my little sir

Wen Qiling got up and straightened his suit, looked at Fang Yimin who was lying on the sofa with a smile on his face, drawing circles on the documents with his pen.

He leaned over and approached her, as if he had sensed something, glanced at Liu Sina who was waiting at the side, and said, "You go out first."

Liu Sina nodded, suppressed the jealousy in her eyes, smiled and responded and left the office.

"Yi Min, I'll go first." Hearing the other party's vague promise, Wen Qiling stretched out his hand to rub Mr. Xiao's head again, and when he clicked his lips in protest, he closed his hand and left with a smile.

How come I didn't realize that Mr. Xiao's hair is so luscious?Mr. Xiao's hair is soft, slightly curly, fluffy to the touch, and feels particularly good.

He suddenly remembered that Mr. Xiao used to have his hair meticulously styled with styling spray. He was dressed in a neat suit, making his shoulders broad and his legs long.

Such a young gentleman is abstinent and cold, indescribably good-looking and alluring.

But now Mr. Xiao is less introverted and more justly flamboyant, and his whole person is much more sunny.

-

Bored, Fang Yimin casually picked up a book and lay down on the sofa to read it. There was a knock on the office door, and then it was pushed open.Liu Sina put the documents on the desk, and casually asked Fang Yimin if he needed a change of tea.

Fang Yimin waved his hand and said no need, then asked suspiciously: "Didn't you go out with Wen Qiling?"

"Yes." Liu Sina replied with a slight nod and a smile, "President Wen asked me to come back after talking about the cooperation."

Is this sending any message to yourself?

But Fang Yimin didn't continue to press the question as the other party wished, but just answered indifferently, and continued to read his book.

After Liu Sina left the office, Fang Yimin put down the book in his hand and called Wen Qiling's phone, but the other party didn't answer.

Fang Yimin narrowed his eyes, could it be that he did something immoral behind his back?

But not long after, Wen Qiling called and said that he would be back in a while.

Wen Qiling arrived at the company soon, carrying a delicately packaged dessert in his hand.He smiled and said, "I went to Qiyun Road to buy you desserts from Princess's."

There is indeed an online celebrity dessert shop called Princess on Qiyun Road. When he was doing market research, he went to try the desserts there.The business logo printed on it is not deceiving.

Fang Yimin looked at the time, counting from the time Liu Sina came back, it was only an hour, excluding the round-trip driving time, it would take less than 20 minutes at most.

Going to meet mistress in such a tight time...Wen Qiling was a little out of sorts.

Wen Qiling didn't know what her little gentleman had imagined for her, so she smiled and handed the dessert to the other party: "Try it."

"It's getting late, do you have anything else to do? Can you get off work on time?"

"It's okay, I'll leave early." Wen Qiling said confidently, without any guilt, he packed up the documents on the table, picked up his briefcase, and prepared to leave early.

Fang Yimin glanced at the time, and it was almost time to leave work, so he put the book back on the shelf, carried the bag of desserts, and followed Mr. Wen out of the office.

Wen Qiling took the paper bag from Fang Yimin's hand, so that the other party could eat the opened mousse cake.

Fang Yimin first observed the shape of the small triangular cake, and his expression was as serious as appraising cultural relics.After that, I scraped some cream with a disposable fork and put it in my mouth to taste it carefully.

The little gentleman squinted his eyes showing a satisfied expression, then licked the cream sticking to Tian's lips, and took a bite out of the cake underneath.

Mr. Wen just stared at Mr. Xiao, staring at the full lips and swallowing Adam's apple, and swallowed subconsciously.

Seeing Wen Qiling staring at him eagerly, Fang Yimin asked, "Want to eat?"

Mr. Wen stared at his lips, nodded repeatedly with eyes shining.

Is this starving?Even the least favorite dessert can be so greedy.

These bosses are not idle like TV dramas, and they are tired like dogs every day.

Fang Yimin couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, and passed the cake in front of him. Seeing that the other party was holding things in both hands, he had to feed him a spoonful.

Although the things given were different from what he had imagined, Mr. Wen still happily moved over.

With a "ding", the elevator opened.

The people outside the elevator ate the dog food unexpectedly, and didn't know whether to look at it or not, but there was an aunt's smile that couldn't be hidden.

Wen Qiling opened his mouth to eat the cake unhurriedly, Fang Yimin withdrew his hand stiffly and quickly, coughing dryly with some embarrassment.

The people outside greeted Wen Qiling, Mr. Wen responded with a smile in a good mood, the hand holding the dessert wrapped his arms around Mr. Xiao's waist, and got out of the elevator.

Fang Yimin always felt that there was a hint of complacency on Wen Qiling's face, although he had no idea what it was worth to be proud of.

The two walked along the safe passage to the underground garage, and Fang Yimin realized it later.

"Why don't you press the first floor?"

"Huh? I seem to remember that I pressed the first floor." Mr. Wen is so cute, "Maybe I accidentally pressed the wrong one."

You can never reason with someone who pretends to be stupid, Fang Yimin simply shut up.

The wechat group of the company's employees exploded again, most of which were "shocked! The president and the proprietress in the elevator room feed each other!" This kind of straightforward and evocative headline.

The group exploded, and someone asked: Feed, what kind of feed?Is it the kind of feeding I thought?

Someone at the bottom replied: Sister, what kind of feeding are you talking about?How do I know what kind of feeding if you don't tell me clearly?

After some flirting, someone came out to clarify, saying that the cake was being fed in the elevator.

Various groups were filled with such messages and screenshots. The person involved said that he witnessed the boss lady feeding the president a cake, and the president smiled sweeter than the cake.

He also said that the president affectionately embraced the proprietress's waist, which was thinner than our little girl, and greeted himself as if showing off.

There was a lot of sighs underneath, and I thought it was some explosive content, but is the president so cute?It's a bit childish to swear sovereignty.

All the groups are filled with all kinds of emojis of eating lemons and dog food, lamenting that the president of his company is usually gentle and unsmiling, but he is so boring in front of the proprietress.