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Meng Ting pushed Secretary Jin's hand away, and said in his male duck voice, "I'm also working overtime here? Wouldn't it be better if we finish our work early and get off work early?"

Secretary Jin rejected him coldly. Don't think he didn't know that Chen Yao would come back today. Meng Tingshen knew what he was thinking, "No! I don't have a boyfriend to pick me up, so why waste my lunch break and work overtime with you. In addition , you are now haggard like a plucked duck, extremely ugly. Are you sure you want to use this over-squeezed face to see him?"

Shocked, Meng Ting picked up the phone and looked at his face, and found that the face on it was still handsome, so he put down the phone with confidence, "Your ugly, jealous face is so cute, no wonder my brother likes you. You are a perfect match!"

"Xiao Meng, I found out that you have been drifting since you fell in love. Is it because your brother can't lift a scalpel or my salary is too low? You dare to tease us." Secretary Jin lowered his head and tidied his cuffs leisurely. Meng Ting was very dissatisfied with the inhuman words and suggested that he go to the bathroom and look in the mirror, "Your face is as white as this wall, compared to a ghost, your lips are not blue."

The two were arguing with each other, when suddenly Chen Yao opened the door and walked in with the insulated box, Meng Ting looked at him in surprise, "When did you come back, didn't you call me to pick you up when you got there? "

Secretary Jin nodded to Chen Yao, packed up his things and left with a sullen face, and closed the door considerately for them.He is really a 24-hour secretary, considerate, gentle and sensible, Meng Tingshen can't justify not giving him a salary increase.

Chen Yao found that Meng Tingshen's voice was hoarse than on the phone, and his complexion was also very bad, which was much more serious than he thought.After sighing in his heart, he pulled someone to sit down on the sofa next to him.He didn't speak, just opened the ginger syrup packed from the hotel and poured it into a bowl and handed it to Meng Tingshen, "It's cold, drink some ginger syrup to drive away the cold."

"Don't! The taste of ginger is choking to the eyes and has a fishy smell. I don't want to drink it." Meng Ting moved his butt deeply to keep himself away from this bowl of dark food. He didn't understand why someone would use ginger to make soup. Shouldn't things disappear in the universe?

Chen Yao wrapped the person in his arms with a long hand and coaxed, "I've checked, and I drink ginger water to dispel the cold when I have a cold. I went to the health care center and asked the chef to make it first. Would you like to drink some?"

Meng Ting turned his head deeply and pressed his face against Chen Yao's chest, covering his ears, but he was unwilling to cooperate, "It smells really bad. When I think of the feeling of it exploding in my mouth, my hair will stand on end."

The air was silent for a few seconds, Meng Tingshen didn't hear Chen Yao's voice, and secretly thought that he had persuaded him, but he didn't expect that Chen Yao pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head in the next second.

Meng Ting's body trembled violently. Isn't this posture in this plot the rhythm of the domineering president wanting to feed the canary himself!Realizing this, he tried his best to push away the restraint on his body, but found that he couldn't make Chen Yao move, and watched him bow his head and kiss him.

"Gudong! Gudong!" The sound of swallowing sounded in his ears, and Meng Ting swallowed the ginger syrup that Chen Yaodu brought over in pain, until Chen Yao finished feeding the whole bowl of soup one mouthful at a time.

"It's obviously sweet, but it seems like I'm pouring poison." Chen Yao looked at him with tears in his eyes, lowered his head and kissed him again, and let him go after sweeping his mouth, "It's much better now." Bar!"

Meng Tingshen was freed, and immediately ran to the desk, picked up his water glass and drank up the water to dilute the strange taste in his mouth. He glared at the person who followed him and stood beside him, "You don't know what the taste of your own mouth is like. ? It smells like ginger syrup, you are not allowed to kiss me again today."

"What to do, I may not be able to do it." Chen Yao reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, lowered his head in distress and kissed the water off Meng Tingshen's mouth, hugged the back of his head and let him experience the taste of ginger syrup again.

Meng Ting couldn't resist, and let him kiss obediently. He swore to the brown sugar water that he definitely didn't want to struggle because he thought Chen Yao was so good at kissing.

After Chen Yao finished kissing, Meng Tingshen's face was flushed, his feet were weak, and he could only lie in Chen Yao's arms to relax.Inwardly, he regretted that what he had learned was useless. According to his assumption, the person whose legs were soft and blushing should be Chen Yao. Why is it always the other way around!

"Remember to breathe next time you kiss, or I'm afraid you'll poke it." Chen Yao pressed his forehead against Meng Tingshen's, looked into his eyes with a smile and said, "You've read so many domineering president's articles, Haven't learned how to kiss yet?"

"It's because I have a cold nose and I can't breathe well, and you still blocked my mouth. I'm a good kisser!" Meng Ting pouted deeply. He had rehearsed hundreds of kissing scenes in his mind. In the end, Chen Yao was so overwhelmed by all kinds of kisses that he was suppressed by himself. Did he really have to buy cherries and come back to practice knotting to become a master?

