Chapter 288 I Seem to Have Crashed a Car
When Song Yixian delivered the dining car to the CEO's office, there was no one outside the lounge.

Therefore, after placing the dishes on the dining car on the table, they left.

When leaving, he did not forget to send Song Yixian a message, "President, the rice bowl has been delivered."

Fang Yuan didn't care about the rest.

After get off work, Fang Yuan went straight to the staff canteen.

He thought he would wait for someone's bento at noon, but after the noon break, someone's bento did not come.

Fang Yuan is very hungry now.

Thinking about it, it was ridiculous. Meng Keqing only said that she would give her lunch when she was free, not every day.

But after giving it to him for three days, he thought that someone would cook for him every day.

My heart felt a little lonely, as if something was really missing in my life like this.

Last time, Song Yixian half-jokingly said to him: "I'll introduce you to someone when I have time, what kind do you like?"

Song Yixian often said such things, but Fang Yuan always refused.

But last time he replied: "It's good if it's pleasing to the eye."

Song Yixian didn't take it seriously either.

The agreed object has never been introduced.

Kind of boring.

Fang Yuan always thought the food in the staff restaurant of Huanqiu was pretty good.

It's just that looking at the food on the menu today, I feel a little off-putting.

Fang Yuan frowned, and ordered two things casually.

When the food came to the table, he still couldn't whet his appetite when he looked at the rich sauce with high color contrast.

His stomach was empty, and he knew that he couldn't eat without it.

Stretched out the chopsticks and tasted it, I couldn't help feeling that the taste of MSG and soy sauce was too strong...

Unappetizing.

Thinking of the crisp, tender and delicious taste of the stir-fried side dishes I ate these two days, I feel unsatisfied.

"Fang Yuan." Suddenly a female voice came from the exit of the restaurant.

Fang Yuan was startled, and turned his head to see the girl in plain clothes standing at the door.

She seemed to like long skirts very much. Every time she saw Meng Keqing, her long skirts would always reach the middle of her calves.

Only a pair of thin ankles are exposed.

And the feet often wear flat white shoes.

The dress is very refreshing, like the little girl next door.

Meng Keqing smiled and walked to Fang Yuan's side, seeing the food in front of him, she couldn't help being a little disappointed, "Did you order food?"

Fang Yuan saw the heavy bento in Meng Keqing's hand, and said, "However, I'm going to waste it."

Meng Keqing was startled, her eyes slightly opened: "I haven't eaten yet, why waste it?"

Fang Yuan said indifferently: "I tasted it just now and found it unpalatable."

Meng Keqing looked at the two dishes on the table, they were all meat dishes, they were big dishes, the kind that were difficult to cook.

She still doesn't know how to cook pork ribs in sauce, braised chicken, etc.: "Is it hard to eat when it looks so delicious?"

Fang Yuan nodded, "Well, it's very difficult to eat."

Meng Keqing also felt that the stir-fries she made were not good enough, and she felt that Fang Yuan was also a person who was very particular about food.

For a while, I didn't know whether I should give Fang Yuan a bento.

Observing words and expressions is Fang Yuan's strong point. After taking a look at Meng Keqing's expression, he said, "Most of the food outside is filled with monosodium glutamate and soy sauce. The taste is too strong. I still think home-cooked stir-fry is delicious. I thought it would be delicious at noon today." You can eat it, but you have to wait for a lunch break in vain.”

Meng Keqing was startled, her almond eyes widened, "Tell me, are you waiting for me at noon?"

Fang Yuan nodded.

Meng Keqing laughed aloud: "I originally wanted to give you a lunch box, but I was thinking about getting something else delicious at noon, so I lost time. It seems that it has already passed the lunch break time on Huanqiu's side. You may have already had lunch, so I didn’t send it to you. I forgot that today is Friday, and there will be traffic jams on the road. I didn’t go out early, so I was late. I thought you would come to the restaurant for dinner, so I ran over quickly .”

Fang Yuan noticed that Meng Keqing's forehead was stained with sweat, so he took a tissue from the table and stood up.

Fang Yuan was over 1.8 meters tall when he stood up, maybe not as tall as Song Yixian, but standing in the crowd, he still felt like he stood out from the crowd.

After all, the height of southerners is generally smaller.

Fang Yuan stood in front of Meng Keqing, looking very tall.

Fang Yuan reached out and wiped the sweat stains on Meng Keqing's forehead with a tissue. Meng Keqing's face suddenly turned red, as if it was burning.

Although the process only took tens of seconds, it felt like a long time.

When Fang Yuan put down her hand, Meng Keqing unconsciously took a step back.

Meng Keqing had never had such contact with other men.

This kind of subtle and meticulous movement is very ambiguous.

She is not used to it yet.

Fang Yuan's hands froze, he paused in the air for two seconds, and then said softly: "I must be in a hurry, if you are in a hurry to find me next time, you can call me."

Only then did Meng Keqing recover her expression, and forced a smile, "Well, okay, next time if I'm in a hurry, I'll call you."

"Ah."

Fang Yuan glanced at the bento box in her hand again, and smiled slightly, "Then can you give me your bento now? I didn't get your bento at noon, and I haven't eaten it until now."

The taste in the words made Meng Keqing lose his mind for a moment.

Passed out the bento in a panic, "Then, then this is for you."

Fang Yuan reached out to take it, then pushed the two dishes you ordered to the side, and put the bento box in front of him.

Gracefully picked up the chopsticks, took a sip, and then praised: "It's delicious, it's the taste I like."

After being praised, Meng Keqing pursed her lips and smiled, feeling shy.

……

Fang Yuan is good-looking and has a good-looking figure.

