The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

Zhuang Xiao was so angry about this ridiculous reason that he felt dizzy, chest tightness and shortness of breath. He put his hand on his chest, trying to calm down.

She was getting angry, and Tu Yan started to ask, "What are you doing standing there?"

From the moment Zhuang Xiao knocked on the door, Tu Yan's hand holding the pen tightened unconsciously, and after such a short while, it actually felt a little sore.

Unable to wait for her to reveal her purpose, Tu Yan could no longer bear to urge her, but when he raised his head, he saw Zhuang Xiao covering her chest.

Tu Yan's heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong with you?" Is he still suffering from the heart disease?

Zhuang Xiao listened to his voice, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and almost squeezed out the words from between his teeth, "I'm fine." What's wrong with me? Don't you know it?

I looked up and saw Tu Yan frowning, looking calm. Well, he really didn't know anything...

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiao became even more angry. Why did they only bully her?

Tu Yan was relieved to see that she looked normal and her voice was full of energy.

But Zhuang Xiao, who is usually enthusiastic, was not very cooperative today. He came into the office and just stood there. Not only was he very frugal with his words, he didn't even have a good expression.

Tu Yan was forced to lower his status and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Zhuang Xiao remembered the purpose of his visit and, of course, his own ultimate long-term goal. Otherwise, it would be hard to swallow this humiliation.

Then he stretched his facial muscles, smiled, and walked to Tu Yan, "This is the loving breakfast I prepared especially for you, Mr. Tu, please have some~"

Tu Yan lowered his head. Zhuang Xiao held a pink heart-shaped porcelain bowl in both hands, blinking her bright eyes, and handed it to him.

That solemn look, as if holding a sincere heart...

When this thought came to his mind, Tu Yan's heartbeat became chaotic unconsciously. He lowered his head to read the documents, looking nonchalant, "Didn't I tell you not to waste your time?"

"How can it be said to be in vain?" Zhuang Xiao regained his composure, "My heart is put into it. As long as you see it and know it, it is not in vain at all."

These words sound just like sweet candy. Who wouldn't be confused after hearing them?

"Master Tu is very generous, please give it a try." Zhuang Xiao thought that Ding Jingcheng's cooking skills were so good that she was afraid that Tu Yan would not even touch it, so she said softly, "Even a bite is fine!"

She had to take advantage of the opportunity and perform well in front of Tu Yan to add some points to her cooking skills.

"Then try it." Tu Yan then went along with it, looking reluctant.

Zhuang Xiao was satisfied and took out a thermos cup from the bag. "I got up early in the morning and made some soy milk. Mr. Tu always drinks coffee. It nourishes the stomach and is good for the body!"

Zhuang Xiao opened the lid and thought of Tu Yan's cleanliness and pickiness. He was about to turn around to get the cup, but when he turned around, he saw Tu Yan silently put a white porcelain cup next to him...

Zhuang Xiao was stunned and looked at Tu Yan in surprise.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll ask Assistant Liu to raise your salary by 30% later." Perhaps because he was uncomfortable, Tu Yan said this while flipping through documents at random.

"Boss Tu is the best!" Zhuang Xiaoxi smiled happily and poured soy milk for Tu Yan. "Try it."

Tu Yan took a sip, and the natural bean aroma filled his mouth. It must have taken a lot of effort to make it. He gave a very reserved evaluation, "Not bad."

Zhuang Xiao knew it was safe, so he opened the lid of the bowl and prepared to make some cold noodles for Tu Yan.

Ding Jingcheng was thoughtful. There were two layers, a shallow layer of sauce and chili, and the bottom layer was cold skin.

Zhuang Xiao looked at the bright red chili sauce, then looked at Tu Yan who was drinking soy milk with an expressionless face. His eyes rolled and he poured the whole dish of chili sauce into the pot.

After going through so much trouble seven times, I can't just let her suffer alone.

Half a minute later, Tu Yan looked at the spicy and red cold noodles, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he glanced at Zhuang Xiao obscurely, "This..."

Zhuang Xiao's smile was exceptionally sweet and genuine, and her tone was incredibly sincere, "This is the chili sauce I made myself. I put a lot of effort into it and brought it here specially. I wanted you to be the first to taste it."

"You... don't like it?" Zhuang Xiao's eyebrows drooped slightly, as if he would cry if the person opposite him showed the slightest dissatisfaction.

Tu Yan was silent for a while, "Then I'll try."

"You are so nice. As long as you like it, I am not afraid of any hardship or trouble. I will do it for you forever..." Zhuang Xiaohao spoke obediently without asking for anything in return. She completely forgot how she had been talking to Ding Jingcheng in the morning.

Tu Yan took the chopsticks handed to him, steadied his breath, and then carefully picked up two chopsticks.

After taking just one bite, Tu Yan knew something was wrong. A spicy sensation rushed straight from the root of his tongue to his throat, and even his nose was filled with the pungent smell of chili peppers.

Tu Yan swallowed it hastily and picked up the soy milk, which slightly neutralized the spiciness and maintained his cool and indifferent attitude.

But your expression can be deceiving, but your body’s reactions cannot be avoided.

Zhuang Xiao knew that he couldn't stand the spiciness just by looking at his ears which turned red instantly and then spread all the way down his neck.

Thinking about the suffering he had endured, Zhuang Xiao said innocently, "I used chili peppers, which I also think are a little spicy. Are you okay with that?"

Tu Yan nodded heavily, "..." A man can't say no!

"As long as you like it." Zhuang Xiao's smile became even sweeter. "Then I'll bring you some tomorrow..."

Tu Yan no longer cared about being reserved and said quickly, "Don't!"

Facing Zhuang Xiao's puzzled look, Tu Yan said something quite against his will, "The old sandwiches are still better, nutritious and healthy, and low in carbohydrates." At most, they are just unpalatable, not fatal.

"Then I'll listen to Mr. Tu." Zhuang Xiao took advantage of the situation. The key point was that she didn't know how to make cold noodles, so sandwiches were easier.

Tu Yan reluctantly ate two more bites. Zhuang Xiao's anger came and went quickly. Seeing that he was blushing, he finally wanted to forgive him. "Boss Tu, you have a bad stomach. You should eat less spicy food. I like spicy food. Just let me eat it."

Zhuang Xiao said as he reached for the bowl.

Unexpectedly, Tu Yan held the bowl even tighter, "Who said I have a bad stomach? I can eat, you go and do your thing."

Zhuang Xiao felt a little nervous when he saw Tu Yan's face flushed and cold sweats appearing on his head while eating.

No one said Tu Yan had a bad stomach. Isn't it the case that all the overbearing CEOs in romance novels have stomach problems? Isn't this the routine of male-centered novels?

But... you don't look like you are very good at it...