C7

Song Zhixin woke up early, and there was not a trace of him who drank last night. He was wearing a handmade suit, displaying his perfect body completely. Just a glance at him was enough to attract the attention of his unruly appearance.

Although Gu Paner didn't want to admit it, this fellow really had a skin that could bewitch people, maybe she was just like the fox spirit. She was happy that she found a new way of describing Song Zhixin's personality, and felt that she was one step closer to rebelling against him.

"Eat breakfast!" Song Zhixin glanced at Gu Paner, still with the same dazed expression from yesterday. He still remembered that after being hugged yesterday, Gu Paner had pushed him away and walked up the stairs to sleep with firm steps. And today, seeing her, he still didn't seem to be in a state of mind.

He had several important documents to deal with this morning, and his head was bent over the buttons of his sleeves as he arranged his clothes. He could not hear any response from Gu Paner, and looked at her strangely, but realised that she was still in a daze.

On the other side, Gu Paner was stunned looking at Song Zhixin. Under the effects of the light, Song Zhixin's face was clearly defined, and his slightly lowered eyes constantly revealed a desire for sex. Feel. He was even more handsome than a model. She almost drooled.

"What is it? Satisfied? " Song Zhixin said with a faint smile.

Gu Paner's face flushed red. What's going on with her recently, why does she feel like a Demon Marshal? She must be too tired! It must be!

"Pick up your breakfast and go." Although Song Zhixin really wanted to accompany Gu Paner, time was of the essence. He had to wake Gu Paner up early tomorrow so he wouldn't miss the time to eat breakfast.

This was an absolute chance to escape. Gu Paner hurriedly picked up the bread and milk on the table, and followed Song Zhixin out. But she had completely forgotten, she should have come to find trouble with Song Zhixin's hug the day before, but unfortunately, she couldn't remember anything.

Song Zhixin looked at Gu Paner, and without saying a word, he brought his people up his silver Lamborghini.

Gu Paner looked and thought that she should be the back row, but just as she was about to open the car door, she was reprimanded by Song Zhixin.

"Sit in front!" At this time, Song Zhixin had a cold expression, the CEO's imposing manner was extremely terrifying.

Gu Paner's small heart shrank, and she immediately went into the front row.

"Fasten your seat belt!" Song Zhixin looked at Gu Paner, and felt that this little person couldn't help but be reminded by others every single moment. Fortunately, she was looking at her now.

Originally, Gu Paner wanted to pull away from Song Zhixin at the company, but the other party did not give her the chance to do so! Pulling her was just a matter of not letting her escape and grabbing her arm, but this was enough to shock the company's staff!

She really felt that she had lost a lot of face. If someone were to ask her what relationship she had with Song Zhixin, how would she answer? They don't have any relationship, okay? But if Song Zhixin pulled her along like this, even if it didn't involve her, it would also have something to do with him.

"A Cheng, arrange a table for her." Song Zhixin tossed his over to his special assistance and went straight into the office. There was still work waiting for him.

When A Cheng saw this Gu Paner, he did not find it funny. He knew this girl, and she was the girl that barged into the CEO's office yesterday. However, this girl was very green. Compared to the charming An Nuo, she was like a green fruit. Could it be that the CEO had changed her liking recently?

"Miss Gu, is there anything else on your desk?" A Cheng earnestly completed the CEO's request; he would not put his thoughts on his face.

"Oh, no." In truth, Gu Paner did not even have the time to put anything on the table before she was transferred here. She looked at this skinny A Cheng, and a sincere smile kept on her face. She should be someone easy to get along with!

A Cheng was quickly settled down by someone, and as the special assistance, he also became a busy man. On the contrary, Gu Paner who had nothing better to do looked around curiously.

Du! The phone on the table rang and she almost jumped. Only after a few beeps did she realize that the phone on her desk was ringing. At this moment, many people had already raised their eyebrows. She quickly picked up the phone and whispered, "Hello?"

"Gu Paner, come in and make some coffee." Song Zhixin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Gu Paner originally wanted to reject them, but Song Zhixin immediately hung up. These two mother and son pair were really the same, hanging up the phone without waiting for other people to speak! But this was Song Zhixin's company after all, if she didn't go, would that be okay?

There was nothing she could do but to move forward and enter the CEO's office under everyone's gaze.

Song Zhixin, who was buried in a pile of documents, looked at Gu Paner who had entered and said: "Go inside to make some coffee, eat all the milk and bread on the table." Originally, he had always noticed that Gu Paner didn't eat breakfast on the carriage, and probably didn't have time to eat it now.

How could Song Zhixin not know? He shook his head, still burying his face into the documents on the table. He had never wanted to drink coffee, he just wanted to give Gu Paner breakfast.

In a quiet office, the sound of a pen tip scratching against paper could be heard, but for some reason, Song Zhixin's heart was especially calm, it was not as impatient as before, this kind of mental state also softened the resolute lines on his face.

An Nuo, who suddenly rushed into the office, just so happened to see Song Zhixin like this, she completely forgot to speak. She absentmindedly felt as if she was at home, while Song Zhixin was the male owner of the house.

"Ji Xin …" An Nuo muttered to herself. This kind of Song Zhixin, was someone they had never seen in all the years they had been together.

Song Zhixin's brows immediately tightened up, anger coloring his eyes, what's going on? Is his office accessible to anyone?