Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

Tiancan Group.

When Qu Yiran went to work, she sighed helplessly when she saw the Emgrand breakfast on the desk. She thought that after talking so much on the phone, Lin Senchuan should understand what she meant. In the end, the breakfast Is it still delivered?
What is he going to do?

As usual, Qu Yiran gave Wang Tiantian the ordered breakfast.

There is a free breakfast in the world, of course Wang Tiantian is happy.

And when Wang Zhanyang came to work and saw Wang Tiantian eating Dihao's breakfast, his black eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

He glanced at them indifferently, then walked into the president's office.

……

Emgrand Entertainment, Entertainment, City.

The manager felt very hurt, and received a call early in the morning, saying that it was the breakfast that was delivered every day recently, and he had diarrhea after eating it.

Their Dorsett Hotel has always been the most prestigious hotel in T city. They have carefully selected the dishes they use, so why would there be a situation where customers have diarrhea after eating?
The manager thought that the customer was deliberately making things difficult, but after hearing the information in the complaint call from the customer, he went to check again, and it really happened.

Every day, the delivery department sends breakfast to Tiancan Group, which is signed by Qu Yiran.

So, is there really such a thing?

The manager called immediately, apologized, and said that the breakfast for the next week would be delivered free of charge by their Emgrand Hotel.

The other party directly refused, without any leeway, saying that they would not let them deliver any more in the future, and would never come to Emgrand for dinner again, and then hung up the phone directly.

Of course, before hanging up the phone, tell the other party that if you continue to deliver breakfast, then you will directly complain to the regional manager.

……

On the third day, when Qu Yiran saw that there was no breakfast sent by Emgrand on his desk, he was relieved, thinking that Lin Senchuan had already figured it out.

However, did she already figure it out that she has nothing to do with Qu Yiran, and what she cares about is that she will not face the embarrassing breakfast again.

Wang Tiantian ate breakfast for two mornings in a row, and she already had endless aftertaste for the craftsmanship of the Emgrand Hotel.

"Hey, I'm so hungry." She thought that there would be a free breakfast, but she didn't even drink a sip of water in the morning, so she waited for the breakfast at the Emgrand Hotel, but today, she missed it.

"However, you said, why did the other party suddenly stop delivering breakfast? For this kind of man who gave up halfway, I gave him a bad review, and I didn't know how to stick to it. Such a man really can't be with him. I support it. You continue to hang him like this."

"Sweet, it's just that there is no breakfast. Your words changed so quickly. I still remember that it was yesterday or the day before yesterday. A certain woman seemed to say that a man like this who ordered breakfast every morning, Absolutely caring, absolutely reliable, and the latent image said that I should grab it carefully." Qu Yiran said jokingly after sorting the documents on the desk.
Wang Tiantian blushed, and argued, "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, the things of these two days cannot be discussed at the same time, I didn't say that a man like this who is easy to give up halfway when doing something, don't do it so easily." Promise him, you must put him to the test.”

Eagerly speaking, she continued, "Men are by nature vile. When you chase after him, he doesn't give a shit about you. When you turn around and stop chasing him, he immediately turns around and takes care of your fart, I'm chasing after her ass, man, you can't spoil him, don't you know there is a saying, the more a man is used to, the more jerk he is?"

When Wang Zhanyang walked over, he heard the last sentence: "The more used a man is, the more he will be a jerk."

When Wang Tiantian saw Wang Zhanyang, she almost bit off her tongue impulsively. She immediately lowered her head and tapped her fingers casually on the keyboard. A large series of symbols and words that could not even make a sentence appeared.

Wang Zhanyang not only heard the last sentence, but when he came out of the elevator, he heard Wang Tiantian's voice, and he naturally heard the bunch of words she just encouraged and spoke at length.

Men are cheap bones?
He glanced nonchalantly at Qu Yiran who was sitting in front of the desk, and then, without saying anything, walked into the CEO's office.

Qu Yiran involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Wang Zhanyang is in a bad mood today.

When Yang Jingjing went in with the documents to be signed, the documents from several departments were directly returned. The meaning was simple: redo.

All of a sudden, people from all departments were wailing.

To know that a planning proposal was overturned and re-worked, it was tantamount to wasting their efforts for so long, and they had to work overtime when re-working, it was simply... woohoo.

On this day, the coffee delivered by Yang Jingjing went in and something was wrong.

Wang Zhanyang tossed her to deliver it four times, each time he found a reason why the coffee was not to his liking, it was too hot, too sweet, too bitter, or too cold.

