After running with the online dating boss

— Were you not at home just now?

——I just went to deliver food to you, but unexpectedly, when I knocked on the door, no one opened it.

Of course I am not at home, if I am at home, how can this lie continue?Taking a look at the food in his hands, Ai Yumu felt even more that the original choice was so correct!

If she had revealed her identity at that time, she might never be able to eat today's delicacy.

——I'm in a hurry, so I went out. I didn't expect the takeaway you ordered to be delivered at this time.

——The food delivered is really delicious, super delicious, thank you very much.

As he said that, he also took a picture of holding crab meat in his hand.

The bright white crab meat and fair arms complement each other, making people salivate unconsciously.

——As long as you like it, if necessary, I can give it to you next time.

Looking at the photo, the corners of President Han's mouth slightly raised, his wife's hands are thin and beautiful, how could he be a big guy who picks his feet!
"Brother, what are you doing, don't drive for half a day?"

The car had been parked by the side of the road, watching the cars coming and going, Han Yingying couldn't hold back anymore, and asked.

"to chat with."

"You're chatting with your foot-picking guy again?" The little girl stood up as she spoke, wanting to see the content of the chat on the screen.

Hearing this, First Young Master Han's face turned ugly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone was blunt with obvious displeasure: "That's your future sister-in-law!"

"Not necessarily!" Han Yingying glanced at her mouth, with a bit of disapproval on her face, she would not call a big man who picks his feet sister-in-law.

"Han Yingying, get out of the car!" Han Lingyu's face darkened.

Was it decided to let him wear a green hat before his future road to fame began?

"Get out of the car as soon as you get off, just don't come to me and cry and regret it!" The little girl snorted coldly and got out of the car.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and called a car, returned to the villa, and walked upstairs with vigorous strides.

Not a while after she came home, Han Lingyu followed her into the house, just in time to hear her voice sounding like she was having a temper tantrum, and shook his head helplessly.

His sister.

——Good night, I'm going to rest first, and I have to go to work tomorrow.

The reminder sounded for special concern, and Han Lingyu couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, and the expression between his brows and eyes softened a lot.

--Good night.

A good night's dream.

The next day.

Ai Yumu, who rarely slept until he woke up naturally, walked into the elevator with a refreshed face, saw the man in the elevator, and said hello: "Morning, Mr. Han."

Ok?
President Han?
Seeing the man in the elevator, she was startled suddenly, subconsciously took out her phone and checked the time, it was 7:58.

It's okay, I'm not late this time.

Even if they happened to meet in the elevator this time, there was no reason to deduct her salary.

Han Lingyu noticed the change in her face and found it a little funny.

This kind of girl with all her emotions and sorrows written all over her face, how did her parents feel assured that she would go out to mix with the society alone?
"Ding!"

When the elevator bell rang, Ai Yumu quickened his pace and walked out of the elevator.

"stop!"

"Mr. Han, what advice do you have?" She paused reluctantly, turned around slowly, and looked at Han Lingyu.

Why do you want to stop yourself at this time?
She is not late?

Could it be that he found out that he is an online dating object?
The little woman's brain was spinning rapidly, but she didn't dare to ask more questions, for fear that others would not know anything, and she would shake it out by herself.

"Keep it up next time!" Han Lingyu glanced at her, and after finishing speaking, he strode forward.

"call."

Hearing this, Ai Yumu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, she was scared to death, thinking that her wallet was about to be exploited again.

"Hey, what does Mr. Han mean by continuing to keep it next time?"

The colleague on the other side came out of the tea room with coffee in hand, happened to pass by, and saw the scene of the two walking out of the elevator door, and came to her side curiously, staring at the back of President Han as he left.

"Just now? He meant to tell me not to be late in the future!" Ai Yumu said indifferently.

Anyway, what I just said is not a secret, and it's no big deal to let my colleagues know.

"Cut, if you don't want to say anything, you don't have to use such lies to deal with me. Mr. Han is so cold, he will care about such small things as whether you are late or not?" However, the colleague who heard these words immediately He just gave her a supercilious look, and opened his mouth in a strange way.

Then, he just sat down on the seat without even looking at her again.

what?

Is there any reason now?
No one will believe you when you tell the truth?
Ai Yumu felt a little depressed, wanted to explain, but didn't know how to speak, so she let her colleagues go.