Love Deep and Sweet Love: Overbearing President Says He Loves Me

Shangguan Yinger stared at Gu Xixi, trying to see from her eyes whether she was lying or not. Gu Xixi was stared blankly by her, and it took a long time before she heard Shangguan Yinger say, "I believe you gone."

"Really? Thank you!" Gu Xixi smiled and clapped her hands like a child who got candy.

"En." Shangguan Yinger nodded slightly.

During the meal between the two, Shangguan Yinger put down her guard and told Gu Xixi something about Lan Ting's interior.

The two went back to the company together. The lady in the lobby saw that Shangguan Yinger actually asked Gu Xixi to hold her hand, and there was a slight smile on her face. She felt that the world was magical. First, Minister Yan was followed by Shangguan Ying. Well, it seems that Gu Xi has some skills.

In the afternoon, everyone was very busy, and even the leisurely Gu Xixi was assigned work by Yan Chuanmei.

She was busy until nine o'clock in the evening, when Gu Xixi stopped to take a break. She called Xu Qingge to ask about the situation of Hongdou, and then told Aunt Liu that she was eating out tonight and would be back later.

Sitting on the sofa and taking a nap, her mind was full of work. It was the first time in five years that she was so busy. It had been a long time since she felt so fulfilled.

"Gulu..." At this time, Gu Xixi's stomach suddenly protested. She was so busy that she didn't eat anything except a few drinks. It seems that work is not so easy.

Otherwise, why do people always say that making money is difficult?

She called and ordered two takeaways, and then she saw that there was still a little work left to be done, waiting to do it after eating, she walked to the balcony, leaned lazily on the railing, and rubbed her temples , looked up at the moonlight and stretched.

Not far away, a sharp gaze fell on her from the opposite floor.

Gu Xixi's stomach protested again, she touched her hungry belly in embarrassment, and comforted, "Wait a little longer, the takeaway will be here soon."

The man who was staring at her from a distance couldn't help but chuckled at her little move, then took out his phone, "Leng Xian, come in."

Then Leng Xian came in and asked the man by the floor-to-ceiling window, "President, what are your orders?"

"Is the design department working overtime as a group tonight?" Xi Mucheng frowned when he saw the little woman downstairs opposite him yawning.

"It seems so, because a new product will be released in May soon, Vice President Yuan has already issued a notice, saying that this new product will be designed by a newcomer, and it is also stipulated that a design draft will be taught within three days. Plus Now, it will be the end of April, and everyone is preparing for the summary work at the end of the month." Leng Xian stared at Xi Mucheng, following his gaze, he found Gu Xixi's shadow, and his brows furrowed without leaving a trace.

Xi Mucheng said "En", and it was not until Gu Xixi entered the room that he retracted his gaze, looked down at his watch, and ordered, "Go to Xiangqin Tower to order food, and send it to the overtime design department staff." .”

Leng Xian was taken aback, the president seemed to have never done such a thing, and when he rolled his eyes, he suddenly realized.

It must be because of Gu Xixi.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

Leng Xian smiled at Xi Mucheng with a deep meaning, and then pretended to be embarrassed, "President, you see, this is the first time I have done such a thing, and I don't know what they like to eat. What if they don't like it at all? Isn't it a waste of your sympathy for your subordinates, President?"

Leng Xian's implication was to ask Xi Mucheng, what kind of food Gu Xixi likes to eat, lest if he ordered something he didn't like, Gu Xixi would complain about the president.

But after seeing Xi Mucheng's face, he realized that the president of his family might not know what Gu Xixi likes to eat!

Xi Mucheng's expression was a bit dignified, and it was okay for Leng Xian to see his intentions, but Leng Xian was right, she had to buy what she liked, otherwise what would she do if she didn't like it and was hungry!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a voice from Henggu in my mind, "Ah Cheng, I hate coriander the most, and you still let me eat it! Don't eat it or eat it! I don't want to eat it! I want to eat braised prawns!"

Then, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, extremely charming.

"Just stew prawns in oil, without coriander."