For four days in a row, Shen Qingqing brought breakfast to heyday in advance. When Leng Shaoheng came, he handed the breakfast he had prepared carefully.

Without exception, Leng Shaoheng refused coldly every time.

Shen Qingqing is not discouraged. Every time he leaves, he brings his breakfast to the front desk. Please give it to him.

With the lesson of the first day, the front desk is very polite these three days. As soon as Shen Qingqing leaves, it will be sent to the president's office.

Every afternoon, Leng Shaoheng will be punctual with a bunch of flowers and a attached love letter card.

Different from the first day, the love letter on the card is no longer written by the florist, but by Shen Qingqing.

The words of warmth and provocation, in her elegant handwriting, add a tender love.

The next day was like this: "I hope it will be windy tomorrow morning, so that I can be blown into your arms."

The third day: "I don't want to hit the south wall any more. I want to hit my husband's chest."

The fourth day: "here is a warm like, please pay attention to check."

Flowers have not changed, has always been a symbol of love red rose, delicate, fragrant overflowing, fragrance from the nose has been qinjin to the heart.

Every time Leng Shaoheng received the expression of flowers, although it was cold and endless, only he knew in his heart how much he expected.

Every day, when he took the breakfast from the front desk, which was not very good in appearance and taste, he always looked disgusted, but no one saw how tender his eyes were when he ate it. On the morning of

, the fifth day morning, after breakfast, the front desk ran to make complaints about the Secretary's Tucao.

"How can the brain circuits of Leng Zong be so I'm so surprised. I hate it so much that I take it every time. If I want to take it, why don't I take it personally when Shen Qingqing delivers it? I have to refuse it coldly first, and then take it secretly. What are you playing with? Is this also a sentiment? "

Since the secretary learned the lesson of cooking 100 dinners that day, he did not dare to comment on Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng's private affairs.

She didn't want to go through that day again.

"Hurry down to work. Be careful that Mr. Leng always hears. He loves Miss Shen..."

Only half of the Secretary's words, the front desk eyes lit up a strong interest in gossip, "but isn't Leng always with Charlotte, why does he treasure Shen Qingqing?"

The secretary put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture, "you don't want to pry any more. It's taboo to pass on the president's privacy in the company. I don't want to be fired."

Listen to her say so, the front desk even if again curious also dare not ask, said a voice "Oh" and went down.

After a while, Charlotte came out of the elevator.

The Secretary rushed up and said with a smile, "Miss Xia is here, but you are not here. Leng has not come back yet..."

Charlotte raised her hand, stopped her words and raised her chin arrogantly. "I know. I'll wait for him in the office. By the way, give me a cappuccino

With that, he walked gracefully towards the president's office.

"Miss Xia, please wait a moment." The Secretary bludgeoned to stop.

Charlotte looked back at her with impatience and displeasure, "what's the matter?"

"That On my first day in office, Mr. Leng specially told me that when he was away, anyone They're not allowed in. " After a few words, the Secretary said very quietly, because Charlotte's face is a little ugly.

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