Chapter 175

Although it was early summer, the weather in A city was famous for its heat. She was already sweating after just a few steps with her lunch box in her hand. Her health was not good, plus the doctor had said during the pregnancy that she had to take good care of her child, she was extremely careful and didn't even dare to turn on the cold air.

When the car started to move, she only dared to slightly open the window. The warm wind that blew in did not relieve the heat, but it also made her feel much better.

Quiet And Steadfast knew that this was the first time he went to his company, so he didn't call them. As a result, he was very courteously stopped by the receptionist in the hall.

The lunchbox in his hand was still a little hot. Quiet And Steadfast placed the lunchbox on the front desk and maintained his politeness, "Please help me transfer to Master Meng's secretary. Tell him that a Miss Fu wishes to meet him."

"I'm sorry Miss Fu, CEO Meng has a very important business meeting today. If you didn't make an appointment, I would have told you earlier that we aren't seeing guests today."

There was an apologetic tone in the front desk clerk's voice, but she didn't give a disdainful or embarrassed look.

He could not help but have a favorable impression of this young and beautiful girl. Jingzhi smiled slowly and said, "Then, can you tell me when the meeting will end?"

The air conditioning here was very strong, and after a while, she felt that the chill was unbearable. Her face turned pale, and her hands and feet had lost their temperature, even going as far as to be small. His abdomen began to hurt.

"I don't know about that." Seeing that she did not look good, the front desk clerk took a cup of water and passed it to her: "Miss Fu, can you wait over there on the sofa for a while?"

In fact, there were a lot of young and pretty girls that came to the company using all sorts of excuses to find Director Meng, but this one wasn't like the usual, dressed in an enchanting manner, with an arrogant attitude that made people unhappy. This Miss Fu looked very quiet, and was also extremely well-groomed, which made people feel a little good towards her.

Quiet And Steadfast took a cup of hot tea. He felt much better as the hot air continuously flowed from his palms to his body. Everywhere her body went, her face became slightly red. He turned his head to look at the exit of the elevator from time to time. It was already 12: 30. Even if it was an urgent meeting, it should be enough to get someone to eat and rest.

When she raised her head, she saw An Cheng walking over with a puzzled expression. She hurriedly put down her cup and stood up: "An Cheng, is Second Young Master still busy?"

An Cheng nodded, and looked at her from head to toe. Then, he said with a weird tone: "Miss Fu, why are you here? If Young Master knew that you ran out in such a hot day, he would be angry again. "

Jingzhi pursed her lips into a smile and held up the lunchbox for him to see. "It's fine, I'll bring the lunch over to Second Young Master. If you're still busy, then I'll go back first …"

"No no, I'll bring you up now. If Young Master knew that you were to bring him lunch, he would probably be very happy. Since you're already here, how could you have come here for nothing?" "And it's hot right now. Let's go, I'll take you up."

An Cheng blocked her path in panic, and said with a bunch of words.

Jingzhi smiled. With shyness in her eyes, she said, "Alright then. I'm just afraid of disturbing him."

An Cheng also had a face full of smiles, "If it was someone else, it would definitely be intruding, but if Miss Fu came, it definitely wouldn't be intruding."

Jingwen looked at him and smiled, "I didn't know you were so good at talking."

An Cheng chuckled, and helped her open the elevator, seeing that she had gone in, he then followed his in: "This is the first time I have seen someone show such concern to a person after following me for more than ten years, now that Miss Fu is willing to give young master a chance, of course I am happy for our young master."

An Cheng had been waiting for a while, and seeing that she had yet to speak, he couldn't help but to turn to look at her. His face was snow-white, but his eyes were as still as water, and he didn't know what she was thinking, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Miss Fu, my mouth is stupid. I can't speak, don't worry …"

"An Cheng." Jing Xi suddenly interrupted him. She raised her head and looked at his hair with sparkling eyes. I ask you, do you think that Second Young Master is really very good to me? "

An Cheng hurriedly nodded his head: "Miss Fu, I have followed Second Young Master for more than 10 years, I am more or less aware of the things that happened with Young Master, he has really done a lot for you, although, although, although all of you have been unhappy before, Miss Fu, you should at least check on Young Master's situation …"

He treated her well, and he even said he treated her well. He did so much for her, and yet he wanted to exchange it for her throwing herself into his arms and being grateful to her?

