The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 551 "Boss Jiang, please do me a favor, let me go, and let yourself go too."

Jiang Yunshen had just unbuttoned the two buttons under the collar of his shirt, and was about to roll up the cuffs when he heard this and stopped.

Then, he heard his own voice, "Do you think I'm in love with you?"

"I think." Hua Rong answered lightly without hesitation.

The man's handsome facial features became stiff without a trace. He looked at the woman on the sofa, and for a moment he didn't know whether to deny it or say something else. , Huarong's voice sounded again.

"Is it because I don't care? It's your own business..." She sighed for no reason, covered her face with her hands, and murmured in a discouraged and helpless tone, "I seem to repeat these words over and over again. I've said it many times, and I feel bored and bored... I really hope you can figure it out..."

"If you don't love me, what's the point of spending so much time with me all day long? We can't even treat each other as guests. If you love me, do you really think it's interesting to go all the way to the dark? Will there be a result? Or you Do you think I will let go of the past sooner or later, or that my feelings for me have reached such a deep level that people who can't get my heart will also get me?"

"Mr. Jiang, please do me a favor. If you let me go, let yourself go too."

It's useless, Hua Rong knew it wouldn't be useful without listening to his reply.

In the TV series, the villain is doused by a bowl of chicken soup. This kind of thing will not happen in reality.

The mind is not hard enough, the heart is not strong enough to become a big boss.

She knew it clearly in her heart, but she couldn't help but speak earnestly.

If Jiang Yunshen could convince her, he wouldn't be the most unstoppable upstart in the market today.

old and old.

Well, let's find a way to find a place to sleep.

Sure enough, it was useless, Jiang Yunshen didn't say a word, and turned his back to tidy up the documents on the desk.

"Dong dong." The knock on the door broke the short but extremely long silence.

"Come in."

One of the secretaries in the secretary's room, that is, the one who came up with the elevator before, came in with a big bag of various breakfasts, and put them directly on the coffee table in front of Huarong without the boss's instructions, piled up He smiled and said, "Princess Rong, Boss Jiang asked me to buy it. There should be something you like."

Hua Rong glanced at it and said calmly, "Thank you."

"Boss Jiang has nothing to say, so I'll go out first."

"Ah."

Jiang Yunshen turned around and said to the woman, "Go and make me a cup of coffee, and you can have breakfast as you like."

"I won't cook for you."

"..."

Hua Rong picked up a pile of breakfast in front of him, and found soup dumplings and porridge from it, "Can I eat it?"

She has a calm attitude, always lazy because of the lingering sleepiness, and even a bit morbidly beautiful, the meaning behind the words is obvious, she will eat when he gives her, after all, the body is her own, and she will feel uncomfortable when she is hungry , if he doesn't give... coffee is also impossible to make.

If you insist on not wanting it, it seems hypocritical; if you ask softly, he will definitely give it, but it is too coquettish.

So she didn't refuse, and she didn't give in.

He didn't pretend to be indifferent, but actually he was indifferent to the bottom of his heart.

Because that's how she behaves to outsiders.

"Eat," he finally said.

It was originally bought for her to eat, and he would not get the response he wanted if he gave it or not, so why starve her.

Hua Rong's appetite was poor, and he only tasted a few mouthfuls of the soup dumplings and porridge, then wiped his hands with a wet paper towel, curled up and wanted to sit back on the sofa.

The man who has been out of work since turning on the computer and has always looked indifferently and shyly stood up when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)