Love strangers, refuse to love Mr. President

397 Jinyu Liangyuan 41 Looking at him modestly and gentlemanly, he told his father that they had met twice in the mall. That morning, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes. If he had the ability, he told his father that he would send an assistant over the first time he saw her. To strike up a conversation, invite her and coffee.

Hypocritical old man!

This was the second worst impression I had of him that morning.

That morning didn't want to talk to the old man, but he extended his hand to her politely, his words were full of polite greetings,

"Miss Qiao, it's a pleasure to meet you. I didn't expect you to be Professor Qiao's daughter."

He is like this, Nachen can't continue to ignore him, although she really wants to turn around and leave.

But due to the face of his parents, he could only smile slightly and stretched out his hand to shake him back and forth.

"Mr. Wen, nice to meet you."

Then he let go of his hand quickly.

In just a few seconds of brief contact, she could feel the warmth from his fingertips spread to her hand.

Her father, Qiao Jingrong, introduced her to the side,

"This is my former partner, Mr. Wen Boyuan. His parents are well-known chemists in Wencheng, but Mr. Wen is in business."

Na Chen only let out a low-spirited oh, and Na La, who was on the side, saw her disdain and eye-rolling behavior, and was almost fainted by her anger.

Gave her a hard look,

"If you have guests at home, don't go out."

Dissatisfied and protested that morning,

"Why don't I go out if I have guests? I'm a girl and I'm not in charge of receiving guests. Besides, isn't there Qiao Kun?"

Qiao Kun is Na Chen's younger brother, a few years younger than Na Chen.

Na Chen took it for granted that the man was the pillar of the family, and this kind of dealings had nothing to do with her.

After finishing speaking, she was about to leave, but her cell phone rang, it was Tang Xiaoqiao calling, she picked it up, Tang Xiaoqiao said to her apologetically on the other end,

"That morning, I'm sorry, I made an appointment to be with you in the morning, but Shaoheng came and took me out—"

Depressed that morning,

"Hey, Tang Xiaoqiao, you actually let me go, don't you think too much about sex?"

Tang Xiaoqiao is too sorry,

"Don't be angry that morning, he was too domineering, I, I—"

Tang Xiaoqiao didn't want to say that she was almost carried out by Yan Shaoheng.

"All right, all right, go on a good date, I'm not angry."

That morning comforted Tang Xiaoqiao in this way.

How could she be willing to be angry with Tang Xiaoqiao? She was very angry at first, but she was made angry by Tang Xiaoqiao's soft and sorry tone that was about to cry.

She knew that Tang Xiaoqiao was not the kind of person who valued sex over friends, and was not the same Yan Shaoheng. After chasing Xiao Qiao for so many years, now that Xiao Qiao was finally willing to open up to him, he wished he could tie Xiao Qiao by his side 24 hours a day.

Therefore, she could understand Tang Xiaoqiao's helplessness, as well as Yan Shaoheng's overbearing.

The reason why he was a little angry when he picked up the phone just now is that the culprit is not the old man who appeared in his home out of nowhere.

I don't know why, although the old man behaved modestly, politely and gentlely, she always felt that he was plotting something wrong.Is she thinking too much?

After hanging up Tang Xiaoqiao's phone, she turned around and saw several people in the living room looking at her.

Needless to say, her mother's face was as ugly as it needed to be, and her father's expression was not much better, but the two guests were all smiling.

The old man was good at pretending, the smile on his face was so polite and gentle, but the smile on the face of his little fresh meat assistant was almost unbearable, he was clearly laughing at her.

Because she was very angry, when she just picked up the phone, she completely forgot that there were outsiders at home, so everyone knew that Tang Xiaoqiao let her go.

Now, their master and servant are obviously laughing at her, laughing at her that she doesn't want to stay anymore, but they have no excuse to go out.

Before she could think of any new excuses, her father, Qiao Jingrong, spoke,

"Since you're not going to Xiao Qiao's place, you can stay at home."

Then he beckoned Wen Boyuan to sit down with his assistant, Nachen had no choice but to resign to his fate and put away his phone and come back, walked over and tried to ask himself gently and generously,

"Mr. Wen, what would you like to drink?"

Since he stayed, he could not escape the fate of serving tea and pouring water.

Wen Boyuan smiled warmly at her,

"coffee."

"Ok."

With a smile on Na Chen's face, she didn't know how many times she scolded the master and servant in her heart.

