"At the beginning of the day of hoeing, sweat dripped into the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is hard work." Ye Fan ignored Chen Guanyue, but went straight forward, and picked up the sanitary chopsticks that Chen Guanyue had just slapped on the ground , then picked up the little steamed bun on the ground, blew on it, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with gusto.

Such a scene made Chen Guanyue, who was already a little bit sorry, feel even more sorry.

Chen Guanyue never expected that Ye Fan would actually eat the buns she slapped on the ground...

Although the poem "Hoe Wo" is indeed not unreasonable, but what age is it now?
Ye Fan, he actually picked up the buns on the ground and ate them?

"Ye Fan, I'm really busy now, please go out." Chen Guanyue quickly calmed down and said with a straight face.

"You really don't want to eat?" Ye Fan asked.

"No." Chen Guanyue replied.However, compared to before, Chen Guanyue's tone is not as firm as before.

"I'll put the rest of the steamed stuffed buns here with you, eat or throw them away, it's up to you."

Ye Fan said: "However, I have to remind you again that the body is the capital of the revolution. Don't skip breakfast just because you are busy with work. If you wear down your body by then, you will waste more time. Speaking of it, it’s a completely worthless thing.”

After Ye Fan ate a steamed stuffed bun, he briefly explained a few words, and then walked out of Chen Guanyue's office.

"Hey..." Chen Guanyue originally wanted to ask Ye Fan to take the things away, but when Chen Guanyue realized it, where was Ye Fan's shadow in Chen Guanyue's office?

Originally, Chen Guanyue didn't intend to pay attention to the steamed stuffed bun brought by Ye Fan, and sat back at the table straight away, ready to continue working.

But she did not have breakfast in the morning, and she had already come to work. If Ye Fan hadn't made such a move, Chen Guanyue would definitely be able to work normally.

But now that Ye Fan came up with such a thing, Chen Guanyue sat at the desk, only feeling hungry.

Especially the smell of buns filled her entire office, making Chen Guanyue swallow her saliva a little bit.

Or, eat one?
Or, just take a bite?
Anyway, Ye Fan has already left now, whether he only ate one, or a bite, even if he finished eating, Ye Fan may not know it.

If Ye Fan asked about it at that time, he would throw it away, or simply ignore him.

Although Chen Guanyue didn't intend to eat the buns brought by Ye Fan, but after Ye Fan put down the buns and left, Chen Guanyue couldn't help persuading herself again and again in her heart.

After all, Chen Guanyue still took the steamed buns brought by Ye Fan, glanced outside the office door, and when she was sure that there was no shadow of Ye Fan outside the office door, Chen Guanyue picked up another pair of sanitary chopsticks, Carefully picked up a steamed stuffed bun, opened Cherry's small mouth, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Wife, didn't you say you don't want to eat it?" Just as Chen Guanyue opened his small cherry mouth and was about to stuff a small steamed bun into his mouth, a voice came from the door, making Chen Guanyue In a simple moment, Yue was completely flustered and caught off guard.

Chen Guanyue never expected that Ye Fan, who had already left before, would leave and return at this time.

Chen Guanyue didn't even have time to think about it, and immediately put the steamed stuffed bun back into her pocket...

"Who said I want to eat?" Chen Guanyue asked a little flustered.

"If you don't eat, then what are you doing with the buns and putting them near your mouth?" Ye Fan asked.

"I..." Chen Guanyue was speechless now.

Ye Fan, this bastard, didn't he ask the question knowingly?

It's just that it is absolutely impossible for Chen Guanyue to admit such a thing now no matter what.

Otherwise, how would she raise her head in front of Ye Fan in the future?

However, Ye Fan went back and forth, so that he was caught off guard. If possible, Chen Guanyue would like to throw this bastard directly from the top floor of Xiaxing Communication.

"Haha, I get it, it's not that you don't want to eat it, but you're embarrassed to eat it in front of me, right?" Ye Fan laughed.

"Who said I want to eat?" Chen Guanyue argued hard. How could Chen Guanyue, who has always been competitive, be willing to lose the battle, especially because of such a thing, in front of Ye Fan?
"Isn't it?" Ye Fan asked.

Ye Fan is indeed amused by Chen Guanyue's behavior now.

This woman, who has reached this point, still refuses to admit it?

Could it be that face is really that important to Chen Guanyue?

Not so much, right?

"Definitely not." Chen Guanyue said without thinking.

"Okay." Ye Fan didn't entangle Chen Guanyue too much on this issue, and said, "Then you can tell me, what were you doing just now?"

"I just now, I just now..." stammered and muttered, for a while I didn't know how to answer, and after a long while, I gritted my teeth and said, "Ye Fan, I hate you , including everything related to you, I just wanted to throw the things you brought into the trash can?"

"Oh, so that's the case." Seeing Chen Guanyue's answer, Ye Fan said with some amusement, "Then how did I clearly see that you were holding a bun and was about to stuff it in your mouth? Could it be, what do you mean? Is your trash can actually your mouth?"

"I just wanted to smell it just now. Does your steamed stuffed bun have a big smell? If it's not big, that's fine. But if it's big, I'll just ask my assistant to throw it in the trash can outside."

Chen Guanyue argued strongly: "After all, my place is an office, and people come and go. If ordinary people smell your steamed stuffed bun, that's all. But if our important customers of Xiaxing Communications smell your steamed stuffed bun The smell of buns makes them have bad thoughts, what do you think should be done?"

"Well, it seems that I did misunderstand you just now."

Ye Fan said: "I thought you would like the steamed buns I brought. These are Lifeng longan steamed stuffed buns that I bought specially after traveling a long way. Since you don't like them, I'll eat them myself."

Ye Fan didn't get too entangled with Chen Guanyue on this matter, he lifted the bun, sat down on the chair opposite Chen Guanyue's desk, picked up a bun from the bun pocket, I dipped a little red oil from another bag containing red oil, and ate it deliciously.

"I want to eat out, don't interfere with my work here." Chen Guanyue gulped Ye Fan viciously, and said very angrily.

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