The Romantic CEO

When the noise just started, Jiang Yichen didn't pay much attention to it, but it was getting louder and louder. He was just annoyed by the two women. Now he is still making a lot of noise at the door. Is it really because he has a good temper?

He opened the door and stood at the door. He saw the thought and hung his face slightly.

Lin Ziqian on one side covers her face. It seems that she has been slapped. It's impossible to beat people in the west of the banquet. Mu Xinwei won't care about the fan?

"What's the matter?" Light cold voice from not far away ring, care to look up at the man standing at the door, suddenly some grievances.

Mu Xinwei didn't look back. In a flash, her mind changed thousands of thoughts. Although she wanted to ask Jiang Yichen who this woman was, she thought of Lin Huijiao's words and had to bear it.

this time, Lin Ziqian's hands were cheap, and there was a banquet nearby. She could not topple black and white, saying that she wanted to do it first, so she simply sold Lin Ziqian: "that's it Yes, my cousin, she is very impatient. When she came out, she had a conflict with this young lady, and she slapped her in the face. "

Mu Xinwei is a bit smart: "no matter what, it's wrong to hit people. My cousin hopes she can apologize."

It's not the first time that this kind of scene happened. Her scalp is numb and her temples ache suddenly.

Before she opened her mouth, Lin Ziqian jumped up and covered her face. She was very aggrieved: "yes, she slapped me for no reason. I'm so big that no one dares to hit me. President Jiang..." She turned her face to Jiang Yichen: "I don't know who she is, but you always do things fairly and justly. I will always ask for an explanation."

Jiang Yichen looked at her and raised his chin slightly: "why did you hit her?"

"When she came out and saw me splashing water in my face, I was so angry that I hit her." Thinking of speaking slowly, some lack of confidence, like a pupil who did something wrong.

The glass of water did not pour on her face, but the slap fell on Lin Ziqian's face. Moreover, it was not praiseworthy for a girl to start hitting others.

"My water didn't spill on your face again." Lin Ziqian raised her voice.

"It's my luck that I didn't spill it. I predicted in advance that if this water is hot water and splashed on my face, can you afford to pay?" Care also raised the voice.

Jiang Yichen looked at their quarrel. There was a layer of dark in his eyes. His expression did not change much: "Miss Lin, what do you want?"

He looked at Lin Ziqian and oppressed her as much as when he was in the mall.

Lin Ziqian suddenly counseled, she pulled the sleeve of Lamu Xinwei, motioned her to speak.

Mu Xinwei doesn't want to lose her image in front of Jiang Yichen. Now she just wants to slap Lin Ziqian, a stupid woman. But she still pretends to be tolerant and generous and says, "brother Yichen, cousin, she just wants this young lady to apologize."

"I don't apologize, you start first, why should I apologize?" he said

"Xinwei." The man opens a mouth, the tone seems to have some dissatisfaction: "let your cousin speak by oneself."

Lin Ziqian felt that she had dug a hole in her face. However, this was not the first time that she had done such a stupid thing. Her lips murmured, and she did not dare to say that she wanted to apologize, but she did not dare to say a word.

So she pulled Mu Xinwei's sleeve, and has been hesitating.

Mu Xinwei is so angry that she wants to vomit blood. She shakes off Lin Ziqian's sleeve and walks away without looking back.

Lin Ziqian saw Mu Xinwei go, and quickly trotted along with her. She also gave her a look when she passed by.

It's really bad luck that my good mood was destroyed by these two women.

Just as she was rolling her eyes in her heart, Jiang Yichen's voice came from overhead: "how did you come?"

Thinking of mumbling mouth, pointed to the side of the incubator: "to give you food ah, originally intended to surprise you, now it seems to give you a shock!"

Jiang Yichen did not care about the irony in her words. He turned around and said, "follow me in."

When she mentioned the lunch box in her arms, she followed Jiang Yichen in. The last time she came to the top lounge, the president's office had not been there. When she went in, it was really spacious and bright, with simple decoration, but full of sense of design. The keynote was mainly black and white, which was in line with Jiang Yichen's preference.

In a word, it is low-key luxury.

When I put the lunch box on the table, I remembered what I was here for. I tried to put the unpleasant things behind me. I opened the lunch box, took out the dishes and soup inside and said, "this is what I spent the whole afternoon making. You didn't have dinner. Hurry to eat!"

JIANG Yichen did not move, his eyes wandered on her face for a while and laughed: "is it coming The delivery or inspection? "

"Food delivery, of course?" He opened his eyes wide and his eyes were clear, as if to prove his innocence.

Jiang Yichen watched her dress up carefully. Her face was also made up. She looked very good, especially her lips with bean paste lipstick. He sneered: "suddenly so attentive?"

"You haven't gone back for several days. I'm afraid you'll forget to eat as soon as you work, so I'll send you rice. Oh, and I'm always alone in my family. The room is so big, I'm a little scared!"It's not easy to say loneliness and coldness so euphemistically.

Jiang Yichen's tone is still not too much ups and downs: "before you are not quite used to it?"

"It used to be, now it is."

"Oh?"

After thinking about it for a while, he said solemnly, "I was used to not going home before, but when you came back, I was used to having your days."

The man's expression is quite some interesting, he looked at the thought and laughed: "is not want dissatisfaction can not bear loneliness, said so fresh and refined?"

Thinking of a sudden red face, hastened to change the topic: "the food is going to be cold, eat it!"

She felt her stomach as if she was a little hungry, so she prepared a lot of food this time. Jiang Yichen looked at her and said faintly, "sit down and eat!"

He sat down on the chair next to him, shared the rice in his small bowl, then handed it to him and said, "eat more."

She made several home cooked dishes and a pot of chicken soup. High grade incubator effect is very good, now it is still hot, she pushed the chicken soup in front of the man: "stewed for an afternoon, to give you tonic body."

When she said this, she felt like a hard-working old woman.

Jiang Yichen's expression changed imperceptibly, pulling the corners of his lips, as if to think so.

Two people eat in silence, thinking about the small mouth of pickling rice, suddenly vague mouth: "I just..."

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