"Assistant ye, isn't there anything to deal with in the company recently?" Qi Qingfeng looks at Ye ran in a very casual way and asks in a cold voice.

Eating the lunch he bought in person, and sitting here is very unobstructed!

Qi Qingfeng means to let Ye ran go.

But ye Ran has his own plan. Although he pretends to take Annie middot Hathaway as Yu Xiao, he still pays a little attention to her, even though he doubts whether she is really Yu Xiao.

"Sir, the company has been in a state of repair recently." Ye ran smiled and replied unhurriedly. He changed his posture a little, but he made himself more comfortable.

Qi Qingfeng listened, frowned and snorted, "assistant Ye is busy next."

If he doesn't get rid of yeran, he won't waste any more time on him. He turned his head, looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, smiled at her, and said, "please help Miss Anne."

The tone was soft and polite.

This makes it hard for Yu Xiaoxiao to refuse. It seems that Yu Xiaoxiao is possessed. Yu Xiaoxiao nods. She picked up the spoon, gently scooped out a spoon of soup, and handed the bowl to Qi Qingfeng's lips.

Because she sat on the bench beside the bed, but she was far away from Qi Qingfeng, who was lying in the middle of the bed. Even if you stretch your arms and lift the spoon, you will have some acid hands in a short time.

She blinked, just got up from the chair, bent over and scooped up a spoonful again.

Qi Qingfeng hooked his lips, looked at her and drank slowly.

The strange smell exploded at the tip of his tongue. Though it was only a small bite, it made him want to frown.

Sure enough It's still the familiar taste. Qi Qingfeng sighed in his heart. He tried to swallow the "fresh soup", but could the aftertaste be so easily dissipated?

The expression is tight, but it can't be obvious. If he shows a bad taste, I'm afraid Yu Xiaoxiao, who is kind enough to cook soup for him, will not be happy?

Holding on to the soup that he wants to drink, he also needs to drink it when kneeling; the woman he loves, he also needs to love when kneeling. Qi Qingfeng picks up his eyebrow and takes a deep breath.

"Good to drink." He boasted against his will.

"Ah? Really? " Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly heard the praise and smiled happily. Her bright eyes curved into crescent shaped. She said: "in fact, I packed them before I could taste them. But it smells good. It should taste good. "

"Well." Qi Qingfeng nods.

Yu's small figure is reflected in her deep eyes, which makes her heart almost miss a beat.

The atmosphere It seems that all of a sudden there is something strange.

Yu Xiaoxiao noticed that his hands trembled, and the soup almost spilled out. At the next moment, Qi Qingfeng grasped her wrist and kindly reminded her, "be careful."

"Oh, oh." Yu Xiaoxiao responded and quickly gave Qi Qingfeng a bite. "Since Mr. Qi likes it, drink more."

She said, one by one, to Qi Qingfeng, hiding her embarrassment.

But Qi Qingfeng could not stand it, and then choked a few times. Yu Xiaohe and ye ran, who were watching the good play, were shocked, thinking that he would spit blood again if he was not comfortable.

Ye ran quickly rushed to Qi Qingfeng's side to check.

"Are you all right, sir?"

"If you go out, it's OK." Qi Qingfeng coughed a few more times, cleared his throat and whispered.

Ye ran purses her lips, listening to Qi Qingfeng's joking look, she also thinks it should be nothing important. He glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was at a loss with a bowl in his hand, and Qi Qingfeng, who was staring at him in the dark, and finally chose to give up.

Just go, he doesn't like watching them scatter dog food anyway!

Ye ran snorted, then left the ward, pulled on the door, looked at the harmonious atmosphere in the room, a little relieved.

Not much Kung Fu, two people finished eating, the whole room fell into peace again.

"Miss Anne, I didn't mean to change the script." Qi Qingfeng looks at Yu Xiaoxiao, who is a little uneasy under his eyes. He is kind enough to open his mouth.

"Well, I'll work first. Let's have a rest." Move your steps, Yu said in a low voice.

"Yes, Miss Anne, please."

There was silence in the ward, only the sound of the paper tumbling.

Qi Qingfeng quietly looks at Yu Xiaoxiao's serious work on the edge. Seeing that Yu Xiaoxiao's face frowns for a while, opens his eyes for a while, and gently purses his red lips, he can't help laughing.

Yu's eyes are full of love, even the smell of disgust between his nose is ignored.

The cold ward is full of warmth.

The setting sun pulls down the night, and dusk comes. There is a touch of red in the sky. The sunset is more and more red. Several golden lights penetrate the clouds and fall on the building floor. The glow is sprinkled on the warm ward through the window, adding warmth.

"Eh? It's evening. " Yu Xiaoxiao, who bowed his head and seriously changed the script, looked up at this time, blinking with watery eyes, a little confused.

How time flies, she doesn't feel at all.

Relying on Qi Qingfeng sitting on the hospital bed, he can see Yu's little confused expression in his eyes, and unconsciously dye a smile on his eyes.

Put down the document in hand, Qi Qingfeng's magnetic voice rang out, "Miss Annie, why don't you stay for dinner?"

There is an imperceptible expectation in the tone.

Qi Qingfeng's eyes drift toward Yu Xiaoxiao, as always, they are calm.

But his heart has been crying, stay, stay!

"Well?" Yu Xiaoba blinks her eyes and raises her head.

I didn't find any change in Qi Qingfeng's plain expression, only to see you know that the paper he was pinching and wrinkling revealed his inner tension.

Yu Xiaoxiao raised his head askew, put his long pen on his sharp chin, and looked thoughtful.

"Buzz." The vibration of the mobile phone in the bag interrupted Yu Xiaoxiao's thinking.

Stand up and take out the mobile phone from the bag. Yu Xiaoxiao sees the two words of the teacher flashing on the screen, and frowns slightly.

"Mr. Qi, I'll go out and take a call first."

Qi Qingfeng nodded and watched Yu Xiaoxiao trot away from the ward. With the sound of closing the door, Qi Qingfeng frowned abruptly and leaped up a little fidgety.

Who is so blind? Yu Xiaoxiao is going to answer him. As a result

He would not admit that he was just nervous if he pressed his lips lightly.

He is very calm, and must be calm!

Just ignore the documents that have been pinched in his hands and his words are very authentic.