Ling Zhen's head was very dizzy, and he couldn't understand the meaning of his words for a long time, but subconsciously, he also felt that just saying thank you was really too meaningless.
After all, Wei Xi helped her so much and gave her a studio. She couldn't measure the value of many things, but she also knew that it couldn't be worth it with a light thank you.
Wei Xi held her hand a little harder, Ling Zhen patted his hand to make him let go, and thought slowly: "Then... let me give you a gift."
Wei Xi loosened his fingers a little, but didn't let go. He approached her with playful eyes: "What gift?"
"... For the time being," Ling Zhen was forced to step back a little, and touched his hot face, "I haven't thought about it, but I won't treat you badly."
Wei Xi stared at her with deep black eyes, without speaking.
I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but Ling really feels a little hot.
And it seemed that the atmosphere in the car was weird, Wei Xi's invisible aura carried a natural oppression, which made her feel a little inexplicable uneasiness even though she was dizzy.
are you angry? It doesn't seem like either...
Do you think she is too perfunctory
After a moment of silence, Ling Zhen couldn't stand the atmosphere, and covered his face begging for mercy, "If it's okay, we can go home and sleep now, I'm really sleepy."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the inexplicable atmosphere was suddenly broken, and the ending sound was like a soft hook, trembling slightly.
Wei Xi lowered his eyes. She was scared.
After a pause for a few seconds, Wei Xi finally backed away, and finally let her go as soon as the oppressive aura on her body disappeared.
"Would you like to drink next time?"
Ling Zhen was sleepy and a little bit scared, covering half of his face with watery eyes: "Don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore."
"No," Wei Xi leaned over and opened the car door for her, "You can drink."
"... while I'm around."
—
When she woke up the next day, Ling Zhen said that she would not drink anymore.
The wine in the world is sweet, who knows that there will be so many troubles in the future, and it is far worse than the good wine in the fairy world. Ling Zhen rubbed his head for a long time before he woke up, and walked out of the room in his pajamas.
Wei Xi has already gone to the company, and left her breakfast on the table, freshly brewed coffee with buttered pineapple buns, steamed dumplings with steamed dumplings and bean curd, the table was full.
Ling Zhen: "..." Is she a raised pig
But she could feel that Wei Xi treated her better than before. Although Wei Xi's temper is still not very good, but his attitude towards her has changed from the initial indifference to the now seeming intimacy.
Since she passed through the book, she, the cannon fodder female supporting role, has worked hard to appease the villain, and at least she has achieved some results.
"Fairy Questions" will be launched next week, and the filming location will be in the movie theater in City B. She has nothing else to do during this time, just familiarize herself with the script and pack the luggage she needs to bring on this trip.
After breakfast, Ling Zhen put the rest in the refrigerator and cleared the table. Then she picked out a dress and went out to take a taxi to the mall.
It's agreed to give Wei Xi a gift, so she has to choose carefully, she doesn't have the courage to dote on the boss.
The last time I came to pick out gifts for Wei Xi was not long ago, purely to arouse the conscience of the boss and save his life, and finally bought two hardcover chicken soup books. Looking back now, Ling Zhen felt that the effect seemed to be okay.
Buying gifts this time will still be a headache. If you spend money, Wei Xi doesn't necessarily care about it, and buying some small things doesn't show sincerity. Ling Zhen walked around and found nothing, sitting on a bench in the rest area of the shopping mall, thinking hard.
After much deliberation, she had a flash of inspiration, so she simply asked Wei Xi what he lacked! Of course, you can't ask me directly—
…
In the conference room of Qingxi's senior executives, the department manager is making a project report for the last quarter of this year.
The man sitting on the leather chair in the middle was wearing a black suit with two buttons on his inner shirt, his abstinence and handsomeness remained unchanged. Sitting next to him was Zhao Yan, who was concentrating on the projection screen.
Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone at hand lit up.
Zhao Yan originally just glanced at it casually, but when he saw the person who sent it accidentally, he was stunned.
