Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

When Chief of Staff Meng's special car took Qin Wansha to Shang Qingkun's high-end apartment in the city center, it was almost nine o'clock.

In order to give Shang Qingkun a surprise, Qin Wansha deliberately ran over without notifying Shang Qingkun, and now she is about to face a very embarrassing thing-I don't know if Shang Qingkun is still in the apartment.

Because I had already been here yesterday, Qin Wansha also knew the access code to enter the apartment door where the monk Shang Qingkun lived.

He walked into the apartment unimpeded all the way, and took the elevator to the 32nd floor.

As soon as the elevator opened, Qin Wansha heard the voice of Secretary Zhuang earnestly reporting from outside.

And the sudden opening of this elevator shocked Secretary Zhuang—he didn’t press the elevator button yet? !

Shang Qingkun, who had listened to Secretary Zhuang’s report with a faceless expression, raised his eyes so slowly, the icy cold in his eyes turned into a spring breeze the moment he saw Qin Wansha, soft and gentle. petal.

"Why are you here?" Shang Qingkun stepped forward without caring about Secretary Zhuang, took Qin Wansha's hand and led the person out of the elevator, and then hugged Qin Wansha with both hands naturally.

Qin Wansha lifted herself with a lunch box with breakfast, and looked up at Shang Qingkun's bright smile: "Last night you dreamed that you refused to eat breakfast this morning. If you were in a hurry, you just prepared it and delivered it to you. "

Secretary Zhuang is about to cover her little heart that is beating wildly. Oh my god, it’s hard to hear. You didn’t want to have breakfast because you dreamed last night, so I gave it to you today. It’s clearly expressing love from the side. Be willing! It's so proactive! Mrs. Boss is great!

Shang Qingkun also laughed instantly, glanced at the lunch box in Qin Wansha's hand, and then reached out to hold it for her: "It just so happens that I haven't had breakfast yet, are you together?"

Although Secretary Zhuang was also very happy that his boss met such a right person when he was in love with Dou Chukai, he still has to remind Shang Qingkun to do business as a personal secretary: "Boss, there will be a relationship with Fei Xiang in half an hour. s meeting."

Shang Qingkun’s smile immediately moved down. Just as he wanted to tell Secretary Zhuang to push the meeting away, Qin Wansha interrupted and said, “In this case, why not eat together on the road? Work is important, but breakfast is also important. Can't miss it."

Listening to Qin Wansha's words, Shang Qingkun abandoned the idea just now without difficulty and nodded directly: "Okay."

Being well-behaved made Secretary Zhuang almost want to cry, but this did solve all the problems.

Shang Qingkun's special car after returning to China has always been the Rolls Royce. The performance of this car is very good, enough to keep the bowl of porridge carefully placed in the lunch box by Qin Wansha during the journey.

Secretary Zhuang drove the car in front, and from time to time there was a mouthful of dog food in the rear mirror.

However, maybe God is jealous of the sticky atmosphere between the two in the back seat of the car. The ringing of a phone disturbed the sweet atmosphere in the car.

Shang Qingkun stretched out his hand to fetch his mobile phone, and wanted to press it off without even looking at it. It was Qin Wansha who spotted the name-Min Junchen from it.

Qin Wansha didn't say anything, and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

However, Min Junchen was not reconciled to give up like this. After a while, Secretary Zhuang's cell phone rang.

Because he was driving the car, Secretary Zhuang directly connected the mobile phone to the stereo in the car with Bluetooth. As soon as the phone rang, Secretary Zhuang hurriedly took out the mobile phone, first turned off the sound, and then wanted to temporarily. Hanging up, but after seeing the caller ID above, he asked Shang Qingkun in the back seat of the car with some uncertainty: "Boss, it's Junchen's call."

Hearing Min Junchen's name, Shang Qingkun's eyes moved, and he reached out and shook Qin Wansha's hand, and then said, "Take it."

Secretary Zhuang immediately understood what his boss meant, reached out and directly connected to the Bluetooth in the car, and answered the call from Min Junchen.

"Hello? Junchen, what's the matter?"

Min Junchen's voice came from the car stereo: "Secretary Zhuang, where is my uncle? He didn't answer the call!"

Qin Wansha leaned on Shang Qingkun's body, and compared to the person on the phone, she cared more about feeding the gentleman in front of her.

Shang Qingkun opened his mouth obediently, and Qin Wansha fed him, and at the same time the faint coldness and depression in his heart were replaced by warmth.

He gave Secretary Zhuang a suggestive look, and Secretary Zhuang immediately received Shang Qingkun’s meaning, and said to Min Junchen on the other end of the phone: "Oh, that call, I pressed it. The boss held an international conference last night. It was very late, and now I was on the way to catch another meeting. I finally managed to squeeze some time to rest on the road. I wanted him to sleep more. I just hung up without reading the name. What's the matter with you? "

Secretary Zhuang’s words not only gave Min Junchen a good explanation, but also let go of another hint—our boss’s rest is more important now. If you don’t have a big deal, don’t talk about ‘private little things’.

When Min Junchen heard what Secretary Zhuang said, it was indeed a meal, but after a while, he still lowered his voice a little and said: "That's it. I haven't had a meal with my uncle since I returned to China. What my mother meant, let me find time to have a good time with uncle these few days, Secretary Zhuang, do you think?"

The Lord is staring behind him, where Secretary Zhuang dare to decide for Shang Qingkun.

But Min Junchen has moved out of his mother, Ms. Shang, to be Lingjian, making Secretary Zhuang even more unsure how to take Min Junchen's words.

Fortunately, at this moment, Shang Qingkun personally opened his mouth to relieve him: "Tomorrow night, sailing."

Min Junchen on the other end of the phone immediately heard his uncle's voice: "Uncle, are you awake?!"

Excitedly said such a sentence, Min Junchen thought about what Secretary Zhuang had said, Shang Qingkun hadn’t slept all night, and immediately became a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, uncle is resting. I will be the host tomorrow. Sailing will invite uncle to eat !"

"Yeah." Shang Qingkun replied, and then he directly asked Secretary Zhuang to hang up the phone.

Secretary Zhuang immediately turned off the phone in response, and Min Junchen, who got the answer he wanted most, had no other thoughts except for his excitement.

Turning his head, Min Junchen broadcasted the call to Meng Anran, wanting to share the good news with Meng Anran.

It took a long time for Meng Anran's cell phone to be connected, and the voice of Meng Anran from the other end of the phone was also dull and impatient: "What's the matter?!"

Completely immersed in his excitement and pride, Min Junchen didn't realize that Meng Anran was wrong, and immediately told Meng Anran the good news he had just received: "Anran! My uncle promised to come out for dinner together tomorrow night!"