Then he turned to his assistant and continued to ask Mimi with a smile,

"What would you like to drink?"

The little fresh meat assistant was holding back the laughter and the muscles on his face were almost stiff. When he heard her asking him, he immediately gave her a big smile to relax the muscles on his face.

"Coffee is the drink of uncles, give me a cup of green tea."

That morning, "..."

Is this assistant running on her on behalf of their boss?

Qiao Jingrong and Nala are still talking about this assistant, why are they so big or small? In fact, they don't know that he is running on their daughter.

That morning, she went to the kitchen with a dark face to serve tea and water. When making coffee for a certain uncle, she insisted on adding several pieces of sugar to ensure that his heart, liver and lungs would be refreshed with the sweetness.

By the way, I also put a few pieces of sugar in the green tea of ​​the little fresh meat. Green tea with sugar, I don’t know what it tastes like, it must be cool.

Of course it's normal to give it to my parents. After carrying it out, I found that the topic in the living room somehow jumped to her.

As soon as she went out, she heard her mother dislike her,

"I didn't have a boyfriend that morning. Her personality was too boyish, and her skills were very good. No man dared to like her, and it's not like no man liked her. Those who liked her were scared away by her. If Mr. Wen knew someone Good man, introduce him to us that morning."

Because Wen Boyuan was Qiao Jingrong's business partner, Nala instinctively regarded Wen Boyuan and them as Nachen's elders, and asked Wen Boyuan to introduce her boyfriend to her daughter.

Na Chen's face was covered with black lines at her mother's words.

Holding the drink in his hand, he walked over to protest dissatisfiedly,

"Mom, what are you doing? I'm only 22 years old. I plan to wait until I'm 30 to get married and have children."

After she finished speaking, an assistant silently calculated the age of her boss when she was 30 years old. The boss is 34 years old this year. When she is 30 years old and wants to get married and have children, the boss will be 42! ! !

The answer made him almost jump up from the sofa in shock, and he glanced at his boss very unsteadily.

But I saw my boss sitting there calmly with a smile on his face, with no trace of emotion on his face.

That morning held back a smile and thoughtfully handed him the tea she made for him,

"Drink some green tea to soothe your throat."

Then he put the other drinks in front of his parents and a certain big shot one by one, and then sat down beside him.

The assistant was so shocked by the answer, he took a quick sip of the green tea, but the taste made him almost spit it out, but because there were so many people in front of him, he couldn't spit it out, so he could only look pained swallowed, and protested,

"This, why is this green tea sweet!"

It's just sweet, it's too sweet now!

That morning pretended to be innocent,

"How is it possible? How can green tea be sweet? The tea I make is my dad's top-quality tea."

After all, she was a guest, and if she refused to admit it, the assistant couldn't insist on arguing with her, and the boss' eyes began to warn him after he protested at the beginning.

He understood the meaning of the boss's eyes, which meant that even if she made him a cup of poison, he had to drink it silently.

So I could only change my mouth with a smile,

"Sorry, maybe my sense of taste is not very good, and I tasted the wrong taste."

But in my heart I secretly slandered, Boss, you pamper her like this and indulge her nonsense before you catch up with her. If you catch up with her, wouldn't you spoil her to heaven?

Besides, boss, your coffee is definitely not authentic, so you have to hold on.

While thinking this way, I saw the boss at the side took a sip of his coffee, and the eyes of a certain woman sitting opposite the boss almost lit up, it was clear that she had also tampered with the boss's coffee, and was looking forward to it. The boss is as embarrassed as he is.

However, the boss is the boss after all. After taking a sip of coffee, he put it down without changing his face, and even praised the woman,

"The coffee made by Miss Qiao is delicious."

Then, seeing that woman's complexion was ugly, she snorted and gave the boss a big roll of her eyes.

Sure enough, the boss was able to cure her.

Dealing with her active provocation, acting as if nothing had happened like the boss, is the best counterattack to her.

Sitting opposite Wen Boyuan that morning, although she didn't react much on the surface, her heart was actually blocked. Why, why, why didn't the old man respond after drinking such a sweet coffee?So that she can't see his embarrassment.

No, it can't be said that he didn't respond, it should be said that he suppressed his reaction very well.

Tch, this old man is such a scheming bitch.

She didn't bother to talk to him anymore, her parents were talking to him, and she couldn't intervene, she just felt bored.

However, it didn't take long for her to notice something was wrong. Although the man on the opposite side was talking to his parents, his eyes were always looking at her inadvertently.