When Nie Hanqiu heard Chu Xia's voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.
I saw a smaller figure standing timidly at the door, with a faint smile on his face.
"Chu Xia? Why am I here??" Nie Hanqiu looked at her in shock, then stood up from his desk, walked towards her and said, "No, what happened?"
"No." Chu Xia blinked at him, lifted up the takeout box that had been carried in her legs, shook it at him and said, "He guessed that Qinghe and I didn't have dinner, so he brought some Come get something to eat.”
"Sister-in-law! Am I so considerate?!" Ji Qinghe stood behind Nie Hanqiu's seat, looking at the outer box in Chu Xia's lap, and smelling the fragrant smell, he felt himself drooling instantly, "He told me He said, he has been hungry for a long time. Can he not mention the matter of eating? Come here!! Sister-in-law!! Is he really too cruel to me?!"
"..." Nie Hanqiu stood next to Chu Xia, listening to Ji Qinghe's series of nonsense, and his deep eyes cast a cold light on him instantly.
"Uh... what... he said something wrong just now, sister-in-law, he was not cruel to me at all. Don't get me wrong." Ji Qinghe was glanced at by Nie Hanqiu's cold eyes, and he quickly changed his words and said to Chu Xia.
"That..." Chu Xia suddenly looked at him with black lines in her head. I must have regretted it too quickly.
"Stop talking nonsense, come and eat." Nie Hanqiu was not very satisfied with Ji Qinghe's changed words. He stretched out his legs to pick up the takeout box that Chu Xia was carrying in his lap, and then walked towards the sofa in the office, carrying it with his legs. The bag of food was placed on the coffee table, and then he raised his head and said calmly to Ji Qinghe.
"Here it comes!! Boss!!" Ji Qinghe had been shouting with greed in his stomach for a long time, but as soon as he heard Nie Hanqiu's words, he couldn't wait to rush over and started to open the bag with his legs and feet. Package.
Inside the bag were all the food I bought at the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant in the east of the building in early summer.
Ji Qinghe looked at the delicacies piled on the coffee table, and instantly moved his index finger. He picked up his chopsticks and moved towards a crystal clear shrimp dumpling without ceremony.
Nie Hanqiu looked at him speechlessly and couldn't help but shake his head. However, the chopsticks in his legs were stretched out towards the claypot rice in front of him gracefully.
For a moment, the whole office was quiet, with the sound of the two of them having a meal.
Chu Xia held Dongba with her legs and walked beside Nie Hanqiu, her moist eyes moving around him.
When he eats, he habitually straightens his back, holds the takeout box with one leg and chopsticks with the other, and swallows slowly and leisurely. His indifferent elegance makes him look as if he is in a high-end class. It's the same as dining in a Western restaurant.
His deep eyes were slightly lowered to the east, focusing on the food in front of him. A row of long eyelashes were like fans, blocking the bright brilliance in his eyes. The bridge of his nose was straight, and his thin lips were straight. Zhang Yihe, walking so quietly on the sofa while dining, seemed like an ink painting.
As Chu Xia looked at it, she felt that Nie Hanqiu was getting more and more beautiful.
(End of chapter)