Chapter 518

Afraid of the head, Mu Qinghuan straight shake his head.

God, give her three more courage, also dare not seduce the boss!

What's more, she already has Liu Liu. How can she be a good girl?

"President, don't drink coffee, I'll make honey water for you! Good for your health! "

It's estimated that Fengcheng hates the taste of coffee, so he's not drinking it. Mu Qinghuan takes the coffee with good intentions and trots out in a hurry.

After a while, Mu Qinghuan trotted over with a cup of warm honey water in her arms, carefully leaning against Fengcheng's hand, "president, have a try."

"Drink later." The nature of city closure is very weak.

"Oh." Thanks to her busy inside and outside, I'm afraid he doesn't drink at all. Mu Qinghuan is in a lack of interest, and he goes out with a tray.

As soon as Mu Qinghuan left, the office was finally quiet. Feng Cheng lowered his head, glanced at the honey water and reached for it.

He took a sip. It was sour and sweet, but he tasted a bitter taste that no one knew. After only one sip, he put it back and never touched it again.

As a close secretary, Mu Qinghuan is the most timid one in the whole company, because other people are busy with work, but she has to take care of Fengcheng Buddha!

To lunch time, Mu Qinghuan respectfully pushed open the door, dimple like a flower reminded, "president, you should have dinner."

"I know." Feng Cheng looked down at the time, "prepare the car, go out to eat today."

"I understand!" I wrote down the customs of sealing the city in my notebook. Just as Mu Qinghuan picked up the honey water, he realized that he didn't drink it

"Don't you like it?" It doesn't make sense. Xiao Liuliu likes it. Every time he goes home, he has to drink several cups. I don't know how much support he has. Mu Qinghuan looks at Feng Cheng's gloomy eyes again, and suddenly doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

He doesn't like... Pulling down!

"Bitter." He said.

"Ah?" Surprised, muqinghuan personally taste a mouthful, not ah, very sweet!

Does he have a taste?

She said subconsciously, "I'll put more rock sugar and honey next time!"

Fengcheng had no voice. After he tied his tie, he walked out quickly.

Seeing this, Mu Qinghuan quickly follows up and goes to the garage with Fengcheng. She opens the door first, "president, please get on the bus."

Feng Cheng nodded slightly and sat in the back seat.

Mu Qinghuan then actively bypassed the body and sat in the driver's seat.

"To the red garden." Seal the city and command the way.

Hongyuan is the most famous hotel in the area. Of course, the price is amazing.

Mu Qinghuan shivered to open the navigation, went around some roads, and finally found the hotel.

"President..." accompanied by Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan spoke several times, trying to say that it was too luxurious for him to come here alone. But when she walked into the private room, she found that Feng Cheng had made an appointment.

It's no one else. It's dilye and Ming Chengyu.

However, Mu Qinghuan did not remember.

"..." at the moment of seeing Mu Qinghuan, both dilye and mingchengyu are stunned, as if they were seeing ghosts, and they all pinch their wrists into fists.

"Fourth brother." After Ming Chengyu and dilye look at each other, Ming Chengyu first says, "when I hear that you are going back to China, I want to meet you."

Fengcheng only looks at the table, and dilye explains, "the dishes have been ordered, and they are all hot. I'm waiting for you to serve."

"Well." Feng Cheng nodded, knowing that they had something to say.

Sure enough, Ming Chengyu said again, "fourth brother, can you tell me what happened to you in the past two years? We heard that you had an accident in China, and we were worried to death. But now, you are back safe and sound, and the big stone in our heart is finally settled."

"I just had an accident." Superfluous, there is no explanation.

At that time, his subordinates thought that he was probably dead when he fell into the sea. He didn't want to cause the police to investigate deeply, so he made up the rumor that he was in a tsunami and had an accident.

"We are all worried, but we can rest assured that you are developing well abroad." Di er Ye smiles and stands up first to help Feng Cheng pour tea.

However, Fengcheng put the cup of tea in Mu Qinghuan's hand.

Everyone was stunned.

At that time, Mu Qinghuan took the initiative to leave Fengcheng. Not to mention Fengcheng herself, everyone thought that she gave in to blackness for money.

But now, Fengcheng still keeps her by her side

Mu Qinghuan was stunned and looked up at Fengcheng, "president, I'm not thirsty."

How dare she drink first?

"Your mouth is very dry." Feng Cheng said almost in an imperative tone, "drink this cup."

"Oh." Take the water cup, muqinghuan drink a drop left, and then look to the city, only to see he slightly raised his lips, in a good mood.

So mu Qinghuan also smiles.

Insight into the interaction between muqinghuan and Fengcheng, dilye forgets his lines, but mingchengyu takes out a document on his own initiative, "fourth brother, we can cooperate."

"I don't want to see the document yet." Fengcheng said, "eat first."

"Well." Ming Chengyu and dilye look at each other again and take back the document silently.

After the meal, Mu Qinghuan opened his eyes and grasped the chopsticks. He didn't know which one to eat. Then he looked at Fengcheng in doubt

Can she have dinner with her little secretary?

Fengcheng has already helped her with a chopstick of spicy and sour fish, which muqinghuan likes to eat.

Shocked!

The president brought her vegetables in person!

And what she likes to eat!

He can't count, can he?

MuQing smiles and takes a bite.

When I looked up again, I suddenly had a chopstick of Mapo Tofu in front of me.

"Thank you, president." Flattered, Mu Qinghuan ate it.

Feng Cheng's face was expressionless. He turned the tray, accurately clamped a chopstick of Mao xuewang, carefully removed the ingredients, and then clamped it to Mu Qinghuan.

"President, you eat too!" She was eating all the time. She was embarrassed. MuQing was smiling, but suddenly he took Fengcheng's arm and took off his chopsticks.

Everyone was surprised!

Fengcheng also examined Mu Qinghuan.

Soon, muqinghuan helped Fengcheng put on a pair of clean new chopsticks and naturally explained, "forget, you can't eat spicy!"

Last time I ate hot pot, Ouyang Meiluo said that she had remembered it silently.

With a tight heart, Feng Cheng looked at the chopsticks in his hand and felt thoughtful.

"Miss Miro said you're allergic to chili." After that, muqinghuan helped seal up the city with a bowl of fish soup!

Fengcheng then looked at the fish soup that night. After a little thought, he really picked up the spoon and drank it quietly.

This is the first thing he stuttered after he sat down.

See Feng Cheng so picky guy, finally began to eat, Mu Qinghuan relieved.

She was just about to pick vegetables, but Fengcheng squeezed her thin lips in her ear, "we have a son, do you want to see him?"