Evil president, forced love

After listening to Jin Feng's words, An Ran's mood was like a roller coaster, and she reached the peak all of a sudden, and all the previous resentment towards Tang Jun disappeared.

When she came back, she carried a portion of malatang, a portion of seafood porridge, a portion of hot and sour powder, and a cup of hot milk.

She gave Jin Feng the Malatang, put the hot and sour powder on her desk, and then knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

"Come in."

Tang Jun's voice was short and powerful.

An Ran walked in with seafood porridge and hot milk, and put the things directly on the coffee table.

"Come over for dinner. I bought your favorite seafood porridge and hot milk." An Ran greeted with a smile on her face.

Tang Jun paused with the pen in his hand, and slowly raised his head to look at An Ran. At this moment, the bright smile on her face seemed to have returned to four years ago.

At that time, she always greeted him like this every time. Thinking of this, the expression on Tang Jun's face seemed to soften a little.

"Didn't you want coffee, what kind of milk to buy? It's fine if you can't use your brain. Could it be that your ears are broken too!"

Tang Jun reprimanded in a low voice. Although his face was still expressionless, it could be heard from his tone that he seemed to be in a good mood now.

"Drinking too much coffee will hurt your stomach, you should drink some warm milk first, it will make your stomach feel better." An Ran explained patiently.

She knew that Tang Jun was actually a paper tiger, who scolded fiercely, but was not angry in his heart.

Tang Jun glanced at her for a while, then sat down on the sofa slowly, pinched the cup with his slender fingers, and took a sip slowly.

"Don't drink, it's terrible!" Tang Jun only took a sip, then threw the cup back in disgust, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa to rest.

Hey, what a master, he is very hard to serve!

An Ran had no choice but to stand behind him and massage his temples with her index finger and ring finger.

"I heard from Jin Feng that you have been working almost 24 hours a day recently. If this continues, how can anyone bear it?"

An Ran originally just wanted to persuade Tang Jun to take a break, but when she said this, her tone was full of worries from both the wife and the husband.

"Talking." Tang Jun muttered angrily, but his mood was indescribably beautiful.

"A dead duck with a hard mouth." An Ran couldn't help but whispered back, and then said with a smirk, "Master Tang, let's go back early today?"

An Ran just wanted Tang Jun to rest for a day, worried that he would not be able to bear it if he continued like this, but she didn't know that her words sounded like a coquettish in Tang Jun's ears.

However, he liked her just the way she was.

Tang Jun raised his hand, pressed the back of her hand, and then slowly opened his eyes, "Why, are you panicking again?"

An Ran's face suddenly turned red, could this guy be more revealing, there is no way to communicate with her properly!

"I see, you are not busy enough, you can work overtime by yourself!" An Ran said, withdrew her hand, and walked quickly towards the door. When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around, "You must drink all the porridge and milk. , I'll come over to check in a while!"

After An Ran finished speaking, she left the president's office with a bang.

Looking at the closed door, Tang Jun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and after a while, his eyes fell back on the glass of milk.

Elegantly, he picked up the cup and took another sip. It seemed that it wasn't that bad.