Behind a desk on a cold day, in front of a computer screen.

Xia Zhi saw that he was busy, and he didn't dare to make too much noise, his steps were not intuitively light, but his eyes were not idle, and he looked around, but he didn't see the little guy.

She glanced in the direction of the lounge again, and the door was closed.

She felt very strange, looked at the man who didn't seem to notice her coming in, and asked out loud, "What about Xiao Chengcheng?" ”

"He didn't come!"

Leng Tian didn't raise his head, his fingers crackled on the laptop, and his voice replied coldly.

Leng Yicheng didn't come? So what did he call her up for?

Xia Zhi looked at the man with a cast face in confusion, and she wanted to turn around and leave because of the strong sense of oppression.

"Mr. Leng, is there something wrong with you calling me up?"

Silent!

The only thing that answered her was the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Xia Zhi waited for a while and didn't see him speak, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned around and left directly.

"Stop!"

Someone's cold order suddenly came from behind her, she exhaled and glared at him in an echo, "Mr. Leng, please hurry up and say something, I still have to go to dinner!" ”

Leng Tian raised her head, her eyes shot straight over, Xia Zhi's heart trembled, she felt that if her eyes could kill people, she didn't know how many times she had died.

"Go eat them all."

Facing his strong gaze, Xia Zhi felt that his appetite would be bad, and he didn't want to refuse, "I won't disturb your work, I'll go down and eat." ”

With such a low air conditioner, it's strange that she can eat it.

"Do you want to work anymore? I ate those when I wanted to. ”

Seeing her turn around, Leng Tian narrowed his eyes, with a hint of anger in his eyes that was refuted.

Xia Zhi gritted his teeth and took a few deep breaths before walking to the dining table, isn't it just eating?

Is it hard to get her?

Hum!

"Drink the soup, don't let it be left!"

The man's nasty voice followed, and Xia Zhi really wanted to put the soup on his head.

"Fu Ma cooked it for you, don't waste the old man's mind......"

"Got it." Verbose ......

Xia Zhi muttered angrily.

Leng Tian's ears heard it, Jun's face sank, and his eyes glared at the petite figure coldly.

Xia Zhi deliberately pulled the chair to make a loud noise, so he sat down to eat.

Looking at the soup that several people drank, she felt that it was better to drink the soup first, so as not to be full for a while and not have a stuffed stomach.

The temperature of the soup was moderate, hot, but not hot, and she drank spoonful by spoonful.

Sweet and delicious, Fu Ma's craftsmanship is still very good.

She was drinking intently, and suddenly a sentence came from her ears, with warmth brushing her ears, very ambiguous.

"Is it good?"

Xia Zhi was taken aback coldly, her hand shook, and all the soup that she hadn't drunk was spilled on her body, she hurriedly reached out and shook it off, but unfortunately her clothes were dirty.

She turned her head to stare at the man who suddenly leaned over, glaring at him in shame, "What are you doing so close?" ”

Is there something wrong with this person, he was still over there just now?

She puffed out her face and flushed.

Leng Tian looked at her panicked and embarrassed look condescendingly, a trace of satisfaction slipped through her eyes, and she said in an arrogant tone: "Aren't you my wife, why can't I get close to you?" ”

Xia Zhiqi is not light, this person is really underbeaten.

"Do you have to be your wife?"

Will it be a snoring attitude towards his wife?

"So angry!?" Leng Tian hooked the corners of his mouth, as if smiling but not smiling, particularly sultry.