Huh
"Our investment focus for the next quarter will still be film and television dramas and movies," said He Xi. She has wavy curly hair and a shawl, exquisite red lips, and a confident and generous demeanor. "Currently, after investigation and data analysis, the most valuable investment My script is the idol drama "Heart Wall"..."
Wei Xi's eyes fell on the report, with a concentrated expression.
Zhao Yan glanced at him, thinking what kind of fun are these two couples having? Pick up the phone and reply: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter? [呲牙]"
Ling Zhen still added Zhao Yan's WeChat during dinner last night, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today. She sent "Are you busy?" and went to buy a cup of milk tea while waiting for his reply.
After Zhao Yan returned, Ling Zhen held his mobile phone and sent a message: "I want to consult with you~"
Zhao Yan: "You said you said [cool]"
Doesn't look like you're busy
Ling Zhen's typing speed is not fast, and he typed each word seriously: "That's right, I want to buy a gift for Wei Xi, but I don't know what to buy, so I want to ask you."
As soon as it was sent out, the clerk shouted:
"0256, milk cover oolong is ready!"
Ling Zhen quickly raised his head and went to the counter to get milk tea. This time, one hand was occupied and I couldn't type, so I had to change my voice.
Zhao Yan pretended to be looking at the big screen, while He Xi was analyzing the advantages of "Heart Wall" to Wei Xi and the managers. He nodded and opened the WeChat dialog box.
But he didn't know that the latest message was a voice message. When he touched the voice, the voice played, and a female voice suddenly sounded in the conference room:
"For example... Is there anything missing in your office?"
The conference room was silent.
The voice was soft and clear, and even with a trace of noise, it sounded shocking.
But the most frightening thing is, why does this voice sound familiar
The whole meeting room could hear needles falling, and looked at Zhao Yan with pity.
Zhao Yan's eyes were dull and his face was ashen. Raising his head, Manager Liu on the opposite side slowly showed him a cautious look. Zhao Yan turned his head frame by frame, and met the eyes of the man on the chief seat.
Wei Xi looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person, with a smile that was not a smile, but the anger in his pitch-black eyes was boiling: "Did she ask you for something?"
Zhao Yan was sweating profusely: "Mr. Wei, boss, listen to my explanation!"
After Ling Zhen sent this message, she didn't reply for a long time, she was a little surprised. It wasn't until she drank all the milk tea slowly that the other party finally replied.
"There's nothing missing, you can buy whatever you want. And—"
"The boss said that next time you can ask him about this kind of thing, and you don't need to ask others."
Ling Zhen: "?"
Why did she feel that the tone of this message was weird, not quite like the style of Zhao Yan's message.
And he is too incompetent to do things, how can he ask the person who was given the gift? What a surprise then.
She thought for a while: "Then Mr. Wei is here today? Can the gift be delivered today?"
Zhao Yan: "Yes."
Zhao Yan: "Sister-in-law, I was sent out on a business trip just now, you can ask someone else! See you soon! [crying]"
Ling Zhen: "???"
But although Zhao Yan didn't help much, Ling Zhen finally thought of what to give. She went to Wei Xi's office before, and felt that the overall structure was more than simple but lacked vitality.
Ling Zhen made up his mind, turned around and walked into a large flower shop.
The owner of the store is a young man. When the wind chime rang at the door, a slender young girl wearing a mask walked in. Although half of her face is covered, her eyebrows are very delicate.
The young man's eyes brightened, and he introduced enthusiastically: "Miss, do you buy flowers? Today's hyacinths and irises are very fresh."
Ling Zhen rolled his eyes with a smile, shook his head, and pointed his pale fingers to the farthest corner of the flower shop.
"I want that."
…
In Qingxi's CEO's office, Wei Xi sat behind his desk and looked down at his watch.
It was close to the off-duty time, and people began to leave on the 17th floor.
not yet…
Someone said that a gift will be delivered today.
After a while, there was a knock on the office door, and Wei Xi raised his eyes: "Come in."
The door opened, but it was not the imagined person. He Xi stood at the door with several other executives, and looked over with a smile: "Mr. Wei, my cousin's restaurant opened today, let's join us, do you want to come together?"
