Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 185 What Does He Want To Do?

Looking at Nian Shiqian's cold and arrogant back, Zhang Xin opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Suddenly, Nian Shiqian, whose image was soaring, almost slumped on the chair due to the oppressive aura.

Is this short-sightedness?

That look... was terrifying!

Stepping into the elevator, Nian Shiqian just stood firm, followed by Song Yanheng.

"Editor-in-chief?" Nian Shiqian looked at the direction Song Yanheng came from, which was the warehouse.

"How is it? Are you under a lot of work pressure?" Song Yanheng asked with a smile, and brought up a delicately packaged cake from behind, "Rose Black Forest, you should like it."

Nian Shiqian was surprised and looked at the car key in Song Yanheng's hand. He didn't come from the warehouse.

"Don't like it?" Song Yanheng saw that she didn't respond.

Nian Shiqian hurriedly shook her head: "I like it, editor-in-chief, how do you know that I like this brand of cake? But...you don't get rewarded for nothing, I can't take this."

Song Yanheng chuckled lightly: "It's an apology for missing the appointment yesterday. If you don't accept it, it means you don't forgive me?"

"Editor-in-chief, nothing. But..." Nian Shiqian hesitated, and only brought her a small cake, which felt weird anyway.

Song Yanheng had a full view of Nian Shiqian's expression, and he smiled lightly: "I'm just kidding, everyone has one. Huang Yuan is downstairs with other small cakes, and she will come up soon."

"Oh." Nian Shiqian quickly reached out to take it, feeling relieved.

Really, what do you think?

When Nian Shi smiled slightly, his palm touched the edge of the box, causing a sharp pain.

Frowning, she quickly put it behind her: "Thank you, editor-in-chief."

Song Yanheng saw Nian Shiqian's frown, and leaned towards Nian Shiqian, and was about to speak when the elevator door opened suddenly.

"Editor-in-Chief, I'll be leaving first."

Nian Shiqian bowed slightly to Song Yanheng, then ran out of the elevator.

Looking at Nian Shiqian's back, the smile on Song Yanheng's face froze, he grabbed it with his half-raised right hand, then clenched it tightly, and then put it down heavily.

Close the mansion.

As soon as Nian Shiqian entered the door, she felt the extremely tense atmosphere in the villa.

Quietly looking into the living room, Feng Yiche was sitting on the sofa with a frighteningly dark face.

"Master, young mistress, it's time to eat."

Liu Bo served the food as if nothing had happened.

Nian Shiqian nodded, put down her backpack, and walked to the living room with a small cake: "You came back very early today."

Feng Yiche glanced at the little cake, and suddenly paused: "Where did it come from?"

When reading it, she smiled slightly: "It's from the editor-in-chief."

It's that editor-in-chief again!

Feng Yiche was suspicious: "Why did he give you this? What does he want?"

Nian Shiqian glanced at Feng Yiche's unhappy face, a little puzzled.

Does he have something to do with the company? It's rare to see his face so dark.

While opening the box of the small cake, Nian Shiqian said, "The editor-in-chief is very good. Everyone in the company has it. What's the point? I brought it back for you to try. This cake is delicious."

Saying that, Nian Shiqian opened the box, looked at the little cake covered with black chocolate sauce and salivated: "Eat something sweet when you are in a bad mood, and you will feel better."

Looking at the small cake in the box, Feng Yiche had a strange expression on his face, and stood up abruptly: "You can't eat snacks before eating, come here."

Nian Shiqian had no choice but to put down the cake. Really, she has always liked this cake, but the price is very expensive, so her mother would buy it for her only on her birthday, and she kindly brought it back to share with him. fierce.

(End of this chapter)