"Are you addicted to kissing?" Seeing that he was about to press down again, Meng Ting hurriedly covered his mouth to stop him, "Today's number has been used up, you can't kiss anymore. I still have a cold, it will be contagious!"

"Knowing that I have a cold, why don't you take a good rest?" Chen Yao stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, the flesh on his face was gone, "I haven't seen you for more than a month, you are so thin that you only have a pair of ribs, do you want to be Skeleton King?"

Meng Ting felt inexplicably wronged. He also wanted to rest, but he didn't work overtime every day and it was already a holiday. "It would be great if I can commute to and from work on time. If I don't go to work for a day, the papers can fill my entire desk."

"Can't you distribute it to the people below to do it?" Chen Yao shook his head helplessly. Whoever is the president is like him, busy every day without touching the ground, "You just follow the rules too much. As long as you master the core documents, other If you don’t want to do anything, you can boldly leave it to the people below to do it, or invite them to come back for a meal?”

"Do you still know things in the mall? Where did you learn it from?" Meng Ting saw that he was speaking in a logical manner, as if he was familiar with it, but he remembered that Chen Yao had entered the entertainment industry after graduating from high school. He stood on tiptoe and held Chen Yao. Yao's neck, pressing his male duck voice into a shrill erhu voice, "Say! Are you an opponent sent by the enemy, who has been lurking by my side and trying to steal my company's secrets?"

Normally, Chen Yao would definitely cooperate with him to continue the performance, but Meng Tingshen is not feeling well today, and he came here to arrest people and drink medicine to rest, "Speak less if your throat is uncomfortable, how much work do you have to finish, I will help you deal with it."

Meng Ting was deeply discouraged. Although he could continue acting without Chen Yao's cooperation, his voice was really outstanding. He was not like a domineering president but like a eunuch next to the emperor. He lazily pointed to the documents on the table, "Actually, the urgent documents have already been processed. These are the branch company documents that my brother is in charge of. He has completely let go now. I handled them myself just to get started."

"Since it's not an urgent document, let's go!" Chen Yao said mysteriously, holding his hand without saying a word, "I'll take you to a place, you must be touched and excited!"

"Where? How long will it be?" Meng Ting was deeply curious by his mysterious tone, and couldn't help guessing where Chen Yao would take him. Is it a romantic high-end western restaurant or a bustling fashion plaza, or two people? Orphanage for the first time.

Chen Yao smiled and didn't say a word, and led the people away, until he walked out of the gate of the Meng Group, he found that the weather was getting colder again, and the wind was stronger than when he came here, so he pushed Meng Tingshen back to the first floor without thinking. Wait for yourself for a while, then quickly ran to the next door mall.

"Shouldn't you take me with you when you want to go shopping?" Meng Ting whispered in a low voice about Chen Yao's inexplicability. He thought he was a good bargainer in the nearby shopping malls.

The receptionist hesitated for a few seconds, then poured him a cup of hot water tremblingly, "Meng...Mr. Meng, please drink some water!"

Meng Ting turned around to look at her in a daze, then nodded reservedly and reached out to take it. The warm water dissipated the chill from his hand through the paper cup. Although he wanted to thank her politely, his arrogant personality would not allow it. His current voice is heard by outsiders, and they still want to save face as the overlord.

Seeing him receiving the hot water at the front desk, she couldn't stop screaming in her heart. She actually came into close contact with Chen Nian Lao Meng, and she didn't know if it was because her CP powder filter was too thick or she watched too much pornography between the two of them. She found that Boss Meng was really the same as in the legend, his face looked cold, but his bones were actually soft and cute.

The front desk has been standing by the side watching him in a daze. The hot water is cold and she is still motionless. Meng Tingshen feels uncomfortable being stared at. When he frowned and didn't know how to make people leave, Chen Yao held a green The military coat came in, and it seemed that it was prepared for himself.

"Can I not wear this?" Meng Ting pulled his clothes and shook them slightly, leaning into Chen Yao's ear and whispered, "I wear enough clothes, and this clothes haven't been washed, I have a clean freak!"

In novels, usually nine out of ten domineering CEOs are obsessed with cleanliness. His excuse is perfect. Chen Yao absolutely can't find a reason for him to wear a military coat that only uncles wear.

"Don't worry, I specially asked them to go to the warehouse to get new ones, and no one tried them on." Chen Yao didn't expect him to refuse, and patiently coaxed people to put them on, "I have searched all over the mall, as long as this is the last It’s warm, just wear it for a while, and take it off when you get to the place.”

"Then find a hidden corner and wear it. The lunch break is over. There are people from the company walking around. They can't see me wearing this dress." Meng Tingshen had no choice but to compromise, but he was determined not to let the company people recognize yourself.

Seeing that he backed down a step, Chen Yao reluctantly agreed, "Okay, you are the uncle and you have the final say."

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, the place Chen Yao took Mr. Meng Ba really surprised and moved him. Guess where they will go?