Han Cheng is out of breath with a smile. He pats the table and looks at the silent man. When he comes into contact with the cold eyes, he is so scared that he stops laughing and sits down quickly.

Tong en had a stomachache when he laughed. He bit the straw and giggled. He took a deep breath and asked him, "I'm sorry Ah? Mr. Wan? Secretary Han, you are laughing in the wrong voice. "

Wan Jingting takes another sip of coffee with a bad face. Han Chengzheng intends to explain. He raises his hand to signal him to shut up.

Tong en's heart beat violently when he said it.

Wan Jingting raised his eyes in amazement and looked at her stagnantly. Han Cheng seemed to be alive and flattered immediately: "Mr. Wang! Eat quickly. Miss Tong has put a crystal ball in your hand. Look at this crystal ball. It's crystal clear and full of filling. Take a bite of it and take care of it. Mr. Wang, you'll have a good memory of your life! "

Tone and action are somewhat unnatural, she vomited a sentence: "you also eat it."

Tong en recognizes the weakness in Han Cheng's voice and realizes that his eyes on the man are deeply humble. He points out his hair, picks up his chopsticks and holds a crystal ball to the man.

When he came to work as a light bulb in the early morning, he was also very helpless. His wife told him to eat more. Of course, he had to listen, but the boss's face was very smelly, because his wife didn't tell him to eat more from the beginning to the end. Han Cheng was desperate. He was afraid of offending the boss, and he was afraid that the old board would send him to the Philippines with jealousy.

Han Cheng knew that this kind of eyes was the precursor of his anger, and said cautiously: "no, No Then he said to Tong en, "Miss Tong, I eat very well and I'm full."

Wan Jingting's eyebrows showed a trace of displeasure, "what are you doing?"

Then he came back to himself and hastily agreed, "ah! I'm here

Han Cheng was thinking about Wan Jingting's history of drinking coffee. He didn't recover until he was called out by a familiar voice: "Han Cheng."

Tong en looked at him with a smile: "Secretary Han, you are back. Are you full of breakfast?"

Wiping sweat, Han Cheng sits down in front of someone's cold eyes.

Just now, on the excuse of running to the bathroom, Han Chengyi heard this sentence when he came back. He was so surprised that he widened his eyes. Did he hear it right? Wan always said that he wanted to drink less coffee, which is the biggest news in the world. He has a long history of drinking coffee.

"Well, I'll cut down on coffee in the future."

Put down the coffee cup, aftertaste the taste in the mouth, Wan Jingting looked at her small face, inexplicable place down.

Seeing his early morning drink, Tong en frowned and said, "don't drink so much coffee. It's bad for your stomach."

Tong en nodded and admitted, "it's delicious. You can also order one."

He looked up and asked her, "do you like orange juice so much?"

Tong en took another sip of orange juice. It was sweet and sour.

"Well."

Wan Jingting said coldly, "restroom."

Tong en eased his breath and looked across. He turned to Wan Jingting and asked, "where's secretary Han?"

Han Cheng didn't even dare to breathe.

Hearing the speech, Wan Jingting kept his eyes silent for a while. Then he picked up the crystal ball and took a bite. He chewed it slowly, took another bite, and finished the third.

When Tong en saw him put down his chopsticks after eating, he wiped his mouth gentlely, lowered his head and said, "well, I've had breakfast, so I should go back. You should be careful on your way back. It will be slippery after rain. Drive slowly. "

Han Cheng glances at Wan Jingting. How can he feel that the boss hasn't tamed his wife, and that his wife is always indifferent to his boss?