President's Runaway Lover

When business is well negotiated, it is natural to eat and drink. This is a necessary program for Chinese people to talk about things.

However. Lu Jingxiao looked at the cool and thin man close to her with thin lips, and the girl who turned the menu on the other side. The more she looked, the more strange it was.

What a twisted trio it is!

Why did they call her at dinner! She really has to say. Miss Yang, your heart is so big.

Yang qianmei ordered her own food. Without asking anyone's opinion, he smiled apologetically with Si Nanyuan after ordering: "I have OCD at dinner. I don't like the dishes I don't like on the table. Forgive me. "

Si Nanyuan just nodded coldly without making a sound.

Lu Jingxiao was even more embarrassed to say hello. Originally, people didn't ask her.

All the dishes were served soon. Lu Jingxiao only glanced. I immediately felt that the whole person was not good.

Nima, is she born with Yang qianmei. Such a big table of dishes, there is no one she doesn't hate!!

Like them so polarized. Why on earth would you like the same man?

Si Nanyuan's eyes also scanned the dishes on the table. He paused with chopsticks. But it was only half a second. His face was still calm and light. He thoughtfully took a chopstick of food and put it in Yang qianmei's bowl.

"Brother Si. You know me best. This is the best. I like it best! " Yang qianmei took off her business face. Is an innocent soft cute girl.

But Lu Jingxiao thought of her calm appearance in front of the kidnappers -- what a changeable girl!

"Secretary Lu. Why don't you use chopsticks? Does the food taste bad? " Immersed in sweet tenderness, Yang qianmei doesn't forget to care about her lonely family.

Lu Jingxiao's hand holding chopsticks trembled without trace. There was something wrong with his calm face, and he hurriedly said, "no -- I'm just not very hungry."

Sinanyuan didn't lift his eyebrows. He took a dish with chopsticks for Yang qianmei and said in a deep voice, "no matter her, eat."

Changing the heroine is really becoming an overbearing president every minute. It's like an unreasonable second Leng in front of her!

"Brother Si, you treat your subordinates so badly. Be careful that Secretary Lu changes jobs to me." Yang qianmei continued to smile sweetly.

However, Si Nanyuan was still calm and dead, and his tone was not tight or slow: "you can't afford her salary, she won't."

Lu Jingxiao: "..." did she write the words "see money and be open to eyes" on her face?

Fortunately, God couldn't see the two people show their love, and Yang qianmei's phone rang in time.

"Hello, aunt?" Yang qianmei was still eating and vaguely answered the phone. In this way, it was clear that she did not avoid Si Nanyuan.

Yang qianmei finished the call, put her mobile phone away and looked depressed: "brother Si, my aunt asked me to pick up the plane at the airport."

Si Nanyuan didn't seem to see the strong coquetry in the beauty's eyes at all, and his face was quiet: "I'll let Si Mo take you there."

Lu Jingxiao: "..." do you really don't understand what others mean? Shouldn't it be more sincere to pick up your aunt in person?

Yang qianmei was obviously stunned. She looked at Si Nanyuan with a puzzled face. Her big eyes were in bold capital. Why?

Fortunately, President Si was not so stupid. Finally, he realized it later. He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Yang qianmei: "I can't go with you."

Yang qianmei was unhappy and asked with Lao Gao's lips, "why?"

The general manager sat upright, with a serious and rigid face and a cold voice: "because I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Yang qianmei: "

Lu Jingxiao: "

After Si Mo comes in to accompany Yang qianmei to leave, Si Nanyuan recruits the waiter without expression.

"Remove all the dishes from this table and give me two new luxury combos. The steak should be medium rare." His voice was always cold and tense. I couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Lu Jingxiao was horrified to find that this moment was more embarrassing than just now.

She humbly drank a cup of fresh watermelon juice at her hand, took out a paper towel and wiped the corners of her mouth. Some carefully asked, "isn't that good?"

Sinanyuan held back for a long time and finally endured until she took the initiative to say a word to him. He held his chest in his hands and tied a napkin. He looked very gentle and handsome. He gently pulled his thin lips, and his attitude was extremely light.

"What's wrong? It's not good to have dinner with you alone? "

Lu Jingxiao's voice became lower and lower because she had no confidence: "don't you accompany miss yang to the airport --"

She was interrupted before she finished. Si Nanyuan's voice was cold and sarcastic.

"Do you want to be a good predecessor of China? Then why don't you tell her how you serve me? Teach her the experience -- "