Deep fall

Shouldn't this man have gone back last night?Why did people still appear in her house at this time?
Lord Moxi raised his head and looked at her resentfully: "Your sofa is too hard, and it makes my back ache after sleeping on it."

Shen Lifu stared at him, snorted softly and called out: "You have slept in my house all night, and you have the nerve to dislike the hardness of my sofa?"

"I drank too much last night. I sat on your sofa for a while and fell asleep unconsciously." Sir Moxi raised his eyebrows, staring at her with a mellow and charming voice.

The corner of Shen Lifu's mouth twitched, she glanced at him and said, "What kind of excuse are you using? Didn't I give you hangover tea last night?"

"I fell asleep before I finished drinking the tea!" There was a hint of a smile in Mo Xijue's dark eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pulled.

Shen Lifu looked at him for a while, then unconsciously looked into his vast black eyes, and almost fell into them.

"I'm in a hurry and I'm going to have breakfast, do you want me to prepare one for you?" She subconsciously looked away, changed the subject, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"En." Sir Moxi replied, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Shen Lifu turned her head and glanced at him: "Go wash up quickly, then go to the restaurant and wait for me, breakfast will be ready soon!"

Sir Moxi stared at her back, and there was a softness flowing slowly in his slightly narrowed eyes.

He originally thought that Shen Lifu was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she must have never touched the spring water, but what he didn't expect was that she would actually cook breakfast.

The corner of his mouth curved slightly, and he immediately got up and went to the bathroom.

After a while, Sir Mercy finished washing and came to the dining room.

Not long after he sat down, Lifu Shen came over with two buckets of instant noodles that she had just made, one for each of them.

Lord Moxi lowered his head, stared at the bucket of instant noodles she put in front of him with wide-eyed eyes, and said in a low voice in disbelief, "Don't tell me, this is what you made for breakfast?"

"No, there's still a glass of milk!" Lifu Shen blinked at him, humming a song all the way, and then went to the microwave oven in the kitchen to fetch two cups of milk that she had just warmed up.

"That's it?" Sir Mercy asked incredulously.

"Otherwise?" Shen Lifu shrugged, raised her eyebrows and asked back: "Isn't it enough for you to eat a bucket of instant noodles and a glass of milk in the morning?"

Moxi Jue's handsome face was slightly dark, and his dark eyes were fixed on her: "Do you eat this for breakfast every day?"

"When I'm in a hurry and have no time to make it, I just eat a bowl of instant noodles by myself!" Shen Lifu smiled slightly with her red lips, and quickly replied: "Looking at you here today, I'm afraid you won't be used to eating only instant noodles , just added a glass of milk for you?"

Mo Xijue's eyebrows became more and more dark, and he snorted muffledly: "Then I should thank you? You even added an extra glass of milk for me!"

"You're welcome, eat quickly, I'm going out after eating!" Shen Lifu urged him while brushing her long hair.

After the words were finished, she had already lowered her head, and began to eat the bucket of instant noodles in front of her with big mouthfuls.

Lord Moxi was almost mad at her!

I don't know whether to be angry at her for having the courage to make him a bowl of instant noodles for breakfast, or to admire her for not blushing or heart beating when she said this.

Sir Moxi was so angry that he couldn't laugh, so he could only pick up the bucket of instant noodles and walk towards the trash can.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing his movements, Shen Lifu felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but screamed.

"Take out the trash!" Sir Moxie said bluntly with his tall and straight body tensed.

After saying that, he had already dumped the bucket of instant noodles, including the packaging, into the trash can.

Shen Lifu jumped up all of a sudden, and stared at him angrily: "Damn, I made you a bucket of instant noodles with good intentions, and you actually said that the breakfast I made is garbage? And throw it all away? "

Mo Xijue's expression was serious, and he looked straight at her with dark and deep eyes: "First, instant noodles are junk food, eating too much is not good for your health; second, breakfast is the most important meal of the day, let alone instant noodles! "

Shen Lifu rolled her eyelids, and replied angrily: "I want you to control what I like to eat! If you can have your share, it's good? You think my place is a French restaurant, do you want foie gras truffle caviar? And two glasses of red wine? You are a wealthy young master with a golden key in your mouth, how can you look down on things like me that can't be put on the table! Do you like to eat or not? If you don't eat, you don't have to eat. .”

After finishing speaking, she bent down in a hurry, picked up the garbage bag containing the bucket of instant noodles in the trash can, and strode towards the door.

"Wait, where are you going?" Lord Moxi grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Take out the garbage!" Shen Lifu broke away from him, and said with some anger: "Anyway, you said that the breakfast I made is garbage. I might as well take it downstairs and dump it farther away. It's nothing to see!"

"Then what about my breakfast?" Sir Moxi stared at her deeply, and asked in a deep magnetic voice.

Shen Lifu raised her head, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes: "I don't care what you do? Anyway, your young master has a lot of villas, plenty of servants, and too much money to spend. You can definitely hire a world-class chef. Whether it’s Japanese food or Hong Kong-style morning tea, what do you want to eat if you can’t afford it?”

"What about you?" Sir Moxie said with burning eyes and concern.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't serve you anymore!" Shen Lifu said with a raised red lip.

"You haven't had breakfast yet!" Sir Moxie reminded him in a low voice with unusually focused eyes.

"I'm so full of gas, I'm too lazy to eat!" Shen Lifu glared at him again, changed her shoes at the door, and slammed the door away.

She drove as fast as she could to the scene where Chen's press conference was held today, but luckily she was not late.

As soon as Shen Lifu took her seat, the press conference began.

She took a deep breath, readjusted her state, and began to devote herself to this press conference.

Originally, the purpose of Shen's holding this press conference was to publicly explain the current illness of their board chairman, Mr. Shen Zhongshan, to the public, so as to prevent the outside world from spreading rumors. stock price fluctuations.

But what Shen Lifu didn't expect was that a reporter at the press conference actually asked her questions about the internal changes in Shen's senior management and the breaking of the capital chain.

Fortunately, Shen Lifu reacted quickly at the time, neither denying it nor answering it directly, only saying that this was not an issue they discussed at this press conference.

Even so, it still attracted the presence of media reporters talking about it.

After the reception, Shen Lifu just returned to Shen's when she received a call from her friend Zhao Junqiang.

"How is it? Is the press conference going well?" Zhao Junqiang asked with a trace of concern in his phoenix eyes, and parted his thin lips.