Six Treasures for One Child: The President Pushes Too Hard

Qiao Suisui was confused when he heard Zhan Qingyuan's words, and really didn't understand what he meant, but it seems that he didn't want to tell her.

　If you don't say it, don't say it, I'm not rare, it's a waste of my time!
　Qiao Suisui scolded Zhan Qingyuan thousands of times in his heart, and left Zhan Qingyuan's office in a very unhappy mood.

　After hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhan Qingyuan stopped his signing hand, raised his head, and looked at the empty office, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he quickly buried it in his heart.

　As soon as Qiao Suisui left the office, she felt a little regretful. She shouldn't be so impulsive, after all, she came to ask for Qingchen.

　Now not only did he not ask, but he was also pissed off.

　"Oh, I'm such a pig brain." Qiao Suisui looked at the sky and patted himself on the head, not knowing how to explain to Qingchen.

　How could such a gentle and lovely girl make her suffer?

　Qiao Suisui picked up and put down her cell phone, and this matter was on her mind all morning.Until it was lunch time, Qiao Suisui glanced at the bento he had brought with a tired face. It was originally for the convenience of eating when he was too busy at work, but now...

　An idea suddenly came to her mind.

　"Dong dong!"

　"Come in." Zhan Qingyuan maintained a posture all morning, so busy that he didn't even have time to eat lunch, and the documents have just been processed.

　Qiao Suisui smiled as soon as he entered the door, pulled a chair familiarly, sat in front of Zhan Qingyuan, grinned, and showed a flattering smile: "Mr. Zhan, you haven't eaten yet, I'll bring you Let's have lunch together, shall we?"

　Zhan Qingyuan looked at the packing box covered with small flowers, his face was expressionless, he didn't speak, but his disgust was very obvious.

　Qiao Sui tolerated it.

　"Mr. Zhan can try it first. Let me make it myself. It's much more delicious than takeaway." She opened the insulated box as she spoke, and four dishes and one soup were presented in front of the two of them, looking very appetizing.

　Seeing that Zhan Qingyuan hadn't moved, Qiao Suisui wasn't annoyed at all, and put out a few dishes on her own. She couldn't believe that this man didn't feel hungry at all after working all morning.

　Qiao Suisui smiled at Zhan Qingyuan, and then moved his chopsticks.

　"Hmm...it smells so good." Just picked up a piece, the woman suddenly exclaimed, and then took a sip of the soup.

　There was a sound of instigation, as if on purpose.

　Zhan Qingyuan looked at her with unwavering eyes, even if he only drank a cup of coffee since morning, he was still as stable as Mount Tai.

　While eating, Qiao Suisui observed Zhan Qingyuan's expression. This person was really like an ice cube.

　Don't panic!

　Qiao Suisui stuffed another big mouthful into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face, he ate almost in one mouthful, and then passed the other pair of chopsticks over: "Mr. Good imagination."

　Qiao Suisui's eyes seemed to be slyly shining, how could the boss take the initiative, so sometimes, it is not difficult to give a step.

　Zhan Qingyuan's eyes paused, he raised his hand to take the chopsticks, and began to eat bite by bite.

　Although there were no emotional fluctuations on the surface, judging by the frequency of his food, he was still very satisfied.

　"How is it? Not bad." Qiao Suisui looked at Zhan Qingyuan expectantly, like a child begging for praise.

　Zhan Qingyuan chewed slowly and finished the food in his mouth, and said with a flat face: "Not bad."

　Qiao Suisui curled her lips, obviously dissatisfied with the answer, but she was too embarrassed to argue about such things, it was too childish.

　However, in the current situation, it is most appropriate to do business.

　Qiao Suisui had already eaten enough, she put her hands on the table, her face was full of flattery, and it looked like she had malicious intentions: "Mr. Zhan, as for me, I just have a little curiosity, just satisfy me. "

　Zhan Qingyuan continued to eat, apparently not wanting to answer her question, Qiao Suisui's smile collapsed, and he really wanted to remove the food.

　She sighed, laying down on the table, there was nothing she could do. After thinking about it for a while, she decided to ask him directly.

　"Zhan Qingyuan, I'm just asking you about Cheng Ran. Do you need to give me a slap in the face? I'm just asking for Chen Chen. Is it so difficult for you to answer my question? You ate the meal, but you still don't like it. Say, it really pissed me off."

　Zhan Qingyuan stopped holding the vegetables, and his eyes moved from the vegetables to Qiao Suisui's face, the expression on his face seemed to collapse, in order to confirm something, Zhan Qingyuan said: "Who told you to ask? "

　"Qingchen, who else, besides her, cares about Cheng Ran, me?" As if he didn't expect Zhan Qingyuan to ask such a question, Qiao Suisui spoke out all the thoughts in his head.

　After I finished speaking, I realized that I quickly covered my lower lip and bowed my head to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood right now."

　Just when Qiao Suisui thought that Zhan Qingyuan would let her get out, Zhan Qingyuan began to explain Cheng Ran's affairs to her: "He was just physically and mentally exhausted because of being suppressed by the Nove Group, so he was a little powerless, nothing serious."

　"Oh." Qiao Suisui sent a real-time message to Chen Chen while listening, and Qing Chen also replied to her, saying that Cheng Ran's condition was better.