After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 92 How dare you lie to me?

Du Mu laid out the exquisite tableware, which seemed to be full of color and fragrance, and all of them were the president's favorite dishes.

He didn't notice the cards scattered at the bottom of the lunch box, picked up the lunch box, and left the office.

"I really do..."

Even if he suffered from cerebral thrombosis for ten years, he would not believe her words.

He strode over, glanced coldly, "You did it?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Chumian picked up the chopsticks and put them in front of him with both hands, "You said, let me beg you, how can you be insincere? I made it myself."

She picked out the takeaway by herself and repacked it.

I guess I did it by myself...

Sheng Xifang took the chopsticks and tasted the tender and delicious beef.

She stared at him with staring eyes, "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Royal Food Plaza."

"kindness?"

"Bought from outside." Sheng Xifang put down his chopsticks, leaned forward slightly, his cold breath forced her, "Zhao Chumian, how dare you lie to me?"

Can this be eaten?

His mouth is quite tricky!
If she had known earlier, she should have bought that kind of small restaurant instead of the dishes of this five-star restaurant.

"I..." Her thin lips were slightly parted, and her tomato red lips with beautiful lip lines were pursed, matching the red moles dotted under the slightly drooping eye corners, her dripping black eyes turned, and said, "I am an apprentice Learned the art..."

"You know me, I can learn anything for you." Her watery peach eyes drooped slightly, revealing a pair of lovely and pitiful eyes, "I know you like it, I learned it quietly, although I lost my memory, but basically I haven’t forgotten your skills, I’m satisfied if you can eat happily.”

Sheng Xifang quietly watched her perform, and sooner or later she would get the drama out of her mind.

She glanced at his indifferent expression from the corner of her eye, did she believe it or not?
She hasn't been in or out of the kitchen for the first 18 years, who knows how to cook.

"I see..." She stood up abruptly, "It's not that you're dissatisfied with the food, you're dissatisfied with me, then I'll just go."

After walking a few steps, she heard him say, "If you don't eat, are you going to be a fairy?"

"I'm afraid you don't want me to eat with you..."

"It doesn't matter if you're here or not." Sheng Xifang said coldly, "I haven't come back yet."

She walked back happily, looking at Sheng Xifang's office while eating.

Spacious and bright, with light gray and white walls, there are still paintings of green plants by unknown painters on the walls, which should be made by the same person as the paintings in his room, very beautiful paintings.

His desk is above two steps, and his lofty aura is revealed from every aspect of life details.

When she was eating, she was the same as Sheng Huanhuan, with many small movements, and she didn't pay attention to eating at all. She was either playing with her mobile phone or looking around.

"Zhao Chumian, you have amnesia, not ADHD."

Her dark pupils were stunned, she put down her chopsticks aggrievedly, pulled out a tissue and began to wipe her mouth, and said, "I lost my memory, I forgot you, and the place where you stayed, I want more Take a look, you might be able to remember something..."

"This is your first time here." He said lightly, "What can you remember, eh?"

First time?

No wonder the front desk didn't recognize her!
The tears welling up in her eyes were withdrawn in an instant, "I didn't bring you meals before, didn't I come in person?"

Now this president's office was changed after marriage.

She had been to the previous office more than once, and she dared to engrave the two of them's names on his rosewood desk, and added a nasty little heart in the middle, making his office unrecognizable. I want to add the imprint of her existence.

In a fit of anger, he sealed off the office.

It is strictly forbidden for her not to come to the company to find him.

She really hasn't been here for three years after marriage.

He replied, "No."

He didn't even eat the meals she made by herself, and he gave all the food delivered to the secretary to eat.

"Then I'm very sincere now..." She was not angry, but smiled, "Think about what I said before..."

He raised his tone slightly, "Huh?"

"When you're thinking, Mr. Sheng, you definitely don't want others to disturb you, so I'll go back and wait for your news..." She got up and left the office briskly.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and she looked down at her phone. Before she could go out, she heard someone calling her.

(End of this chapter)