"Anything else?"
Cheng Cheng pursed her lips and was stunned for two seconds, then walked back to Huo Licheng, raised her head, looked at Huo Licheng with her bright eyes, and said seriously: "President, you just said those words to scare me, right? In fact, you The purpose is to ask me to bring you breakfast, right?"
Master Huo's face turned cold for a moment. Is there anyone who talks like this? Is there anyone so unsophisticated
There are some words that cannot be explained clearly. Doesn’t this little girl understand this? How did she live to be so old
Cheng Cheng naturally noticed that the big boss's face had changed. Although she didn't know what she said wrong, the big boss was angry and had to move away... No, running was the best strategy.
"President, I understand. I'm going to work first. Goodbye, president."
After saying that, he hurried out. Cheng Cheng still didn't take the elevator. He ran back to his desk from the stairs, sat down and took several deep breaths.
Her little heart was beating wildly.
No, no, she must stay away from the big boss in the future. Obviously there is not much difference between the president and the vice president, but why can the big boss put so much pressure on her? The vice president is better, he is much more approachable.
Cheng Cheng missed Nangong Yun a little. On the first day Nangong Yun left, she faced the big boss twice. Under such high pressure, she would get a heart attack.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Young Master Nangong sneezed hard. Mu Ze handed over a tissue: "Vice President, do you have a cold?"
Nangong Yun rubbed his nose: "No, I just felt a little uncomfortable."
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When it was time to get off work, because all the inventory at home was used up, Cheng Cheng had to go to the supermarket to replenish it. Fortunately, there was a large supermarket opposite the community, not too far away.
Cheng Cheng came out carrying large and small bags of things and walked slowly to the apartment.
Jiang Shan's apartment was prepared for her by Jiang Yi. It was not far from Huocheng and only one road away from the community where Huo Licheng lived.
After get off work, Cheng Cheng took off his three-centimeter high heels and changed into casual clothes. Because it was winter, he was wearing a white down jacket with a fur collar, and his whole body looked like a small ball of fur.
Huo Licheng drove home and when he passed by Cheng Cheng, what he saw was a small white fur ball with some falling objects on both sides.
If it were Young Master Nangong, he could stop the car and help a certain Miss Cheng, but Young Master Huo... ahem, sorry, he doesn't have this skill.
After finally returning to the apartment, Cheng Cheng's small hands were red from the cold, and they were strangled with so many things in their hands. It hurt even to move his fingers.
After calming down for a while, Cheng Cheng washed his hands and prepared to make something delicious to reward himself.
Jiang Shan hasn't come back yet, and Cheng Cheng hasn't made much, just a meat dish, a vegetable dish, a soup, and even took photos and posted them on WeChat Moments.
After cleaning up the kitchen and just sitting down to eat, Cheng Cheng's cell phone rang. Looking at the caller ID on it, Cheng Cheng had a smile on his face: "Mom!"
"Cheng Cheng, have you eaten?"
"Well, I'm eating right now."
"Mom was just looking at your WeChat Moments. Why don't you, kid, do more? Look at how little you do. How come you and Zexuan don't have enough to eat?"
Cheng Cheng was startled, yes, her parents didn't know that she and Ning Zexuan had broken up.
"Cheng Cheng, Zexuan is a boy. He can eat. Don't be stingy. It doesn't cost much to cook for yourself."