Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 189 Just cook it for the boss alone?
Luo Chenyang finally coaxed Xiaobei to accept the card, but before leaving, he said: "When I grow up, I will earn money, and I will definitely return it to you."

"Okay!" Luo Chenyang smiled, and patted his head indifferently.

His money was meant to be used by him in the first place, so why would he pay it back.

It's just that the child was too serious, so he didn't refute it, but he liked him more and more.

When I returned to the company, Mousse just arrived.

Without waiting for his order, Gu Yanfei went to the small side restaurant to make coffee, as if he had formed a habit.

Looking at her figure, Mousse couldn't help raising his eyebrows and winking at Luo Chenyang.

"I was in a daze that night, and I'm not feeling well now, but by the way, is the coffee made by the princess good?"

He glanced at the small restaurant again, and was flustered by a document thrown by Luo Chenyang.

"You look bored?
"No, I've been busy these days, by the way, that matter..."

As Mousse spoke, he straightened his face, just in time to see Gu Yanfei bringing coffee over, so he fell silent.

But immediately, he couldn't help but yelled, "Why isn't there mine?"

"There are instant solutions outside." Gu Yanfei said with a blank expression, and turned to leave.

She's not a maid, it's enough to serve one, but do I have to serve two, so what if she's a special assistant?

In Gu Yanfei's heart, he couldn't be the boss of Mousse. Back then, she could only be his boss.

Luo Chenyang took the coffee with one hand and looked up at her.

She seems to be very good today.

"Princess, are you too eccentric? Don't tell me your coffee is only brewed for the boss to drink alone?"

Mousse complained deliberately, and Luo Chenyang's eyes flickered.

But she just replied silently: "He is the boss."

After all, he left the office without looking back.

Ever since she talked about her father that day, her attitude towards Luo Chenyang has always been so cold and indifferent, but she did everything seamlessly, as if he couldn't find any excuses for her.

Luo Chenyang's eyes darkened, and when the cup of coffee was placed by his hand, he looked worried.

"Go ahead."

Opening her thin lips lightly, she touched the table with her fingertips, as if she was meditating on something.

(End of this chapter)