Sikong Jingqiu meant, would she want to have a meal in the bedroom?
Although I had eaten in the bedroom before, it was because of my physical problems, so it was not convenient to go downstairs...
She is very healthy now and doesn’t need to bring things to the bedroom to eat!
Moreover, Butler Li, who sticks to everything, has always been the least fond of taking things to the bedroom to eat, saying that this is rude.
Haiyue didn't know how to take things to the bedroom to eat and why it was related to rudeness. When she was at home, she often ate in bed.
But since Butler Li said that, Haiyue thought that this was probably the rule that rich families told. Apart from the fact that it was really inconvenient for the period of time of health care, she kept abiding by it.
But today...
But Sikong Jingqiu said that she would let her eat in the bedroom... Could it be that the rules for not eating in the bedroom were made by Mr. Li personally?
Haiyue was speechless. Just as she was about to ask for the situation, Lin Ma came in with a plate of food.
The food in the bedroom suddenly smelled fragrant, making the greedy worms in Haiyue's stomach roar.
"Madam, where are you going to eat?" Lin asked, standing in the middle of the bedroom.
Sikong Jingqiu Diehai Yue replied, "Put it on my desk."
Ma Lin nodded, put down the plate and then left.
Sikong Jingqiu stood up, took Haiyue's hand and walked to the desk, moved a chair and let Haiyue sit down, stuffed chopsticks into her hand, "Eat."
The hungry Haiyue swallowed her saliva secretly and did not take off her chopsticks immediately. She said with no certainty, "Eating in the bedroom... doesn't seem to be good..."
Sikong Jingqiu sat down on the chair behind the desk, tore off the white paper that was automatically faxed, looked down and answered, "It's just a convenience to talk to you about tomorrow's press conference, don't think too much."
"Oh." Haiyue nodded, began to move her chopsticks, and slowly ate the food on the plate bite by bit.
There was nothing in the bedroom except for the sound of Sikong Jingqiu flipping the documents and the sound of Haiyue Key accidentally touching the porcelain bowl.
Halfway through the meal, Haiyue suddenly remembered Sikong Jingqiu's words just now, stopped eating, looked up and asked, "Is there a press conference tomorrow?"
"Yes." Sikong Jingqiu nodded, glanced at the rice in the bowl in front of Haiyue, and said lightly, "Eat the food first, and I will tell you in detail what to do tomorrow later."
Haiyue lowered her head obediently, ate a bite of rice, chewed it a few times, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Didn't it be said that it will take a few days to open? Why did it suddenly get ahead?"
Sikong Jingqiu paused when he looked through the documents, and hesitated for a while, and said, "There are reporters following us this afternoon, you know."
When it comes to what happened in the car in the afternoon, Haiyue couldn't help but remember what the two of them had done in the car, and her face turned red with a "brush-" look. She quickly lowered her head and took a sip of the soup to cover up her sudden
The hot cheeks that were painted in a camel-red instantly, and the voice stuttered because of extreme discomfort, "I know, I know..."
"Secretary Lin received a call from the reporter to the company earlier, asking me if I want to buy those photos." When Sikong Jingqiu said these words, his voice became cold several times.
"Buy? Why--" Haiyue stopped halfway through her speech, and suddenly understood why the reporter came over to find Sikong Jing first. He wanted to make a small profit through the photos he took!