When the two security guards heard her shouting the words "Yu Bingpo", their expressions changed and they were a little stunned. They looked at her, wondering what the other person said. When Sang Xia handed him the phone, the tall security guard hurriedly took it.
He came over, heard something said inside, and hurriedly handed the phone to Sang Xia with both hands. Sang Xia felt really happy with that respectful gesture.
"I'm sorry, miss, there was a misunderstanding, please!" The two security guards looked at each other and said to her in unison.
She took it angrily and watched as the security guard pressed the elevator on the 19th floor and walked in.
Humph, dogs look down on people, who are they!
The security guards outside the elevator looked at each other. Is it the maid who dared to call Yu Shao Yu Bingpo? Oh my god, has the world changed, or did they hear it wrong just now, or has the maid turned into something they don't recognize?
Already?
After getting out of the elevator, Sang Xia looked around for the instructions on the door number, "Director's Office, Secretary's Office, Audit Department?????? President's Office, here we are."
Sang Xia stopped at a door marked President's Office and knocked on the door. When she heard a reply from inside, she gently opened the door and walked in.
Wow, the room is so big. How many rooms are there? The evil capitalists only have an office, so they are so luxurious. Their university is famous enough, and the office only has so much space.
She looked at the black and white layout in the room and felt that this man could only distinguish black and white colors clearly. Why was it either white or black? There was no sense of life at all. He was cold! As cold as him!
The man sitting behind the boss's chair saw the small figure pushing in the door. His eyes were like deep water, covered with ink-black traces.
The expressions on her face were really rich. Envy? Contempt? Disdain? Hate? The expressions were so fast-changing that he couldn't even observe them.
"What are you waiting for!" Yu Bingpo said coldly, startling Sang Xia.
"Uh?????? Scumbag??????Mr. Yu!" After Sang Xia finished speaking, she hurriedly covered her mouth. Damn it, she almost called her a scumbag again. Yu is a scumbag. Fortunately, my sister reacted quickly.
"Mr. Yu, do you want to eat now?" Sang Xia put the rice bucket on the coffee table aside and asked him carefully.
"Yes," Yu Bingpo narrowed his eyes and agreed, and Sang Xia immediately happily opened the lunch box and started preparing food for him.
Scumbag, hurry up and eat, my sister is preparing for the evening performance this afternoon.
Yu Bingpo looked at the busy little figure, as if he suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed his mind and said, "I'll eat it later." After saying that, he lowered his head and started working in front of the computer.
To be honest, is he really hungry? He had breakfast at 6:30 in the morning. It's now past 12 o'clock, so it's weird if he's not hungry.
However, looking at the little figure who seemed to want him to eat it all immediately so that he could leave quickly, he actually chose to starve first as a prank.
Other women would always cling to him like glue and not let go. Why was this little woman so unwilling to see him? She wished she couldn't see him anymore. This hurt his always proud heart.
Sang Xia looked at the man who was immersed in work again, feeling a little frustrated. He just said he was going to eat here, but he stopped eating.
She pouted her little mouth, sat on the sofa and waited, eating as much as she wanted. However, she couldn't afford to wait. If he didn't come home at night, she would have to work.
From time to time, the man glanced at the restless little figure on the sofa, and his heart felt as happy as a flower blooming. A smile gradually appeared in his narrowed eyes, and even he himself didn't feel the smile on that charming face.
The beauty of the human heart is shown on the face.
I immersed myself in work again, and my stomach wasn't as hungry as before.
Sang Xia inadvertently raised her head and saw a man immersed in work not far away. The scumbag didn't eat yet, wasn't he hungry? If he didn't eat, she would eat. Yes, it seemed that she was just thinking about delivering food, and she also forgot about it.
I haven't eaten yet.
Anyway, this Chinese food is enough for two people, um, that’s it, let’s eat!
Sang Xia picked up her chopsticks and started eating unceremoniously. Yeah, it tasted very good. If the scumbag didn't want to eat, she would finish it all.
As soon as Yu Bingpo raised his head, he saw the little woman feasting unceremoniously. He frowned. Did she come here to eat by herself, or did she bring food to him?
Moreover, the aroma of the food floated into his nose, and he was shocked to realize that he was really very hungry. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Looking at the little woman eating happily, his eyebrows gradually grew.
There was a hint of displeasure.
Sang Xia's heart shivered when she looked at the scumbag's gaze, but soon she returned to normal. Living with such a cold-blooded scumbag, her heart must be strong enough, otherwise she wouldn't
He died miserably.
Moreover, you must know how to use roundabout tactics. After all, you are just a maid, and you cannot fight with a scumbag.
She clenched her little hands and blinked her long eyelashes. As if she had made a lot of determination, she finally picked up a braised chicken leg, trotted to the man's side, and put her hand to his mouth, "
Mr. Yu, try it, it’s delicious.”
