In the chairman's office.

Song Cheng's office is just like his personality. It's simple and stylish. It uses a large area of black and white two colors. Obsidian marble desk occupies a corner of the room and black and white bookcase stands nearby.

Next to the wall is a row of soft leather sofas for visitors to rest.

In addition, there is a white wooden door frame to block out two spaces, which is a rest room.

Song Cheng hugged her into the office and let her go. He went to the desk and sat down to deal with the business.

Sukui was a bit bored. He sat on the sofa for a while and stared at the white jade fingers for a long time. Seeing that Songcheng was really working hard, he didn't care about her at all.

With one hand on his cheek, he looked at the man with his head down in front of him.

The thin bangs poured down his full forehead and hung down at will. A pair of gold glasses was put on the high bridge of his nose, which softened his powerful aura to a great extent and made his whole person seem more gentle.

Staring at him, unconsciously, he became a God. His eyes were clear and bright, and his eyes were focused on song city, with a faint smile on his lips.

It is said that men at work are the most attractive, and song Cheng is the leader among them.

If song city looks like a gangster with gloomy temperament and glasses, it is more like a university professor than a man in charge of the fate of a huge financial group.

Maybe her eyes are too hot, and song Cheng is such a sensitive person to the outside world. Naturally, she can't feel the sight that has been chasing him.

He looks as if he inadvertently raises his head and just bumps into a pair of pupils with a clear spring. What stung him for a while, and for a while, he hooks his lips, "am I pretty?"

The Phoenix eyes are half closed, the lips are on the corner, and the deliberately lowered voice is charming and tantalizing.

Su Kui nodded, blushing, as if he had drunk a big bottle of red wine

"Really? Do you love me? " The voice is more hoarse and the ending is long, just like the God of death with a sickle. Knowing that death is coming, he still willingly dedicates his soul to change his eyes.

"Really, really, I love..." wait!

Su Kui glared at each other with big eyes, and could not set the channel: "do you cover my words?!"

Even though he didn't finish the last word, song Cheng heard it clearly in front of him, but unfortunately -

he sighed and looked down on her. He could recover from his confusion so quickly.

Stop the pen with your fingertips turning. "Thirsty? What would you like to drink? "

Su Kui didn't have a good look at him, shrugged his shoulders, "I'm free, just like you!"

"OK," Song Cheng pressed the internal line, and it was quickly connected there. He simply said to the other end, "bring two cups of coffee to my office," thought about it and said, "one of them is milk and sugar, please send it as soon as possible."

His words made Su Kui's heart beat like a drum, was it him? It's not him, but how can he know that she loves sweets and is the ultimate supporter of dairy products.

Song Cheng can't read mind skills. Naturally, he doesn't know why Su Kui's face is so unpredictable. He just thinks she doesn't like it and says, "no? Then let the assistant give you another drink. "

But why is there something in his memory that tells him that this woman is as sweet as life?

"No -" Su Kui looked back at him with a smile. "I like it very much."