Chapter 160

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Eat, eat, anyway, she is hungry, so think, song Qinghuan has been buried in eating.

However, because of her anxiety, she ate very fast. Before she finished her cup of milk, she had finished her breakfast.

When the cold has not read the newspaper, holding milk eyes tightly locked in the opposite, devouring song Qinghuan.

Although her action is very rude, but in his eyes, it is very lovely.

This woman, really

Song Qinghuan belched and raised his head in deep sorrow. Shuimou looked at him closely. "I've finished eating. If you have anything, please tell me quickly."

When the cold put down the cup in hand, gently said two words: "work!"

Song Qinghuan did not respond: "what?"

"Go to work!" Shi Yuhan repeated, picked up his coat and took the lead to go out.

Song Qinghuan comes back to his senses later. He means to go to work with her and give her a ride.

God, is the sun coming out from the west?

But hey hey, is this proud, coquettish, black and cold man sometimes cute?

When song Qinghuan went out, Shi Yuhan had moved the car out of the warehouse.

He opened the back door and entered decisively, but as soon as he stepped in with one foot, he was stopped by Shi Yuhan: "don't make me a driver, sit in front of me!"

Cold cold thin voice let song Qinghuan touch his nose, curl a small mouth obediently pull back half of the body, and then sit on the co pilot!

As the car moved slowly, song Qinghuan kept looking at the time, looking anxious.

time passed in silence, and the car finally arrived on the main road leading to the company. Song Qinghuan breathed a long sigh of relief.

But then, she is not at ease, afraid of the cold when the car stopped at the door of the company to let her off, people will see her from the cold when the car.

She and time anno's affair, really enough, it seems that there is no need to continue to add her and time Yuhan's affair.

But Shi Yuhan naturally knew what she thought and stopped the car at the intersection in front of the company.

Song Qinghuan looks at him gratefully and says "thank you" before getting off the bus.

After she closed the car door, the window suddenly rolled down again. When she looked at her, she said faintly: "there will be a family dinner tomorrow. In the evening, you will go back to the old house with me and wait for me here after work."

With that, regardless of whether song Qinghuan heard or had any problems, he drove away directly.

Song Qinghuan blinked. What did he just say about family dinner? Er, what kind of family dinner, why didn't you listen to him before?

Is it temporary? That's why he stopped her for breakfast.

Sure enough, he would not be so kind and let her take a ride without any reason.

Song Qinghuan arrived at the company. When he hit the work card, it was just one second away from nine o'clock. The time card was accurate.

She didn't know whether she should be glad of her good luck, or whether she could catch the time to keep out the cold.

Zhao Jingnan told her two days ago to do a general survey of employee files at the end of the year. She did less than half of them, so she has been busy these two days, and Yu Yang has been dealing with other work.

Like Yu Yang, she is Zhao Jingnan's assistant.

A few minutes before leaving work at noon, Yu Yang takes out a piece of information from Zhao Jingnan's office, and then mutters to her that she doesn't want to help.

Song Qinghuan inquired about it and knew that she was going to send a document to the top floor.