Actually...she actually has a pretty good figure, with a plump upper body and a slim waist.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he felt in Meng Yan's heart. He stood up and was about to make a call when the electronic door lock dinged and Gan Qi came back carrying something.

The difference is that she doesn't have the off-the-shoulder dress at this moment. She has changed back to the loose T-shirt she usually wears, and the makeup is still on her face.

Gan Qi opened the door and came in. She was stunned when she saw Meng Yan standing in front of the sofa, well dressed. He had obviously just arrived home.

"Mr. Meng, have you just come back too?" Gan Qi asked with a smile.

On the way back, she thought that at this point, Mr. Meng should have fallen asleep in bed.

Meng Yan's previously worried expression instantly cooled down, and he turned around and sat back on the sofa with a hum.

He held the remote control in his hand and randomly selected a program to watch, but his ears were paying attention to Gan Qi's every move behind his head.

This woman doesn't want to explain to me?

I saw Gan Qi changing her shoes in a very orderly manner, putting the two pockets of things on the table, and bending down to change the garbage bags for the trash can.

"Mr. Meng, what did you eat tonight?"

Meng Yan said in a deep tone: "It's nothing."

After Gan Qi asked, he turned and went to the kitchen, where there was a slight sound of water running.

Meng Yan: Why didn’t she ask me specifically what I ate? Sure enough, it was just a small talk.

Gan Qi came out of the kitchen, holding a beautiful crystal glass bowl full of bright red cherries.

"Do you want to eat fruit?"

Meng Yan glanced at her and remembered the way she kept mouthing when looking at the photo in the car. Is this woman's stomach made of iron?

"do not like to eat."

Gan Qi sat on the side of the sofa, "Let's try it. This is airlifted from France."

Meng Yan thought that Xu Jingran had given these things to her at the end of the activity, and was immediately curious about her thoughts.

"Since it's airlifted from France, it must be expensive. How can you have the money to buy it?"

Gan Qi pinched one and handed it to him: "It was given to me by someone else during the event."

Meng Yan stared at the red cherries in front of him, with no intention of picking them up. Only then did Gan Qi remember that he seemed to have a mysophobia, so she quickly took out a piece of paper and placed it on a small plate in front of him.

Meng Yan: "Someone else? Which other person?"

Gan Qi was surprised that Mr. Meng had a strange focus.

"It's free anyway, so feel free to eat."

Meng Yan sat upright, his whole body exuding coldness: "I never eat anything from unknown sources."

Such a blunt tone made Gan Qi amused. How could this come from an unknown source?

"Am I going to poison you, Mr. Meng?"

For a moment, she felt that Meng Yan, who was pretending to be aloof at the moment, was indescribably cute, just like the stubborn school boy in high school.

I couldn't help but get excited, and imitated the scene on TV: "Dalang! Come on, take medicine~"

Meng Yan blushed. He didn't expect that she would suddenly say such a line. It was really unserious.

Gan Qi had a smile on her face, her eyes were crooked, her eyelashes were long, and she looked a little cute.

"Who are you calling Da Lang? I'm so stupid?" Meng Yan turned his head away from looking at her.

Seeing his serious expression, Gan Qi sighed: "Mr. Meng is really not a humorous person."

It’s late at night, who’s humoring you?

Meng Yan picked up the remote control and changed the channel, closing his lips tightly.

Gan Qi put the cherries back into the bowl, thinking that he might be minding her own hands, so she put the fruit on the coffee table in front of him.

"It's really delicious, try it."

"If you don't eat, it's already past the point of eating."

Seeing how self-disciplined he was, Gan Qi had no choice but to pick up the bowl of cherries and walk towards the refrigerator.

I muttered in my heart: White-collar workers in big companies are just different, sophisticated and self-disciplined.

Although the cherries were delicious, she couldn't eat any more. After all, she had already eaten all night.

Gan Qi didn't know what Meng Yan did for dinner, thinking that he might not have eaten much, so she specially washed it for him.

Since he won't eat it either, he can only put it in the refrigerator first.

Meng Yan glanced at her from behind and said, "I haven't answered yet. Who gave me these food?"

He thought of Xu Jingran's eager yet forbearing look at Gan Qi, "This woman, it depends on whether you are willing to tell the truth!"

As the chairman of a large company, he has been involved in shopping malls for many years and is well aware of the weaknesses of human nature. If Gan Qi is secretive about Xu Jingran, they must have an ulterior relationship!

Gan Qi closed the refrigerator door and looked back at Meng Yan. After getting along with him for the past few days, his face mostly had a cold poker-like expression, as if nothing could ever make him laugh or sad.

Gan Qi silently complained in her heart: If she lives with a man with such a personality for a lifetime... will she also be infected with a poker face that can't smile...

"You mean Jingran? He's the younger brother of my best friend. He has liked to play with me since he was a child. Even Mr. Meng doesn't recognize him."

younger brother?

Meng Yan was not a fool. He could see clearly that Xu Jingran's cousin was standing nearby, but he only stuffed Gan Qi with something.

Gan Qi thought of the glorious Seven Star Hotel and the exquisite upper class society she witnessed at the event, and couldn't help but sigh to Meng Yan.

"Thanks to Jingran, I had a big meal at Jintian Hotel today."

"Ah."

Gan Qi emphasized to him: "Jintian Hotel is the only seven-star hotel in our city!"

I don’t know why Mr. Meng is so calm. Isn’t he envious and curious?

"Do you know how much delicious food there is? Do you know who are there today?"

Originally, Gan Qi just said it casually, but when she saw that he had no reaction on his face like a dead fish, it aroused her impulse to vividly describe the grandeur of today to him.

"The son of the richest man, the Meng family, is also here today, Meng Tingxun! Have you heard of it?"

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