Huoshi.

In Huo Ziting's office, Xu Huan turned on the computer, and the first thing he did was to call up the calendar from the computer.

too urgent.

At that time, she almost counted the dates on her fingers.

Huo Ziting really made her feel more and more unbearable.

She was a little calm just now, and wanted to deal with it coldly, but he stimulated her emotions every minute.

What Fu Sichen gave her before was just a rough date.

Not very accurate.

a week.

Xu Huan pursed his lips, making rough inferences in his heart.

Wait a minute, maybe she should contact Fu Sichen again, she wants to ask for a more specific time and date.

"Eat."

The breakfast that Xu Huan threw in the car before was taken out again by Huo Ziting without warning.

Unbiased, it was placed firmly on Xu Huan's computer keyboard.

Huo Ziting at this meeting, his people are standing in front of Xu Huan's desk.

Xu Huan's face changed unhappily. She was nervous at first, but then she thought that with Huo Ziting's position, he couldn't see her screen at all. Even if he could, heh, then she has nothing to fear now thing.

"Just like a child, no matter how much you lose your temper with me, you don't need to starve yourself."

The man's hoarse and deep voice sounded again.

"Huanhuan, I've said it many times, you don't need to use your own body to get angry with me."

Fake kindness.

A look of disdain flashed quickly in Xu Huan's eyes, and the breath in her nasal cavity sank. She reached out, picked up the breakfast on the computer keyboard, and threw it aside.

Still a little hesitant.

Xu Huan wanted to eat a little bit, because he was really hungry.

Maybe when I was in the car before, the feeling of hunger was not so clear and obvious.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and now her feeling of hunger was already very prominent.

It was very embarrassing, Xu Huan reckoned, if she dragged on like this, she might feel ashamed again.

But... I can't pass the test in my heart.

Xu Huan always felt that she should fight Huo Ziting to the end here, and she shouldn't eat what he bought.

"What? Do you want me to feed you and coax you to eat?"

"..."

"Huanhuan, what you don't want to do for me, I am happy to do for you now, and I can serve you."

Huo Ziting was not annoyed at all when he saw that breakfast was thrown aside by Xu Huan.

On the contrary, he kept talking to himself very thick-skinned.

He started to open the meal bag again, took out the tableware, and picked up a small steamed bun with chopsticks.

"Let's eat, huh?"

The man's chin was lifted up, and his thin lips were pulled down lightly, "Huanhuan, I was wrong. If I say that, you will be happy, and I can apologize and admit my mistake."

"Don't waste any more time, huh? After a while, this breakfast will completely become lunch."

Xu Huan's face was dull, she looked at the man in front of her, and listened to his non-serious and sincere words.

Wrong is wrong.

Perhaps, it was because she was a little serious, she really hated the calculation in front of Huo Ziting's mistake.

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Huanhuan, I'm not for food. Look at me, and your stomach won't be full. Be good, open your mouth, ah..."

Huo Ziting's feeding method was perfect and made Xu Huan sick again.

Xu Huan swallowed embarrassingly, his eyes slipped, and he looked at the chopsticks in the man's hand.

"Huanhuan, if you are disobedient now, I will use my own method to feed you."

The truth came out quickly.

Huo Ziting smiled wickedly, and spoke meaningfully.

"Frankly speaking, as far as I am concerned, I am happy to use my method to feed you, so Huanhuan, otherwise, you will continue to be stubborn like this, huh?"

The conversation turned again, speaking ironically.

The smile on the man's lips deepened, and he turned his wrist. Huo Ziting looked at Xu Huan's face, and ate the steamed stuffed bun that was supposed to be fed to Xu Huan into his own mouth, "It tastes very good."

"This taste really suits your taste and preference."

The four eyes met, and the alarm bells in Xu Huan's mind rang.

Huo Ziting didn't make the words clearer or more plain, but she understood.

Xu Huan was sure that she should have no wrong intentions.

His back went numb in an instant.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but lift her shoulders up.

With a cold face, under the pressure, Xu Huan bit the bullet and pulled the breakfast she had just thrown aside back to her.

I don't want to eat, but I have to eat.

Because Huo Ziting was ready to wait for her even more disgustingly.

"Good?"

The man's low-alcohol tone was mixed with traces of disappointment.

"Oh, I thought I would have a chance to show you my 'method', Huanhuan, I can't show you like this."

"..."

"Compared with happiness, my mood is really a little bit complicated."

Huo Ziting drew the end of the tone very long.

Xu Huan ignored him and didn't speak, raised his hand and tugged at the long hair scattered on his shoulders a little irritably.

Originally, Xu Huan thought that she was willing to eat, she made a compromise, and Huo Ziting should leave, but she didn't. In fact, Huo Ziting's people were still standing at her desk, and, very invisible, he was with her eating.

"You can bring food to your desk."

Xu Huan was upset by Huo Ziting's presence.

How can it be so unconscious?

Xu Huan didn't quite understand why Huo Ziting insisted on obstructing her eyes.

Isn't it in line with his style to just stand and eat?

"No, I'm right here, let's have breakfast together."

Rejecting Xu Huan's proposal straight away, Huo Ziting raised his eyebrows, and then leaned further on Xu Huan's desk.

Xu Huan looked at the man tensely and hostilely for a few seconds, then looked away, and looked at the computer again with a depressed face.

Now, in a way, it is much more relaxed than before.

Xu Huan looked at the calendar that was loaded on the computer again, followed by pouting his lips, rolled his eyes, and opened Weibo.

She logged into the trumpet, followed the previous browsing records, comment records, and returned to the "position" where she complained about Huo Ziting.

Her news, He Wanwan's news, are now coming one after another, which makes Huo Ziting's enthusiasm suppressed.

A little revenge, right under Huo Ziting's nose, Xu Huan discussed before, insinuating Huo Ziting's short, bad Weibo topic, and began to speak happily again.

This will make her kind of carefree feeling different from before.

There will be a little stimulation on the psychological level.

After all, the person she complained about and attacked would be right in front of her, within her reach.

The expression on Xu Huan's face began to undergo small and subtle changes.

Huo Ziting found that Xu Huan became obviously very happy, even though she was covering up, she had a certain degree of self-repression and control.

But this kind of joyful emotion can't be hidden after all.

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