On Monday, Du Xiaoxian took biscuits to school, and as soon as she entered the school gate, she saw Cheng Mingchi. It was strange to say, since she knew him, she could see him almost every day after school.
Du Xiaoxian actually felt a little guilty all the time, because she, Cheng Mingchi and Yu Yuanpo formed a relationship, and they were beaten last time. She ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "Cheng Mingchi."
Cheng Mingchi turned his head and smiled at her, "Good morning!"
Du Xiaoxian looked at the bruises and faint marks on his forehead, but the wound on the corner of his mouth was nothing. She didn't ask anything, and took out a bottle of biscuits from her schoolbag: "Please eat."
Cheng Mingchi smiled and squeezed a piece from the bottle into his mouth, chewed it, nodded and said, "It's very fragrant."
"I did it myself." Du Xiaoxian said happily. "The above patterns are all drawn by me."
"Really?" Cheng Mingchi took another piece and grinned: "No wonder it's so beautiful and tastes good. I rarely eat sweets, but I always think it's delicious."
"If you like it, take a few more." Du Xiaoxian put the glass bottle in front of him.
Cheng Mingchi took a few more yuan with a smile and said, "That's enough."
A strange voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey, the young couple are eating biscuits, it's so sweet!"
Du Xiaoxian knew it was Yu Yuanpo without looking back, she dragged Cheng Mingchi forward angrily, and whispered, "Don't pay attention to him."
But Yu Yuanpo kept following behind like a tail that couldn't be shaken off, saying something inappropriate, and then Du Xiaoxian felt that there was something wrong with the eyes looking at them from around.
She was ignorant and didn't know what that meant, but Cheng Mingchi suddenly strode away.
Yu Yuanpo shouted from behind: "Hey, we'll be together if we're together, why be ashamed!"
There were faint laughter from all around, Du Xiaoxian turned around and gave Yu Yuanpo a hard look, and ran into the teaching building.
Upstairs, Wang Qian and a few classmates were standing in the corridor. Seeing her coming, Wang Qian went to take her arm with a smile, and asked in a low voice, "Are you and Cheng Mingchi dating?"
"No?" Du Xiaoxian opened her eyes wide, and at this moment she understood what the strange gaze and laughter meant.
"Keep it a secret from me," Wang Qian said, "It's spread all over the school, and just now, everyone saw you giving cookies to Cheng Mingchi."
"Everyone can eat this." Du Xiaoxian took out the glass bottle containing the biscuits: "I brought it specially for you to eat."
Yang Liying came out from the door at this time, covering her mouth and chuckling: "We dare not eat it, let's leave it to Cheng Mingchi."
Du Xiaoxian became anxious and argued, "It's really not what you think, we are just ordinary friends."
"I know, I know," Yang Liying said, "We all know, ordinary boyfriends!"
Liu Tiantian laughed from the side, and said, "Xiaoxian, can't you tell, you've gotten on well with the geniuses at school quietly, and you don't even talk about us, you're really not enough friends."
"If you say no, why don't you believe me?" Du Xiaoxian entered the classroom angrily.
"Forget it, don't talk about it, Xiaoxian has a thin skin, so I'm embarrassed." Yang Liying's moderate voice was heard by everyone around her.
Wang Qian glanced at her in surprise, and followed Du Xiaoxian into the classroom without saying a word.
The simple-minded Du Xiaoxian didn't take this joke to heart. She is so innocent, she doesn't know that a big net is being opened at this moment, and she is the only fish in the net!
Du Xiaoxian happily stayed at school for a day as usual, and when she finished painting and walked out of the school gate, Xiaoding's car was already waiting outside the gate.
Du Xiaoxian gave Xiaoding the remaining biscuits, "Try it, the young master and I made it together."
Xiao Ding took it silently, but his heart was bleeding. His noble and unparalleled young master, look what you have become now... a dessert maker
Xiaoding felt that he had to beat and beat Du Xiaoxian, chewing the biscuits, he said: "Xiaoxian, I want to eat biscuits in the future, let me buy them for you, don't bother the young master. He is a person who does big things, don't finish work during the day, I have to make biscuits for you at night, are you tired? Can we also know something?"
Du Xiaoxian looked down at the glass bottle in his hand, and whispered, "I didn't make it at night, but during the day on weekends."
"Then it shouldn't be," Xiao Ding said, "It took me two days to rest and I used it to make biscuits for you. The young master is very hard at work!"
"Oh, I see." Du Xiaoxian hugged the bottle, feeling a little downcast. She felt that Driver Xiaoding's words were correct, but she didn't think of it.
Xiao Ding blurted out these words in a moment of agitation, and only remembered when he was overwhelmed. If Gu Nianbin knew that he had taught Du Xiaoxian a lesson, then would he...do he want to live
Clearing his throat, he said again: "Well, Xiaoxian, I don't mean anything else. If you want to say something serious, don't take it to your heart. We are all for the young master!"
"No, Driver Xiaoding, you are right. I was negligent. I won't let the young master make biscuits for me in the future."
"This," Xiao Ding coughed again: "Let the young master decide for himself. If he wants to do it, it's useless for you to stop him. I mean, the two of us know what we say... don't spread it."
Du Xiaoxian: "..." Means that there is going to be a secret between her and Xiaoding
Xiao Ding didn't hear her answer, so he felt very uneasy, and said again: "Ah?"
Du Xiaoxian said in a low voice, "Ah." Agree.
Xiao Ding didn't understand the meaning of the "ah", and said, "It doesn't mean anything else, just don't let the young master know, one thing more is worse than one thing less, do you understand?"
"Understood." Du Xiaoxian really understood now, the driver Xiaoding was afraid that she would sue.
