But dye Bai just likes to see the depravity of the divine residence.

"OK." ranbai smiled. She reached out and picked up the document thrown on the table, "then I'll go."

Looking at the girl's missing back, Fu Jin tapped twice with her white and slender fingertips. He got up slowly and stopped suddenly.

The slender and beautiful man pressed the table with one hand and supported his body shape. When he looked at it, his face was slightly pale, with a morbid beauty, but it was dissipated by his innate cold and noble temperament.

Fu Jin twisted the tip of his eyebrows. With his white fingers, he opened the drawer and skillfully found all kinds of sugar in it.

He quickly tore open the sugar paper and contained the strawberry milk fudge until the sweetness gradually diffused between his lips and teeth, and the dizziness was better.

Fu Jin threw the sugar paper into the trash can without expression. He gently pressed the center of his eyebrows, continued to sit down and repeated his work.

Fu Jin thought that ranbai must have left.

In about ten minutes, the door of the office was pushed open again.

A steaming box of lunch was placed directly in front of him.

The man's hand with a pure black pen paused. He raised his eyelashes, looked at the girl with no expression in front of him, slowly frowned at the delicate tip of his eyebrows, and his voice was shallow: "what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you'll go bankrupt if you get hungry." ranbai said casually, "if you like to eat, throw it away if you don't eat. I'm responsible for buying food for you, but I'm not responsible for throwing food for you."

Fu Jin was quiet and didn't throw it away. Although she was still unhappy and frowned, she opened the lunch box, "will you let me eat this?"

"There's nothing good nearby, so you can make do with it." the girl smiled and said, "I didn't abuse you. It's the same."

The young man lowered his eyes, slowly tore open the packaging bag of disposable chopsticks, gently poked the rice with chopsticks, and said plainly, "I don't eat balsam pear."

Ranbai thought for a moment, put the lid of the lunch box in front of Fu Jin, and smiled gently: "don't you want to eat? Just throw it on it."

The slender and beautiful man raised his eyes. His white fingers knocked on the table in front of him. He supported a handsome porcelain white chin. The tip of his eyebrows was gently picked, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a smile. He was a little lazy ruffian with a gentle tone: "come here. Eat with me."

Ranbai thinks in silence. When she first sees someone cold and indifferent, she really wants to say that your person is dead.

The girl looked for a chair without expression.

Looking at the girl, the slender young man seemed to be interested in hooking his lips, but he didn't seem to have it.

He leaned lazily there, white fingers on his beautiful forehead, took chopsticks, gently turned the dishes, and calmly said, "I don't eat scallions."

Dyed white: "... Pick it out."

The slender and tall young man actually really hung his eyes and picked out the small scallions without expression.

Dyed white felt that he was a hundred times more serious than when he was working.

"I don't eat pepper either." Fu Jin continued in a flat tone.

Dyed white: "

Your sister is delicate. She is picky about food like a child.

"Keep picking." ran Bai's heart opened calmly.

"You help me." Fu Jin held her chin and looked at her. She explained calmly: "you bought it for me and you are responsible."

Dyed white: "

"Why, I'm responsible for sleeping you?" the next second, the girl said impolitely, smiling rather than smiling.

The atmosphere was strangely quiet in an instant, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.