She wore a sexy slim red dress today, outlining her hot figure, which made the executives around her feel distracted.
Wei Xi showed no expression, and looked down at his watch again, "You guys go."
He Xi bit her lips, and said in a soft tone, "You should do me a favor, because it's your favorite Japanese food, so I wanted to invite you."
The people around were overwhelmed with love for flowers, and echoed: "Mr. Wei, you see that Manager He is dressed so beautifully today, so why don't you enjoy it and go over and have a seat?"
Wei Xi frowned, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
At this moment, the elevator door opened with a "ding dong".
A security guy from the company carried a large box and moved out of the office panting: "Mr. Wei, there is your package."
Wei Xi frowned slightly: "Send it in."
Everyone didn't care about the invitation for a while, they were all curious about what this huge package was.
The security guy moved to the open area of the office, took out a knife from his pocket, cut the sealing tape, and a smell of grass leaves gushed out.
Wei Xi stepped forward with a playful look on his face.
This cardboard box is assembled, and the whole thing is laid flat on the ground after being disassembled. Now they finally see what's in the box—
It is a huge, green and vigorous pot - Fugui tree!
Wei Xi stared at the potted plant with an unpredictable expression.
He Xi had a keen mind, and when he thought of the voice at the afternoon meeting, he immediately realized that it was a gift from Ling Zhen to Wei Xi.
She covered her mouth and let out a chuckle: "Who gave this to Mr. Wei? The taste is too upstart, and it doesn't match the style of Mr. Wei's office."
The other executives also thought it was amazing. Although the meaning of giving the tree of wealth was very good, it was too, too, too conflicted with their temperament of Zong Wei's high-altitude flower!
Wei Xi didn't speak, stared at the potted plant for a while, then suddenly smiled.
Everyone:
Then Mr. Wei bent down, put his hands on the side of the porcelain basin, and with a little force, picked up the rich tree.
Then he directly hugged the tree to the most eye-catching position next to the desk, and put it firmly.
Everyone:? ?
He Xi had an ugly expression, pinched the corner of her fiery skirt, and then said with a stiff smile, "It's really auspicious to put this tree here. If Mr. Wei has nothing to do, why don't you go with everyone?"
Wei Xi didn't speak, but looked down at his phone, someone had sent him a message.
"Have you received the gift? Do you like it [shy] That tree is very aura, it will bring you fortune! I made a table of dishes at home, waiting for you to come back to eat~"
Wei Xi raised the corners of his lips, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and took the car keys.
He Xi smiled: "Shall we go?"
Wei Xi strode away: "I'll go home for dinner."
—
When I got home, the smell of rice wafted from the kitchen.
Ling Zhen was wearing an apron, holding a large spoon, and cooking soup. She has improved her cooking skills recently, and she can already put together a table of dishes.
Hearing the voice, Ling Zhen raised his head and smiled: "Are you back?"
Wei Xi entered the kitchen, leaned against the door, and looked at her with folded arms.
Ling Zhen has a beautiful side profile, with a smooth and full forehead, a straight nose with a small tip, and just the right shape of her lips. The apron on her body was also red, and the straps at the back were tied tightly, drawing out her slender waist and the lines of her chest and abdomen.
Alluring without knowing it.
Wei Xi's eyes fell on her, remembering that others praised He Xi's red dress.
But in his eyes, it is not as good-looking as this apron.
Ling Zhen looked at the heat, the soup was almost ready. She scooped up the small spoon, blew on it, then turned around and handed it to Wei Xi: "Try it?"
She suddenly approached, and the unique fragrance of her body pushed away the smell of rice and poured into her nostrils.
The upturned breasts and slender waist are in front of her eyes, and under the white and smooth neck, the deep beauty is gathered into the collar.
Wei Xi lowered his eyes, his throat tightened suddenly.
Ling Zhen didn't know it, moved closer, and fed it to his lips: "See if it tastes good—"
Wei Xi said in a low voice: "... nice."
Ling Zhen: "What looks good?"
Is it her pot of soup?
Wei Xi lowered his head, with a hoarse voice: "You."