Under the watchful eyes of Qu Yiran and Wang Zhanyang, Yang Jingjing finally lost face and found a reason to go to the bathroom, and then let the two of them go in and deliver coffee.

"Yiran, you go. Mr. Wang just heard what I said when I was at work today. I was afraid that if I went in, I would be photographed and fly out. You go, you go." Wang Tiantian said several times, "You Let's go', she didn't want to go in and face Wang Zhanyang at all. She said so much in the morning, and when it came to men, she directly mentioned Wang Zhanyang.

She was wondering if Wang Zhanyang's displeasure today had something to do with what she said in the morning?

Qu Yiran looked at the cup of coffee that Yang Jingjing put down, got up directly, went into the tea room, poured her usual coffee, took it, knocked on the door, and walked into the president's office.

"President Wang, your coffee." Qu Yiran stepped forward and put the coffee in his hand on the desk, "If there is nothing else, I'll go out first."

Wang Zhanyang picked up the coffee and took a sip. When he felt the cloying sweetness, he almost spit out the coffee, "What kind of coffee do you make?"

"What's wrong with the instant coffee I usually drink? Is there a problem?" Qu Yiran looked at him calmly.

The meaning in her eyes was obvious, she did it on purpose.

Since that night, Qu Yiran has been going to work every day and went straight back to the Qu family's old house, and did not follow him back to his apartment as usual, and these few days, Wang Zhanyang never took the initiative to call her again, Even if he called her and told her to go back together, there was nothing.

Thinking of what Wang Zhanyang said that night.

Qu Yiran smiled bitterly in his heart, did she not love him enough?Or did he not love her at all in his heart?Or, because she doesn't love, it's the same with her or without her?

"Too sweet." Wang Zhanyang pursed his lips.

It was the first time he drank such a sweet coffee, and he felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his mouth, "Go, pour a glass of water over here."

"Mr. Wang, sweet coffee is delicious. Drink more sweet coffee, and your heart will become brighter." Qu Yiran stood there without moving, and said in a strange way.

She was thinking wildly, maybe he is so uncertain now because he drank too much of the usual bitter coffee?

"In your opinion, if you drink this kind of sweet stuff all day long, is there sunshine in your heart?" If it was really sunshine, would you doubt him so much?Will you be angry with him in the past few days, because you won't even go home because you are angry?
There was a sweet smirk on Qu Yiran's face, the smile didn't reach the bottom of his heart, "Of course I have sunshine in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't be like some people who don't distinguish between public and private."

What she said now was an insinuation. At least she would not be like him, because she was angry in her heart, and brought this emotion to work.

"Aren't you discriminating between public and private right now?" Wang Zhanyang looked straight at her, "Isn't it because I was angry that you directly replaced my usual coffee with your favorite instant coffee? Isn’t that a distinction between public and private?”

"Mr. Wang, you just asked Secretary Yang to change the coffee four times. It's too bitter or too sweet. I can't help it. I can't know that the coffee you usually drink will hit the muzzle when I drink it. Or bring in the coffee that Secretary Yang gave before, am I not stupid?" Qu Yiran smirked twice, "Mr. Wang, I have nothing else to do and I will go out."

"What are you in a hurry for?" Wang Zhanyang called out to her.

"Since you've already come in to deliver coffee, don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

"President Wang, as a person, you still need to maintain an optimistic and cheerful heart, so that you will look young." It's not that Qu Yiran didn't see the bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

She knew that, like her, he hadn't had a good rest in the past few nights, so she ignored the pain in her heart for him.

She didn't agree with what he did before.

Wang Zhanyang heard the meaning behind her words, so, did she just mean that she disliked him?
Is he old?

He is only two years older than Su Zitian, and compared to Qu Yiran, he is only four years older.

Qu Yiran seemed to see the meaning in his eyes, "You don't know, the three-year-old generation gap, there is already a half-generation gap between you and me."

"So?" Wang Zhanyang frowned slightly.

"No more." Qu Yiran shrugged.

Wang Zhanyang stood up suddenly, walked up to her from behind the desk, "When do you decide to go back?"

"Where are you going?" Qu Yiran pretended not to understand.

"Where are you going?" Wang Zhanyang stretched out his hand, hugged her in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and breathed her faint fragrance, "I have thought a lot during the few days when you were not at home. You think I don't love you, maybe I didn't give you the kind of considerate feeling that you can feel, I..."

He sighed leisurely, and then said, "If you really don't love you, how could I care so much about the things between you and Lin Senchuan."

"Wang Zhanyang, do you love me?" Qu Yiran had been with him for so long, and there were only a handful of times when he heard him express his love for him.