But it may be because Song Yixian is really too dazzling, making it impossible for people to notice Fang Yuan's existence.

And Fang Yuan is such a low-key person.

Never competitive, or why things stand out.

So naturally, many people don't see Fang Yuan in their eyes, only see Song Yixian.

Meng Keqing was actually one of them. She was so fascinated by Song Yixian that she forgot to see other people.

……

Meng Keqing took the eaten lunch box and prepared to go home.

Ever since seeing Lin Jingcheng in Song Yixian's office that day, Meng Keqing has moved out of the Song family villa.

Fang Yuan knew about this matter.

Meng Keqing and Fang Yuan walked out of the Huanqiu Group together.

When she walked to the door, Meng Keqing thought to herself: Will Fang Yuan offer to send me back?
Fang Yuan said: "Today's meal is delicious, thank you very much."

Meng Keqing raised her mouth and said, "It's okay, I'm very happy to have someone eat the food I cook, and I don't know why I fell in love with cooking by myself. I never thought about cooking before. "

When Meng Keqing first started cooking, she actually hated cooking.

But because I thought of the phrase "to grab a man's heart is to grab this man's stomach", so I went out of the kitchen.

I didn't expect to fall in love with the kitchen after leaving the kitchen.

"Some things really have to be tried before you can experience the fun."

Meng Keqing: "I cook the meals myself. I can't taste the delicious food when I eat it by myself. However, my appetite is small, and there will be a lot of leftovers every time I make a meal. If I don't pack it for you, I will eat it alone. If you can’t finish it, it will also be dumped into the trash can.”

After Meng Keqing said this, she immediately changed her mouth again, "No, I'm not saying you are a trash can, I just want to express that my taste is not very big, I can't eat too much, but I can't cook too much every time I cook it. Less, so..."

Seeing her flustered look, Fang Yuan thought it was amused: "Don't be nervous, your appetite is small, but mine is big. From now on, you can bring me all the food you can't finish."

Meng Keqing was startled, a little silly.

Fang Yuan was afraid that what he said would be too abrupt, so he added another sentence: "The taste of MSG and soy sauce in the food outside is too strong, I feel uncomfortable after eating it."

Meng Keqing pursed her lips and smiled, wondering whether Fang Yuan would propose to send her home.

I heard Fang Yuan say in my ear, "Where is your car parked, are you going to go straight home later?"

Meng Keqing was overjoyed, raised her face and said, "Yes, I'm going home."

Fang Yuan nodded, "Well, then you should pay attention to safety on the road."

With one word, Meng Keqing seemed to be poured cold water on her, and her mood dropped several points.

It's just that the face didn't show it, and he still said with a smile on his face: "Okay, I will pay attention to safety, and you should go back to rest early."

Then let it go.

Along the way, Meng Keqing was a little absent-minded.

My heart was in a mess, and I was thinking about things in my head.

It's just that I didn't think clearly about the matter, and I didn't see the traffic lights clearly a few times, and I almost got into a car accident.

Finally, when she got on the expressway, her heart that was floating in the air sank.

Are there any traffic lights on the expressway? It's fast and easy to drive.

It's just... Meng Keqing, a silly girl, was too fast, and she rear-ended a Land Rover in front of her.

Then, the entire highway was blocked.

Before the traffic police arrived, the owner of the Land Rover scolded Meng Keqing viciously: "You bastard, you can't drive. What kind of car are you driving? I'm a Land Rover. What are you doing?"

Meng Keqing quickly locked the car door and closed the window.

The driver of the Land Rover was very anxious, and he slapped the window hard to get Meng Keqing out of the car.

Seeing the other party's attitude, how could Meng Keqing get out of the car, her little heart was thumping with fright.

Meng Keqing had a lot of car accidents, and small collisions and frictions were all things to do, but this was the first time she had seen such a cruel car owner who yelled at her.

Although he was driving a Land Rover, his mouth was full of unbearable words that couldn't be heard.

……

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Fang Yuan received the call.

He was bored, flipping through the romance novel Meng Keqing gave him.

Another story about a demon president falling in love with me.

He sighed softly, "Why are the main characters in romance novels now the president, not the assistant to the president?"

It was just a casual sentence, and he didn't take this matter to heart.

When Meng Keqing received the call, there was a burst of crying from Meng Keqing.

Fang Yuan's heart tightened, he didn't even ask what happened, and asked for the address directly.

When he went there, he drove the Bentley that Song Yixian gave him, a convertible sports car, which was extremely fast.

Also very cool.

And when walking on a crowded road, ordinary cars would stay far away from this Bentley, for fear of bumping into it.

Song Yixian said: "This car is so good at picking up girls, I'll send you off."

Fang Yuan never refused to accept the things Song Yixian gave him. Although he didn't like this Bentley, he still took it and put it in the underground garage.

Meng Keqing mumbled the address.

Fang Yuan could only follow his impressions to find the past.

In the end, they found out the exact location of Meng Keqing after sharing the address through the WeChat software.

Meng Keqing looked at the two dots on the phone that were slowly approaching each other, and the anxiety in her heart gradually turned into a sense of expectation.

When Fang Yuan got out of the car, he saw a strong man cursing at a small red car with extremely vulgar words.

Fang Yuan walked over, and with a strong aura, he said coldly, "What happened."

When Fang Yuan appeared, Meng Keqing's eyes turned red.

Fang Yuan got off the sports car, because the car was so cool that when Fang Yuan got out of the car, many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Seeing people coming, Meng Keqing immediately got out of the car, stood behind Fang Yuan and explained softly, "I seem to have hit someone else's car."

But Meng Keqing was not sure, and she was also a confused person.

(End of this chapter)

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