Chapter 41

The dish was finished, but song Qinghuan didn't eat much because the other three didn't move their chopsticks. Boss Tan and Wang Yiling were talking all the time.

And the secretary is very dutiful, has been watching them talk.

A table of vegetables, but can not enjoy eating, song Qinghuan feel nothing more tormenting than this.

All of a sudden, Wang Yiling's mobile phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, and then apologized to boss Tan, "boss Tan, I'm sorry, I'm going out to answer the phone."

After getting boss Tan's nod, he took the phone out of the box.

At this time, the male secretary sitting next to boss Tan suddenly stood up, "I'll go to the bathroom."

At this moment, only boss Tan and song Qinghuan are left in the private room.

Boss Tan turns his eyes to song Qinghuan and smiles.

In fact, song Qinghuan was disgusted with his smile, but he didn't like it any more, and he still laughed in agreement.

After laughing, she felt that the smile was not good.

Because boss Tan actually shifted to Wang Yiling's position, which is next to song Qinghuan.

At the same time, the fundus of the attempt, also slowly revealed.

He pulled at her coat and asked maliciously, "Miss Song, the heating is on in the private room. Are you not hot with so many clothes?"

Song Qinghuan quietly raised his arm, and then touched his forehead: "not hot, my constitution is cold."

Her action made boss Tan's face heavy, but it soon recovered. She asked with a smile, "Miss Song, you don't have a good appetite today? I didn't see you eat anything. "

Song Qinghuan subconsciously moved to the side, and then whispered back: "no, I'm not very hungry, so I ate less."

"Tut Tut, that's not good. When you are your age, you should eat more." Mr. Tan said, holding a piece of chicken with his chopsticks and handing it to song Qinghuan's bowl: "especially, you have to eat more meat, so that where the meat should grow, the meat will grow."

Then he glanced at Song Qinghuan's chest with his wistful eyes. At the same time, he put his hand on Song Qinghuan's thigh.

Scared song Qinghuan quickly stood up, her face completely cold down.

Judging the situation, she tried to use calm language: "boss Tan, I'll go out to see manager Wang!"

Boss Tan was not afraid of her indifference. Instead, he said with a smile, "Miss Song, you are a smart person, and manager Wang is also a smart person. I like to cooperate with smart people most, so I don't need to point out some things, Miss Song."

Song Qinghuan's strong smile finally froze on his face. His eyes stare coldly at boss Tan, and his expression is very ugly.

Boss Tan stopped smiling at the right time. "Did I say something bad? Don't be frightened by me, Miss Song. In fact, I respect women the most!"