Get your certificate in 1 hour! After a flash marriage with a wealthy heir

Meng Tinghao deliberately picked up the fragrant sausage with chopsticks.

"smell good!"

Looking at his sullen face, Meng Yan was unhappy.

Meng Tinghao added fuel to the fire: "It's strange, brother, what you eat seems to be a company meal? Didn't my sister-in-law cook it for you?"

"Such a delicious breakfast, why don't I have you? Shouldn't it be time to reflect on the way you treat others?"

"The loving breakfast prepared by my sister-in-law is completely different from the boring company meal... I will make a phone call to thank her later."

Just as he opened his mouth to bite down, Meng Yan held down the lunch box.

"How did you meet this morning?"

"Of course by chance."

Meng Tinghao deliberately made his eldest brother angry: "Brother has been sitting in the back seat of your Rolls-Royce all year round and has never experienced the pain of traffic jams."

When he said this, Meng Yan understood.

It turned out that the two of them happened to be blocked at an intersection.

"Brother, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll have breakfast first, otherwise it will be a waste if it gets cold!"

Meng Yan glared at his younger brother with disgust.

He looked down at the work meal prepared by the assistant in front of him.

Although the meat and vegetables are evenly distributed, the nutritional combination is quite scientific.

But compared with Meng Tinghao’s loving work meal, it always felt like something was missing.

This feeling was strange, and it made him feel angry for no reason.

"As a company director and department manager, you are late for meetings, unfamiliar with business, and unable to do anything. How can you still afford to eat?"

Meng Yan scolded his cousin in a cold voice, and then covered the cartoon lunch box in his hand.

"Confiscated!"

Meng Tinghao was stunned.

Before he could react, the breakfast in his hand was forcefully taken away by his elder brother.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Meng Yan pointed to his breakfast and said, "That one is for you."

Meng Tinghao:......

Seeing his eldest brother holding the lunch box tightly and getting up to leave, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Huh, dictator."

"what?"

Meng Yan turned around with a cold face and stared at his brother with terrifying eyes.

"No, it's nothing. Big brother is wise."

The door of the conference room was opened and closed until the elder brother's footsteps walked away.

Meng Tinghao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although food was confiscated, he suddenly realized something:

Could it be that my eldest brother, who has been in a state of freezing and insulating all year round, is jealous? !

Meng Yan returned to his huge office.

Shen's eyes were fixed on the cartoon lunch box in front of him.

I don't know why, but I feel unhappy.

I feel restless and a little lost.

He is Gan Qi's husband, his legal husband.

But she has never made such an exquisite breakfast for herself, and now even her naughty and crooked cousin is treated so highly.

But he was ignored as if he was dispensable.

Glancing at the phone on the corner of the table, he had the urge to ask her.

However, the man's face and the CEO's self-esteem prevented him from showing off his face.

Gan Qi had no idea that her man was jealous.

I rushed to the office early in the morning, but Tao Xixi hadn't come yet.

She simply packed up her things and started a new painting.

Compared with her usual calmness, she was equally uneasy today.

I'm always in a trance when my paintbrush hits the canvas.

Meng Yan's lowered face yesterday flashed over and over in his mind.

Deep eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and soft thin lips that were tightly closed...

The touch of lip-to-lip collision is warm and moist...

"ah!!!!!"

A high-pitched howl disrupted her thoughts.

Gan Qi was so frightened that she almost dropped the paintbrush in her hand to the ground.

Tao Xixi was standing behind her at some point.

"I'm scared to death, Xixi, when did you arrive?"

Gan Qi patted her chest to calm her panicked heartbeat.

Tao Xixi: "I arrived just now. I called you several times but you didn't hear me. You were in a daze the whole time."

Gan Qi felt guilty, "I...maybe have been too focused."

"what."

Tao Xixi pointed to the pen on the canvas, "What are you painting? See for yourself."

Gan Qi looked intently at his masterpiece.

Only then did he realize that he was sketching the prototype of a man and woman kissing.

There are only a few strokes, but the deep feeling and enthusiasm are vividly expressed.

The lips of the man and woman in the picture are locked, and their movements are forbearing and restrained.

Gan Qi blushed.

She wanted to paint a painting that was clearly a landscape, but why did she accidentally...

Tao Xixi sensed something was wrong: "You have never drawn these before, there is something wrong!"

"No!"

"No, there must be something going on."