Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"President Yun, Secretary Rong has been busy for so long, why don't I go and ask her to eat together?"

"No, you can eat it yourself." Yun Yi said with a calm face.

Lunch time has been delayed for an hour, so Rong Yan bought a bucket of instant noodles at a nearby convenience store downstairs, picked up the blisters directly at the store, and hurried back to the company after she hurriedly finished eating at the table.

Looking subconsciously in the direction of the president's room, the door of the president's room was closed tightly.

Rong Yan pursed her lower lip, returned to her position directly, and quickly started to work.

Ten minutes later, the office door opened, Yun Yi carried a dessert box and a cup of milk tea in his hand, and put it directly on the table in front of Rong Yan.

The face looked up at him.

Yun Yi immediately stared and said, "What are you looking at? The lunch at noon is so terrible. Asking the assistant to buy a dessert is so terrible. I can't eat it. I'll give it to you."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that she was afraid of her misunderstanding, and he hurriedly added, "Don't get me wrong, I just think it's a waste to throw it away, so I gave it to you."

His face pursed his lips, and President Yun was spending money like dirt. When did he care about waste.

Since he hated her so much and didn't plan to give Little Mango a family of three, why bother to her.

Living in the cold world for too long, and the heart frozen for too long, she was afraid that she would be greedy for the warmth that Yun Yi gave.

Reached out and pushed the dessert directly back to his hand, "I don't like eating desserts. If Yun is always afraid of waste, he can just send someone downstairs."

It is rare for Yun Yi to take the initiative to care about people once, but was rejected, and his face couldn't help but feel a little unconscious.

Didn't it just disrupt her noon date with Huo Siting? As for showing him all the time?

Fortunately, he didn't even eat lunch and even drove to buy her dessert.

Angrily grabbed the dessert on the table, went straight downstairs, and threw it on the table of a little assistant.

Then he turned upstairs and slammed the door of the president's room with a "bang".

Rong Yan glanced at the door of the room that had been thrown off, then lowered his head to continue working.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Yun Yi rarely tortured her to drive him, but drove away by himself.

Rong Yan frowned slightly at the thought of the burn on his hand.

Then she smiled bitterly, what on earth was she worrying about, Yun Yi probably ran to find his new love again.

With Wen Luoluo, there is no need for her to take care of it and turn into the car.

the other side.

After Yun Yi left the company with a sullen face, he drove home and wanted to go home, but thinking of the deserted big house, there was no hope of going back in his heart.

Driving aimlessly on the street, the phone rang.

Ye Wuge called and said that he had an appointment with Xiao Moli and An Ziqi for dinner.

Since An Ziqi had no previous memories, after returning, Xiao Moli was afraid that she would be stimulated after seeing them, so she hid them in the house every day.

Except for the last time he met at Xiao's house, neither Ye Wuge nor Jiayin had seen them.

This time it was rare that Xiao Moli was willing to bring someone out, and Ye Wuge immediately called everyone.

Yun Yi hung up the phone and turned around and drove directly to the hotel.

When he rushed to the hotel, no one had arrived yet, so he asked the waiter to serve drinks, and he sat alone drinking bored.

Ten minutes later, Ye Wuge and Jiayin arrived. Seeing that he was already drinking, Ye Wuge smirked and stepped forward.