"Hmph, what do you mean when you nod and shake your head?" Xiao Zichen frowned slightly and asked with an unhappy look on his face.
Zhan Fengling coughed lightly and replied with a little desire for survival: "I like flowers, but this bouquet of flowers is not what Mr. Xiao saw. We are not..."
"Give it away!" Xiao Zichen said domineeringly.
Zhan Fengling nodded obediently and made a gesture to give away the bouquet of flowers in her hand. However, before she could do anything, Murong Che held her wrist tightly.
Murong Che had just noticed that Xiao Zichen had not looked friendly since he appeared. Now that Zhan Fengling was asked to transfer the flowers he sent to others, the provocative meaning was even more clear.
It looks like a war is about to begin.
"Wind chime, wouldn't it be impolite to give the flowers I gave you to others in front of me?" Murong Che said softly, his brows as gentle as jade, with a kind of tolerance, but not an accusation.
Zhan Fengling was confused. Yes, it was rude, but Xiao Zichen was not easy to mess with. If she didn't give the flowers to others, there would be problems.
"Zhan Feng Ling, can someone else hold your hand?" Xiao Zichen's eyes became sinister, and the displeasure on his face meant that she was unhappy that Murong Che touched Zhan Feng Ling's wrist.
At this time, the surrounding Xiao employees understood that Xiao Zichen was competing with Murong Che to show off his wind chimes.
Xiao Zichen took action because he was interested in Zhan Feng Chime.
Li Qian and Nancy raised their eyebrows, their long-awaited annual drama was finally on.
Very good, the hot-blooded Mr. Xiao VS the young and sinister Murong Che, who will win the show of wind chimes?
The two secretaries looked at each other and at the same time looked at Xiao Zichen.
They naturally believed that Xiao Zichen was the ultimate winner. After all, Zhan Fengling was innocent and had kissed and hugged Xiao Zichen. Even if Murong Che was a fox, he couldn't beat someone of their level, Mr. Xiao.
"Zhan Fengling!" Xiao Zichen looked at Zhan Fengling with a gloomy look on his face before he could take out his hand, and there was a strong aura of violence behind him, as if he could kill the person at any time.
Feeling the murderous aura, Zhan Fengling immediately pulled out his hand and even returned the roses in his hand to Murong Che, nodding and apologizing and saying, "I'm sorry, I can't accept this bouquet of flowers."
After saying that, she immediately came to Xiao Zichen and stood next to Xiao Zichen obediently.
Murong Che couldn't figure out what this operation meant. His gentle eyes were about to sparkle with fire, but thinking of Zhan Fengling's true character, he suppressed his anger for the time being.
However, his slightly clenched fists still exposed his forbearance at the moment.
"Xiao Zichen, I'm here to pick up the wind chime for dinner. Your Xiao family should not restrict who your employees can have dinner with, right?" Murong Che continued.
"Of course there is no restriction, but I should treat you to this meal." Xiao Zichen said and looked at Zhan Fengling.
Zhan Fengling pursed his lips and smiled, but did not dare to say anything other than nodding.
She didn't dare to say it. Everyone in the company would talk about what Xiao Zichen did.
She still wants to keep a low profile, how can she keep a low profile now?
"Feng Chime, do we need to bring the boss with us on our date?" Murong Che asked.
Zhan Fengling held his temple, coughed lightly, and then said: "I am a bodyguard. I have to follow Mr. Xiao 24 hours a day to ensure his safety."
She doesn't dare to tell everyone here that she is Xiao Zichen's fake girlfriend, otherwise she will be killed by these beauties in the company tomorrow.