Seeing the man's dark eyes looking at her without saying a word, Sang Xia was afraid that the man's ever-changing face would change in another way that she could not fathom, so she began to show her glutinous rice teeth again, smiled and came to his eyes, and just put the chicken drumsticks on her face.
to his mouth and motioned for him to open his mouth.
"Open your mouth, it's delicious!" The chicken leg dangled in front of his eyes again.
"It's really delicious. Grandma gave me the craftsmanship." Seeing the man looking at her silently, Sangxia's smiling black eyes curved into the most beautiful crescent moon, smiling in front of the man's eyes.
With.
His sister's Yu Bingpo Yu is a scumbag, but you open your mouth. Is your mouth sewn shut?
And Yu Bingpo instantly turned to stone.
Over the years, no one had been so close to him, and no one had dared to hold a chicken leg like this and say to him, "It's delicious. Open your mouth."
The frozen heart that had remained calm for many years seemed to tremble slightly. Yu Bingpo's eyes became deeper and deeper. Looking at the palm-sized face that instantly enlarged, he seemed to see clearly that she really wasn't.
Ning Xiaotong, that woman would not hold up a chicken leg and say to him, open your mouth, it is delicious.
As if being bewitched, Yu Bingpo opened his mouth and took a bite. After just one bite, he felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, fragrant, spicy, sweet, and really delicious.
Sang Xia flashed her eyelashes a few times, and the scumbag gave her face, so she performed well.
Then she handed the chicken legs to him and said, "You eat, I'll bring the other ones over and eat them on the desk. No matter how busy you are at work, you still have to eat." After saying that, the little figure jumped for joy,
The dinner plate was brought over.
"Mr. Yu, I'm not lying to you. I spent all morning making this. They are all delicious. There are also celery slices, mushrooms, rapeseed, clam soup, and..." Then, another plate was served
, "This is an after-dinner fruit platter, assorted fruit plate, all kinds of fruits, beautiful and delicious, and rich in nutrients." A plate of colorful fruits, seriously, just looking at it will whet your appetite.
"Mr. Yu, if you eat all these things, you will have all the nutrients your body needs today. So, you must eat more." After Sang Xia finished speaking, she handed him a pair of chopsticks.
Yu Bingpo did not refuse, slowly took the chopsticks and started eating.
For a long time, Sang Xia looked at the chicken drumstick she just gave him. He only took one bite and then put it down. She immediately took it and handed it to him, "Mr. Yu, you can't waste food."
I stopped eating after one bite? Isn’t it a waste?
I don't know why, Yu Bingpo remained silent, but he felt that he could not refuse her request. For the first time, he obediently took the chicken drumstick from her hand.
To be honest, he didn't like eating this food, but God knows, when he saw her happy face, he actually put it in his mouth and started eating it.
It tastes pretty good too.
Sang Xia watched the man start eating, smiling again with a mouth full of white millet teeth, and even put her slender hand stained with chicken leg soup into her mouth and sucked it a few times.
Hmm, to be honest, her braised chicken legs are indeed comparable to those of the chef. It tastes great. Jing Bao is his favorite food. The thick sauce on his fingers is so delicious;;
;;;; And her seemingly childish action made Yu Bingpo's body ignite a strange little flame. He paused while chewing the chicken leg, as if his acupuncture points were fixed.
With her tender lotus-like green little fingers, he moved in and out of her moist lips.
This action?????? is really sexy, isn’t it?
Damn it, was this little woman sent by God to mess with him? Why would she let tens of thousands of volts of electricity rush through his body from time to time, causing him to feel uncomfortable everywhere?
Sangxia noticed the man's gaze that seemed to be fixed, and she was a little confused. She didn't know if there was something wrong with her face, or why the man was looking at her like this.
"What's wrong, Mr. Yu, there's something on my mouth?" Sang Xia stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, haha, maybe there was some soup on her mouth.
This fatal move made Yu Bing take a breath of air-conditioning. Did this hateful girl do it to him on purpose? It could torture him like this.
"Let's go!" Yu Bingpo became a little angry. He suddenly threw the chicken legs into the plate and said to her angrily.
"Mr. Yu???????!" Sang Xia really couldn't understand why the man who was fine just now changed his face again in just the blink of an eye. It is said that a woman's face is like June.
God, a scumbag is worse than a woman. She was a chameleon in her previous life, so fickle.
However, the lunch she had spent all morning making was dismissed by him with just one word. Sang Xia was really unwilling. Her cooking was supposed to be very good. Even a picky eater like Jing Bao liked to eat her cooking.
He's a scumbag. She doesn't believe he's an alien who only likes to drink gasoline and doesn't like eating these delicious foods.