Chapter two hundred and twenty Seepage warmth
In the afternoon, Genie Chen returned to the secret to sit in class. Meng Jie sat by my side and always looked at me. When I was coming to class, she finally couldn’t help but ask, "Sister Tong, how do you make Zou always … accept you?"
I turned to her and smiled at her. "As the saying goes, if you want to catch a man’s heart, you must first catch a man’s stomach."
Meng Jie’s eyes glanced at the thermos barrel on my desk with an epiphany.
Er ….. I know that my heart will bring trouble to Zou Chen.
In the afternoon, I was in a good mood, and my work efficiency was particularly high. I also attended two meetings with Allen Building and made notes. I went back to the president’s office to sort out the minutes of the meeting. At this time, I went to tea. When I passed by the secret desk, I looked at Zou Chen’s office. It turned out to be a black shift.
I invited him to dinner while it was still late, and this man just left.
On the way back from work, I went to the supermarket again to buy some dry goods. I remembered that Zou Chen loves to drink tremella porridge and bought corresponding ingredients. It’s almost time to go back to the apartment. As soon as the chicken soup was hot, I put some dried noodles on it, so I took care of my dinner.
After dinner, I washed the ingredients to be cooked and put them in the pot. When I decided, I took a bath and came out of the desire room. I wrapped myself on the sofa like a dumpling. Because it was cold before the warm room, I was afraid of the cold for a southerner. I wondered if I should buy a heater.
After reading it, my feet were still cold, so I went back to my bedroom and lay in bed. After reading it, I missed Zou Chen very much. I thought that his attitude towards me was much better today. I was confident and lost my confidence. I once took my mobile phone and sent him a text message. What are you doing?
A man ignored me again, so I found myself a step. It was too cold. I went to bed first and got up early to make you good food.
After sending the short message, I quit WeChat. After reading the meeting, I was really sleepy and fell asleep.
A rare night’s dream
The next day, I came out of my apartment and packed a drawer of fried dumplings in a snack bar near the community. I don’t think Zou Chen has ever eaten this kind of snack. How can he come to this small shop because he is so particular and talkative? But I like it.
To my surprise, Zou Chen came earlier than me when I arrived at the company. I was having a video conference with someone in the office. I knocked on the door and went in. He looked up at me and motioned me to wait for him on the sofa.
I put the packaged food and the thermos bucket on the glass table and went to his desk to get him a cup of tea and coffee. I went to the tea to wash the cup and brought him a cup of warm water before returning to his office.
When he entered the office again, he had finished the video conference and sat down on the sofa to eat by himself with a fried dumpling under his arm.
I couldn’t help smiling when I saw it. I brought him the water and asked, "Didn’t Mrs. Lin make breakfast for you early?"
He gave me a look and didn’t answer me. "Did you do this?"
"I didn’t buy our southern snacks by the roadside. I remember I took you to eat when you were in high school." I said, sitting opposite him, putting water in front of him, and then I poured him a bowl of chicken soup cooked last night and handed it to him. "You deserve this."
Zou Chen took the bowl from my hand and drank two mouthfuls. "Well, the taste is even better than yesterday."
It’s really rare for him to say this. Although it’s not a compliment, it’s still his satisfaction.
He ate two fried dumplings and then put chopsticks and drank soup.
"Why don’t you eat fried dumplings?"
He glanced at the food and was a little disgusted and said, "It’s okay to eat one, but the second one is a little tired."
That’s how someone talks.
"You have some, too." He handed over half a bowl of soup.
My heart warms up. "There’s more in the thermos. Drink it. You’ve been in a bad mood recently." I said, while typing another package.
"That’s not just a certain popularity," he said.
I looked up at him and smiled and asked him, "What can I do to calm you down?" I feel that he is in a good mood this morning.
"I can’t get rid of some anger in my life," he said, looking at the soup in the bowl.
"Then I can’t be a cow and a horse for you in my life?" I’m full of sweet words.
"Ahem … Ahem" Zou Chen choked on the soup.
I got up and walked over to pat him on the back. "How did you choke?"
A man glared at me with an eyebrow, even stopped coughing for a few times, put a bowl of cough, and dragged me to his leg to raise my hand, just as I took a remake of my ass.
"ah! Ah! " I shout twice in pain.
"I told you a lie," he hit again. "Did you forget all about talking to me? Sooner or later, I will be tortured to death by you."
From what he said, I know he is almost angry.
I felt a sore nose on his leg. "If you fight, it’s good that you can calm down."
"I can’t get over killing you," he said, really hitting me again.
"Zou … Zou Zong, where are you?" The door suddenly came to Meng Jieyin.
Er ….. I’m so busy getting up from Zou Chen’s leg that I can’t stand it. I really want to dig a place to get in. How can I meet people when I’m so big and I’m still being farted and seen?
Zou Chen saw that I had a guilty conscience and looked a little unhappy. He turned and glanced at the door. "What’s up?"
"Well … have you changed your schedule today?" Meng Jie also dare not come in and tremble slightly at the door. She looked as frightened as she met paranormal.
"No change"
Section 16
"Well, I’ll inform the morning meeting." Meng Jie took two steps and ran back to give us the door.
I feel a little crazy sitting on the sofa and shake my head.
Zou Chen had a smile in his eyes and quipped, "The company must have lace news again. jane doe hooked+led the boss to be farted+shares haha!"
A man laughed badly.
"Laugh again and I won’t give you soup." I became angry from embarrassment.
He chuckled and looked at me happily, then picked up the soup bowl, finished the leftover soup and handed it over to order "pour another half bowl"
I pouted and glanced at him, unwilling to give him another bowl to support him to death.
Zou Chen looked at me like a doormat, and his eyebrows smiled more. He looked at me and filled a bowl of soup without saying anything. He took it and drank it slowly.
I bow my head to eat my breakfast.