelashes were long and curly, the bridge of his nose was straight and straight, and his indifference was warmer.

Song Yanchu gave a soft "hmm".

In the past seven years, he seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

However, she is not it.

Song Yanchu tilted his head to look outside the car. There was a lot of traffic, and the shops on the street receded frame by frame, resembling those distant times.

At the gate of Jinchen Community, Song Yanchu got out of the car, she shook her hand to Zhou Hao in the back seat, and thanked her.

Zhou Hao only nodded slightly, and let Zhang Cheng drive.

Song Yanchu watched the car go away, until the car disappeared from sight around the corner, then sighed, turned and walked into the community.

In the car, after Song Yanchu got off the car, the quiet atmosphere revealed a bit of weirdness.

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to show his anger, and even controlled the speed of the car at 30 yards without any fluctuations.

"Zhang Cheng."

The car shook slightly, Zhang Cheng glanced at the boss in the back seat, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want?"

Zhou Hao looked at him and was silent for a second. His voice was cold and warning: "She is not Miss Song."

Ok?
"She is Mrs. Zhou."

"Got it, Mr. Zhou."

Zhang Cheng reacted quickly, and praised him like a dog: "Mr. Zhou and his wife look like husband and wife at first glance, and they are especially suitable for each other!"

"Mr. Zhou, when will you and your wife have their wedding?"

"Mr. Zhou, have you and your wife been in love for many years?"

"Mr. Zhou..."

Zhou Hao frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Shut up, just get out of here if you're talking."

"..." Zhang Cheng clenched his teeth.

Good guy, the ass was slapped on the horse's hoof...

All the way to the company in silence.

When Zhou Hao arrived at the office, he asked his secretary to call a high-level meeting.Originally, there was going to be a meeting in the morning to formulate the target plan for the next quarter, but Zhou Hao directly rejected it.

Except for Zhang Cheng, the whole company didn't know what important business they had in the morning, and even the quarterly meeting had to be postponed.

(End of this chapter)