"Hello, do you mind if I call you Huanyu?" Anthony's voice was so gentle that it almost made him cry. Ye Huanyu smiled blankly. He continued, "Nice to meet you, Huanyu. I'm Anthony.
, he is also the third eldest son of the Qi family, Qi Yan."
Ye Huanyu's full smile froze on her face instantly.
Anthony is actually Qi...Qi San?
Qi Yemo's falcon eyes glanced at Ye Huanyu coldly, his eyebrows slightly twisted, "Third brother, put away your peach blossom claws, she is not suitable for you!"
The sound is still as sharp as an ice knife.
Qi Yan's peach-like face immediately showed a hurt expression, and he replied pitifully, "Qi Er, as a person who is used to eating abalone, ginseng, wings and tripe, occasionally porridge and side dishes are delicious.
!”
Hearing these words, Ye Huanyu's cheeks turned even redder.
However, this time it’s not because of shyness, but because of anger!
Who are you talking about making porridge and side dishes?
In an instant, all her good feelings for Anthony quickly dropped to zero.
Even if she is not abalone and ginseng wing belly, she is still Pan Gong fried chicken.
Ye Huanyu suddenly withdrew her hand from Qi Yan's paw, patted her hands clean, and said with a flat mouth, "I'm sorry, Mr. Anthony, if you want to find porridge and side dishes, please go out and turn left and then right."
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment. Ye Huanyu's sudden cold attitude made him confused, "Why?"
Ye Huanyu rolled her eyes coolly and said, "Because the cleaning aunt's lunch box has porridge and side dishes!"
"..." Mr. Qi San, who has always prided himself on being a lover of the public and always invincible among women, was defeated this time.
There was no expression on Qi Yemo's calm and cold face, but the look in his eyes that glanced at Qi Yan revealed the message that he deserved it, betraying his mood at the moment.
He raised his eyebrows, as if his mood had been gloomy all morning, but now he felt surprisingly good.
"Ye Huanyu, go out and prepare the materials required for the meeting and hand them over to me later."
Ye Huanyu was angry, "President, I have a cold!"
He paused and looked at her bare face with cold eyes, "She looks rosy and looks good."
"That's red hot at high temperature!" Pig. She was so excited that she wanted to slap his two pussy, calling you inhumane!
He was silent for a while and said, "Go to the infirmary to get a sling."
Qi's building has its own infirmary in case of emergencies for employees.
Ye Huanyu then extinguished his anger and thought that this guy was still a little bit human.
So he nodded, turned around and walked to the door, when a cool voice floated over again——
"Write a report while hanging."
Ye Huanyu looked up to the sky and roared.
asshole!
*
After one hour.
The silence in the CEO's office was eerie.
Because Qi Yan still had an announcement to make, he walked away coquettishly under the loving gazes of a large group of female staff.
Qi Yemo regained his glacier-like coldness.
Ye Huanyu, on the other hand, was sitting on the sofa, as limp as a lazy kitten.
A bottle rack stood next to the coffee table, and a needle was stuck on her left hand.
On her palm-sized face, the delicate skin is white and rosy. Her cheeks, which are pink and pink, are particularly cute.
The long eyelashes are slightly curled up, and the eyes are lowered to cover the smart and clear black pupils.
Holding the pen in his right hand, he bit his red lips, frowned, and buried them in his knees.
Draw and write in her notepad.
Qi Yemo raised his eyes and saw this scene. His eyes dimmed. That pretty and flawless face seemed to have hit something deep in his heart, causing an incredible turmoil.
Then, he looked at the notepad that she kept flashing around.