But after going out, Zhan Fengling had a little breakdown. She is an international police officer and a professional, but she doesn't know how to make coffee.
Even her colleagues disliked the coffee she made, so Xiao Zichen asked her to make coffee. Will Xiao Zichen have a psychological shadow in the future?
Zhan Fengling thought about it and couldn't help but sympathize with Xiao Zichen. Her skills were not average. This was true.
Just when Zhan Fengling was looking for her secretary to teach her how to make coffee, Feng Xue came.
Feng Xue was still worried about changes on Xiao Zichen's side, so she thought about it over and over again, and finally plucked up the courage to come to Xiao's with snacks.
When she showed up, the receptionist had the same cold attitude as always.
She felt unhappy, but she didn't argue with the front desk. She told herself that these were Xiao Zichen's people, and she didn't care about them for Xiao Zichen's sake.
After thinking about it clearly, she said to the front desk: "That's it, you call me. Zichen will definitely let me in."
After hearing this, the front desk called the president's office.
At that time, Xiao Zichen was being teased by Ming Yuan.
"This girl doesn't look smart. It turns out you like this type." Mingyuan smiled.
Xiao Zichen put his hand on his chin and said coldly: "I didn't."
"Don't like having people act as bodyguards for you? Such fools are protected here, right?" Mingyuan continued.
Xiao Zichen pinched his eyebrows, sighed helplessly, and explained: "She is International NBC."
"What?" Ming Yuan was startled and stared at the door in surprise.
It's so fake that such a cute girl actually works at International NBC.
Why do they want her? Is it because she is pure, kind and stupid?
Mingyuan felt that this might be the reason, otherwise he would not be able to find a good explanation.
After all, Zhan Fengling looks really innocent, and in front of Xiao Zichen, he is like a little white rabbit.
"She should be by my side after accepting a mission. And this mission is probably related to that incident." Xiao Zichen replied.
Ming Yuan smiled and said, "If that's the case, that would be interesting. I think they intend to let you take the blame for that matter."
"It doesn't matter, I, Xiao Zichen, are not someone they can trick." Xiao Zichen said confidently.
Ming Yuan nodded and was about to speak when the landline phone rang. Xiao Zichen clicked on it, directly entering the public mode.
"Mr. Xiao, there is Miss Fengxue who must meet you." The front desk said.
Snowstorm?
Xiao Zichen squinted his eyes and looked at Mingyuan. Mingyuan nodded, which meant that Xiao Zichen should ask someone to come up.
So, Xiao Zichen told the front desk: "Let her come up."
"Okay." The front desk responded.
Then he watched Feng Xue proudly raise her chin, nostrils pointed at the front desk, twisting her waist and walking towards the president's elevator.
The receptionist looked at her back and shook his head.
At this level, it's a shame that they, Mr. Xiao, would like him.
After Feng Xue entered the elevator, she started to touch up her makeup. She didn't expect Xiao Zichen to let her in. What did that mean?
Does it mean Xiao Zichen accepts her?
Does Xiao Zichen have a crush on her?
Feng Xue imagined many scenarios on her own, and even marriage made her think of it.
Just the moment the elevator opened, Feng Xue saw Zhan Fengling serving coffee, and her face instantly distorted.
She stared at Zhan Fengling and the coffee in her hand in surprise, and said displeasedly: "Why are you here?"
"I am Mr. Xiao's bodyguard, why can't I be here?" Zhan Fengling looked at Feng Xue with an indifferent expression.
Feng Xue opened her eyes wide and pointed at Zhan Fengling's face, "You're talking nonsense!"