Entering the president's room, Zhou Ting saw her, and as usual, she smiled like a flower on her face: "Xiaoxian is out of school, what are you holding?"
Du Xiaoxian dug out the unopened bottle from her schoolbag and gave it to her: "Here for you to eat."
Zhou Ting saw that the bottle was full and well packaged, and took it happily: "Give it all to me?"
Du Xiaoxian nodded, and took a piece from his own bottle for her to taste: "I made it myself, is it delicious?"
Most girls love to eat sweets, and Zhou Ting is no exception. The crispy and crispy biscuits are just what she likes, and she is full of flavor after eating them. She nodded vigorously: "It's delicious, it's really good! You made it yourself!"
Du Xiaoxian had just been scolded by Xiaoding's driver and wanted to nod, but the little girl's habit of not telling lies couldn't be changed. She said slowly: "Actually, the young master did it. I just drew the pattern on it."
Zhou Ting's chewing mouth stopped instantly, and the image of the cold-noodle boss wearing an apron and a chef's hat, struggling to knead/knead the dough began to appear in her mind. The scene was so horrifying that she couldn't bear to think about it.
Zhou Ting couldn't believe it and asked, "Did the boss really do it?"
Du Xiaoxian nodded without saying a word, she thought that Zhou Ting would teach her a few words like Xiao Ding's driver, but Zhou Ting was so excited that she hugged her and jumped: "It's so romantic, so romantic!"
Du Xiaoxian looked at her stupidly. Why did Secretary Zhou and Driver Xiaoding react differently
Zhou Ting calmed down a bit, let go of Du Xiaoxian, stuffed a piece of biscuit into her mouth, and said vaguely and lyrically: "In ancient times, Zhuo Wenjun washed his hands and made soup, and now there is Gu Boss making dessert for love, it is so touching Is there any?"
Du Xiaoxian was still dumbfounded, and said: "Sister Zhou, I don't want Master to make small biscuits anymore, he works very hard."
"Fool," Zhou Ting slapped her on the head: "No one else can ask for it, why don't you want it? Can you imagine that a cool, rich and handsome boss like BOSS can make desserts? Can you? Anyway I can't? Be content, you, if you say anything else, you're going to bring hatred!"
Du Xiaoxian smirked half-understanding, probably meaning that she understood, Secretary Zhou was envious of her!
"Okay, let's go in, little girl. Don't show romance and hatred here!" Zhou Ting pushed her into the inner door. Turning around, she went to find Nina with the bottle of biscuits in her arms. With Du Xiaoxian inside, Gu Nianbin doesn't need her for the time being, so he can go out to be lazy.
After entering the door, before he could speak, Shao Baiqing came out from the room. Zhou Ting's eyes straightened instantly. Her face was still the same, but it felt different. She was greeted solemnly when she saw her in a white shirt and black trousers: "Zhou Ting secretary."
Zhou Ting opened her mouth, is this still that coquettish playboy? Why did you suddenly change sex? Stimulated
"Mr. Shao, your body...?" Zhou Ting gestured with her fingers.
Shao Baiqing immediately looked down, "What? Is there something wrong?"
Zhou Ting's voice was a little fluttering: "...too plain." Used to seeing the colorful Shao Baiqing, Shao Baiqing in black and white looked a little weird.
Shao Baiqing said with a serious expression: "You have to look like you are going to work. What do you look like?" Then he said to Nina: "I'll go out for a while."
Zhou Ting looked at his back as he was striding away, and wanted to say: besides him, General Manager Shao, who else is showing off in this building
"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Ting asked Nina: "It's just a big change in temperament!"
Nina lazily said, "Go to the window, the truth is downstairs."
Zhou Ting glanced at her suspiciously, and really went to the window. After waiting for a while, Shao Baiqing came out of the building and walked towards the beautiful woman standing by the roadside.
Dress like this to pick up girls? Zhou Ting squinted her eyes and looked carefully, and then she realized that she knew the beauty downstairs—Manager Fang from Chenguang!
Zhou Ting immediately remembered the meal with Shao Baiqing and Nina, and slapped the window sill fiercely: "He really poached people!"
"Isn't it?" Nina said eccentrically, "That business man is so sad, he's so wicked!"
Zhou Ting didn't speak, but just stared at her. Nina said angrily, "What are you looking at me for? I haven't done anything wicked!"
Zhou Ting opened her eyes, "Why do I feel that there is such a sour taste in these words? You were not like this before!"
"What's so sour?" Nina curled her lips: "I just can't stand poaching people's corners! No morals."
"Let me be fair," Zhou Ting sat down in front of her, "Mr. Shao is not good at picking up girls, but he is good at other things."
Nina seemed to see the things in her hand only now, and said, "Send me some biscuits? This period of weight loss, don't eat sweets."
"Don't regret it if you don't eat it," Zhou Ting said mysteriously, "Love biscuits can't be bought even if you have money, and each piece is a limited edition!"
"What love cookies?"
Even though there was no one in the room, Zhou Ting still looked around and lowered her voice: "Don't lose your teeth when you say it, my boss made it himself!"
Nina, who was still looking lazy, suddenly felt like she had a chicken blood, and asked in disbelief: "Really?"
"Of course it's true, that's what the little girl said." Zhou Ting imitated Du Xiaoxian and said softly, "Young master made the biscuits, and I drew the pictures."
Nina stuffed two biscuits into her mouth, chewed them, and said bitterly: "I'm jealous—I'm so jealous of Du Xiaoxian!" The biscuit crumbs were all sprayed on Zhou Ting's face.
Zhou Ting…
Pulling a tissue to wipe his face, he chattered endlessly: "Your boss is very sick, and you are also very sick, you should take medicine..."