I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 152

At this moment, under Zheng Ling's gaze, Feng Xian didn't know what was going on in his mind, and after a second pause, he pushed his hand forward, trying to 'put' back the hair that had come off.

But I can also imagine how it is possible for the fallen thing to go back safely, and there is no glue. As expected, the hair still fell off disobediently.

Feng Xian: "I didn't do it on purpose."

"It rua lightly...it fell off."

He hurriedly explained, saying that all this has nothing to do with his technique.

Zheng Ling looked at the way he was explaining, and burst out laughing. It just so happened that the meal was over, "It must have nothing to do with Mr. Feng."

"It should be that this dress has been in the closet for too long, and it has been pressed for more than a year. It is probably because the wool is a little loose, so it fell off."

As she spoke, she shook her coat.

Some white catkins just floated in the air, "Shake it, and it will fall off by itself."

"The quality is so poor?"

"It doesn't count, maybe there are some fur coats." Zheng Ling said, leaning on the chair and touching his stomach, "It's just that this one is a little more serious."

"By the way, Mr. Feng, do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Zheng Ling leaned crookedly on the chair, satisfied, "If there is nothing else, I want to rest here for a while and go back. If there is something else, you can go to the company first, and I will take a taxi back later."

In fact, there are still a lot of projects waiting for approval. Feng Xian thought for a while: "I'm fine."

"I'll take you back later."

"Thank you Mr. Feng!"

The man hummed, rang the bell to call the waiter, and took away the rest of the food on the table.

Zheng Ling digested food on the chair, sat and sat, she felt full and thought of going to sleep, leaning on the chair, tilting her head and closing her eyes inexplicably.

After she fell asleep, she turned her head to the side, and she was about to fall asleep. Feng Xian was assigning tasks to Chen Tezhu, when she glanced here from the corner of her eye, her body was faster than her consciousness, and she stretched out her hand to catch Zheng Ling's head.

……

On weekdays, what he does most is to rub his hair.

He privately thought that the soft top of the hair, the smooth touch, and the occasional pinch of the cheeks, soft and slightly sensual, made people very satisfied.

But to be honest, he rarely had contact with Zheng Ling for a long time.

Especially like now.

Zheng Ling's head was crooked, in order to prevent her posture from being wrong, Feng Xian stretched out his hand to gently support her cheeks and chin, trying to stabilize her.

It took two hands to support Zheng Ling, but just now, he was still assigning tasks to Chen Tezhu.

The boss didn't speak for a while, and Special Assistant Chen, who was still staying in the president's office, was a little confused and didn't know his status. He opened his mouth cautiously and asked, "Boss, what are your plans for the afternoon?"

"The meeting has to be moved—"

"Be quiet."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud voice from the other end of the phone.

There was always a sound when speaking, Feng Xian thought for a while, "I'll send you the arrangement directly."

Then hung up.

Typing requires two hands. He sat down next to Zheng Ling, moved closer, and then stretched out one shoulder of his body. The other hand supported Zheng Ling and landed on his shoulder, and then picked up the phone.

The multitasking boss quickly sent over the afternoon schedule.

Mr. Feng: According to the above, the meeting will be postponed until tomorrow morning, and other projects will post videos in the evening for my review.

Special assistant Chen: Received, boss, do you have any special arrangements for this afternoon?

How to push the work.

President Feng: Are you curious about my movements?

This cannibalistic tone.

Special Assistant Chen: No, I just asked!
President Feng: Work hard, it's my personal business.

Special Assistant Chen: Understood!

　Goodnight everybody!If you have a ticket, ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)