However, Si Mo smiled like an aunt. It seems that this time, the two of them should be able to make great progress.

Although Mu Qing wished to blow Feng Shiyi's head off, thinking about Feng Shiyi's illness last time, her heart softened. No, she cooked a few mild dishes very thoughtfully, and asked Aunt Du to find a warmer Lunch box, pack it up.

Aunt Du stood at the door and looked at Mu Qing's busy work, she was a little puzzled, "Miss, does the school need to bring meals? I'll ask the chef to prepare them for you and send them over."

Mu Qing was making a small-faced doll out of carrots, and said with a smile: "No, I asked for leave today and I don't go to school. This is for Feng Shiyi. Doesn't he have a bad stomach? I'm afraid he will eat outside thing."

When Aunt Du heard this, the smile on her face froze instantly, "Miss, the president asks his assistant to order meals at noon every day, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Mu Qing was stupid, didn't hear the implication at all, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I know, it's because the things outside are dirty and oily, so I'm not at ease!"

Aunt Du knew that what Mu Qing said was true, she was worried about the boxed lunch outside, but Aunt Du was even more worried about Mu Qing's boxed lunch, "Miss is really caring!"

Mu Qing's work is already done. Hearing Aunt Du's words, she hurried over and said sullenly, "Aunt Du, I actually made Feng Shiyi angry yesterday, although I don't know what I did wrong. What, but I thought about it, I can't argue with him."

When Aunt Du heard this, she finally felt relieved, smiled, and said softly: "You, you are still the same as before. You make mistakes and try to please yourself. Tell me, can't you be more careful?"

Mu Qing nodded sullenly, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I didn't think I was wrong, but he was angry. Aunt Du, you know that Feng Shiyi is always angry!"

Aunt Du watched Feng Shiyi grow up, so she naturally knew Feng Shiyi's temper, she smiled lightly, and then said in a low voice: "Although the president has a bit of a temper, he still treats you well, you can Don't be heartless!"

You see you see!Feng Shiyi is good at acting!

Now everyone around him is talking to him!
Mu Qing curled her lips, then looked at the time, and said anxiously: "No, no, I'm leaving, Aunt Du, I'm leaving first!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qing carried the lunch box and walked out in a hurry.

Aunt Du looked at Mu Qing's panic and shook her head helplessly, with a trace of pampering in her eyes.

Today, the air pressure in Feng's Group is so low that it almost disappears. The atmosphere of the whole company is deathly silent. Within five meters of President Feng, the air is frozen!

Even Song Wen, who was used to the wind and rain, did not dare to approach easily.

All morning, Feng Shiyi didn't say a word, that is to say, he sent back more than 20 project reports.

The people below complained endlessly, but they didn't dare to come to Feng Shiyi, so...Song Wen became a super big tree hole that accepted the bitterness of all parties.

"I'm talking about Special Assistant Song, what's going on, CEO? Did something happen to you in France?"

"Yes, yes, Special Assistant Song, if this day continues, it will be impossible!"

Song Wen looked helpless at the gossiping assistants opposite, Feng Shiyi was always moody, how could he know what was going on?
He waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Now it's the cusp of the storm, all of you should be more careful."

"Song Special Assistant, call the front desk and say that Ms. Mu is here." Lingling, the assistant at the door, yelled at Song Wen!

Savior!The savior is here!

Song Wen's eyes lit up in an instant, almost flying down, with an attentive smile on his face, "Miss Mu, are you here?"

Mu Qing was startled by Song Wen's enthusiasm, "Well, I'm here to find Feng Shiyi."

"Come here, upstairs, the president is in the office." Song Wen took the lunch box in Mu Qing's hand very attentively, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu is really considerate, and she even brought a lunch box here."

Looking at Song Wen like this, Mu Qing felt a little creepy, frowned, and said cautiously: "Song Wen, are you okay? Why do I think you are a little strange today?"

He is strange?The one upstairs is even more strange, isn't it?
Song Wen smiled and shook his head, "No, Miss Mu, come with me."

No?No bullshit, obviously there is.

In fact, Mu Qing felt a little strange when she entered the door today. The whole company was very quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. The girls at the front desk who were usually gossips also stood up straight.

Combined with Song Wen's reaction, Mu Qing suddenly felt that something was not right.

No, the two of them walked to the door of Feng Shiyi's office.

Mu Qing stopped suddenly, and said with a smile: "I won't go in, please help me deliver the lunch box!"

How can it be!

Song Wen gritted his teeth, pushed him directly into the office, and yelled, "President, Miss Mu is here to bring you a lunch box!"

Song Wen!Your uncle!

Mu Qing cursed inwardly, stood up straight staggeringly, pulled out a smile, looked at Feng Shiyi, "Hi!"

Feng Shiyi looked at Mu Qing like this, as if he saw a fool, "What are you here for?"

Mu Qing pointed to the lunch box that Song Wen threw on the table, and said cautiously, "I'm here to deliver the food to you."

Food delivery?

Only then did Feng Shiyi raise his head, looking at the lunch box on the table with disgust, "Trouble."

However, although he said no, his body was still very honest, he put down the pen in his hand, washed his hands carefully, and then opened the lunch box.

As soon as I opened it, I saw the little face carrot on the top, and frowned. The cook at home couldn't do such a careless thing, so...

"You did it?"

Feng Shiyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing was a little tangled and apprehensive, but she still nodded her head, "Yeah, although the price is a bit off, I promise, the taste is still good!"

Feng Shiyi was noncommittal, but started to eat, "It's okay."

Although this evaluation is not high, but at any rate the tone has eased a lot
Mu Qing approached courteously, and took the box next to her, "I don't have that kind of lunch box that can carry soup at home, so I packed it up separately, wait, I'll go to the supermarket to buy one, you have a bad stomach, you need to Drink more soup to warm your stomach, you know?"

Feng Shiyi took a sip and frowned, "I don't eat ginger."

"Ginger warms the stomach, it's the best for you, just drink as much as you want!" Mu Qing frowned, how can she be so picky at such a big person?

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