"Don't say anymore, I already know in my heart." Although Jing Zhi was smiling, his voice was lazy. Seeing that she did not have any expression, An Cheng could only sigh helplessly in the bottom of his heart, and did not dare to say anymore.

She looked at the tightly shut door of the meeting room, the dark red color made her feel an unspeakable sense of oppression. She could hear some voices coming from inside the door, but she couldn't hear a single word.

"I'll go to the lounge and wait for a while." When she found out that she wasn't going to grab the lunchbox, she didn't want to go. With so many people around, she came running to deliver the food.

However, An Cheng pretended not to hear, and directly went to knock on the door. He only felt a burn on her back, followed by beads of sweat on her forehead, she lowered his head and hid to the side, seeing the door of the conference room open, An Cheng walked in.

Although the lunchbox in his hand wasn't rolled … She lowered her head, and her long bangs made her blink a little. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of long legs in front of her.

She lowered her head even more, and could only wish that she could bury herself in the ground. She should not have ran over to his company in a fit of excitement, although she had thought about it, but the situation she was in, in the eyes of outsiders, was undoubtedly a sign that she was taking the initiative to show her goodwill.

"What are you doing out here in such a hot day?" With nowhere to retreat to, Jingwen leaned against the wall, while his voice sounded above her head. It was a buzzing sound, yet it was rich and pleasant to hear. There was faint hoarseness and joy in it, Jingwen's face became even redder, her eyelashes trembled as she bit down on her lips, not daring to raise her head.

"I came here on the way. I just wanted to take a look." Quiet And Steadfast gradually calmed his beating heart and slowly opened his mouth.

"Oh?" His sharp fingers were clean and slender, landing on the dark lunchbox. He was exceptionally good-looking, so he exerted a little strength and took the lunchbox from her, but his body was a little closer, forcing her to desperately retreat, wishing that she could shrink back into the wall …

You brought a lunchbox along the way?" He suddenly lifted her chin, startled. Opening his eyes, he saw his curved eyebrows, slightly pursed his lips, and the corner of his lips curled up. He was wearing a smoke-colored shirt with a unbuttoned collar. She opened two buttons and tied them with a tie, but her sleeves were rolled up high. Her wild and unrestrained look gave off an inexplicable sense of oppression. Her heart skipped a beat, and then she silently cursed herself for being so petty and submissive. "So what if people come to deliver food?

"I'll bring you lunch." Quiet And Steadfast no longer avoided his gaze, and straightforwardly confessed.

His eyes were like a dark, ink-stained night. Slowly, his smile spread out, and he lifted her chin slowly with his fingers, brushing away her slightly wet bangs. His fingertips came in contact with fine, sticky beads of sweat, and his pretty eyebrows creased slightly. "Look at this head of sweat, why are you still standing here, follow me in …"

He pulled her away, dragging her along with him. I stumbled after him. The pain in his stomach that he had just slightly calmed down began to stir once more. Jingzhi's face couldn't help but turn pale as he hastily pulled his hand away, and his two hands held the small dragon head. It was as if his stomach was comforting him, but he still complained, "What if you hurt the child with that much strength?"

Meng Shaoting's expression suddenly changed, just a moment ago, he was still clear on the matter of love and gentleness, but they had suddenly disappeared without a trace. His fingers tightly gripped the lunchbox, and on the lunchbox was a beautiful foreign cartoon child.

But Jingzhi only lowered her head to cover Jingzhi's little head. His belly was flustered and uneasy. He didn't even notice the sudden anger that had come from his side.