Chief's secret sweetheart

After li feng han drove out of the sports car, he was blown by the cold wind and realized that what he had just done was a little too much. After all, some of his emotions were caused by him, and le xiaomi did not know.

He was not the kind of person who could not forget his past love, but he had a deep feeling that could not be easily removed from his heart.

The phone rang and li feng han picked it up.

"Where is it? "A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, his tone casual and full of the usual questioning tone.

"What? "

"I didn' t see you when I went to the company today. It's not like you. "

Li feng han was the kind of person who could focus on his work until he died.no matter how others tried to persuade him, he didn' t care about anythingunless he wanted to rest, others wouldn' t try to drag him away from the office.

Ji ziming was surprised that he did not see him at the office today.

"If kaida is gone, will I go bankrupt? Li feng raised his eyebrows and asked," I have to do everything. What do I want you to do? "

Ji han was the vice president of kaida group and li feng han's good brother. Others didn' t know, but li feng han knew that this registered vice president only made decisions with his head on something more important, so he shouldn' t expect him to do anything.

"Where? Let's have dinner! "There is an investment case this time. I have to discuss it with you. "

Li feng han was about to speak when a fast food restaurant suddenly came into his sight.

How could he have forgotten that little fellow, le xiaomi, seemed to have come out before dinner? He brought her back so that she wouldn' t be hungry.

"Another day, I have something to do. "

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he hung up the phone.

*

Le xiaomi had always been a person who didn' t keep a secret in her heart. No matter what troubles she had, she would never be unhappy for more than three minutes. After eating her noodles, she was refreshed and regained her super strength.

She had always been easy to deal with things related to the computer.li feng han didn' t ask her to do too much, so le xiaomi quickly finished it.after fiddling with some messy things, she fell asleep on the table.

When li feng han came back, he was holding a convenience bag in his hand, which contained the meal he had just bought.

After pushing the door open, she realized that le xiaomi was already lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Looking at the empty bowl of noodles on the table, li feng han felt that his worries about her were superfluous.her vitality was far beyond his thoughts.it was probably impossible for her to starve.

He put a blanket on her and moved his head to another direction. He mumbled," president, you' re so difficult to serve! And then he slept till he knew not what it was.

Li feng han pursed his lips and suddenly chuckled, then quietly left the room.

When she woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Le xiaomi sat up from the bed in a daze and grabbed her messy hair as usual.

"Mommy, what time is it? Why didn't you wake me up? "There was a noise at the door, and le xiaomi didn't even look at it. Her soft voice sounded like she was getting up from bed.

"Wash and eat. There was no undulation in the voice, and it was cold.

"Ah? "Le xiaomi paused and her brain went off for two seconds. "

She finally woke up.

She was so confused that she thought that she was resting under her bed last night.

What a shame!

In the bathroom, there was an unexpected set of toiletries that hadn' t been unpacked yet.

She did not know that there were so many spare toiletries in li feng's house. What's more, these things were prepared by the auntie of the li family's residence by li feng han yesterday and had nothing to do with li feng han.

"Ceo, did you make all these things? "Happy xiaomi red heart, expressed very surprised.

Although it was the simplest thing, fried eggs, milk, toast, in le xiaomi's mind, li feng han was not the one who did these things.

After dinner, take down the documents upstairs and follow me back to the office. "

"Yes, president! "

After answering, le xiaomi felt sad in her heart.

Did she really become the nominal secretary of the ceo, the actual" little follower"?

Then le xiaomi thought of a more serious problem. She raised her head and looked at the ceo with her big, watery eyes.

"President, how much was my work yesterday? "