It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, after Meng Yile went to visit Shahuishan, he put the soup that had been stewed all night into the thermos bucket, and the driver helped him carry the things to the car, and then the two set off together to the Fang Group .

The time was displayed as 32:[-], and there was still about half an hour before lunch. Meng Yile called Fang Lai in advance yesterday, and was transferred to the secretariat as before.

He explained his intentions, and after some inquiries, he realized that Fang Lai had been busy recently and might not be able to spare time to see him at noon.Meng Yile held the phone and said it was okay, he lowered his eyebrows, covering all the emotions in his eyes, and kept making concessions.

"I'll send the things over and come back, is that okay?"

The pleasant female voice on the phone paused for a while before saying, "...Okay, then come here."

Meng Yile thanked her, hung up the phone and ran to the kitchen to prepare - he hadn't seen Fang Lai for more than a month, he really missed her, otherwise he wouldn't have been so entangled.

While processing the ingredients, the boy silently calculated the distance when Fang Lai went home last time. He thought, the number of times Mr. Fang went home has decreased again, and he can't even guarantee the minimum once a month.

He wondered if he had lost his attractiveness to the other party, since men would come back every day when they first got married.Or maybe he did too many wrong things, which made Fang Lai gradually disappointed in him.

He should learn to be better.

The wide asphalt road was constantly flowing, and the big sun was clamoring outside, with the momentum of not stopping to evaporate the water on the ground, and it was already scorching hot again in a blink of an eye.

The car stopped firmly at the entrance of Way Group, and the driver turned to look at the boy in the back seat, and asked with a smile, "Do you need me to help you up?"

Meng Yile was nervous about seeing his lover soon, he shook his head when he heard the words, the dimples around his lips and slightly curly soft hair made people feel pity, "Thank you, I want to take it myself."

The driver had encouraging eyes, "Mr. Fang will definitely like it." He has witnessed every detail of the two from their marriage to the present, and he also knows the boy's recent cold reception. Whether it is out of sympathy or other psychology, he hopes The two can restore their original relationship.

Meng Yile nodded, got out of the car, took the insulation box, and walked into the revolving door of the building with it.

The boy was dressed very formally, even if he was carrying a thermos bucket, it would not affect his innate noble temperament. The lady at the front desk had never seen him before, so she stopped him and called the secretariat before letting him go.

Meng Yile thought to himself, he should come here a few more times in the future, it's good to get acquainted.

He walked into the elevator and reached the 33rd floor in the blink of an eye. Before entering Fang Lai's office, he would pass by the secretariat. Meng Yile walked over to say hello.

"Hi, I'm Sha Xufeng, I talked to you on the phone yesterday."

The secretary smiled politely: "Hello, Mr. Sha." She paused, saw the things in Meng Yile's hand, and continued: "Well, the president is busy, so I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to go in now."

Even though he was mentally prepared early in the morning, but he had come here but couldn't go in to meet Fang Lai, it was inevitable that he would feel a little bit disappointed.

The boy pursed his lips, looked at the closed door of the president's office, and slowly looked away.Meng Yile smiled lightly, the dimples on her lips were blooming, she was very cute, "Then this... please pass it on to Mr. Fang for me."

He handed the thermos bucket in his hand to the secretary, and the female secretary took it politely, "Okay."

Before Meng Yile left, he looked at the closed office door again - obviously there was only one door between him and his lover, why did it feel so far away, so far away and unreachable.

The young man suppressed the disappointment in his eyes, but a joking voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Big beauty, is my brother in there?"

The female secretary responded to him with a shy smile, which was different from the alienation she had treated the boy just now: "It's inside, Vice President~"

Meng Yile couldn't help but look over, the visitor didn't notice him, he was flirting with the secretary all the time.After a while, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head and glanced at the boy casually, then continued to chat with the secretary.

The next second, the person who was provocatively speaking was stunned. He quickly turned his head and glanced again, stood up straight, and turned to look at the boy who was hesitant to speak. There was a little bit of surprise in his eyes. Smiling, said: "Long time no see, little dwarf."

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +8, and the current completeness is 63. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [There has been no movement in the integrity for three years, so I gave away 8 integrity just after we met, how generous~]

432: 【Don't get distracted, concentrate on acting. 】

Meng Yile rolled his eyes: 【Please don't treat my life like a TV show! 】

432 put his index finger up in front of his mouth: 【Shh! 】

Meng Yile looked at the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him, and he could clearly see the playfulness in his eyes. It had been so long, but this man still hadn't changed at all, his expression was still calm and presumptuous.

The boy responded blankly: "Long time no see."

Fang Qing walked over and put his arms around his shoulders, "Why did you come here suddenly?" He put on an expression of thinking hard, and then continued after a while: "If I remember correctly, you and your eldest brother have been married for three years... You haven't been to Fang's Group once, have you?"

Meng Yile took his arm off his shoulder and nodded, "Yes, this is the first time I've come here today."

"So I came here suddenly today. There must be some reason. Let me guess..." He turned his head and saw the thermos on the secretary's desk, picked up the small thing and looked at it suspiciously, and brought it in front of Meng Yile , "You sent it?"

The boy opened and closed his mouth, not knowing how to answer the question.

He didn't want others to know how he and Mr. Fang were getting along, especially, he didn't want Fang Qing to know.But once he admits the problem, Fang Qing's brain is active, and he will be able to guess the specific reason at once.

Before Meng Yile could answer, Fang Qing suddenly handed the thermos bucket to Meng Yile's hand, pushed his shoulder forcefully and walked towards the CEO's office, and said indifferently, "Isn't that the purpose? It still needs to be used." lie to me?"

After being exposed by the people behind him, Meng Yile breathed a sigh of relief. He is not stupid, and he could hear the connivance in Fang Qing's voice.And now is not the time to worry about other things, the boy looked at the office door that was getting closer and closer, and his heart slowly hung.

He was going to see Mr. Fang soon, and the heart lying in his chest told him how excited, nervous and happy he was now!

Meng Yile nervously grasped the handle of the thermos bucket in his hand. The man behind him knocked on the door twice, and before waiting for the person inside to respond, he twisted the doorknob. Show the true face inside.

The boy didn't know what his lover's office looked like, so he thought that today he must open his eyes and take a good look. It would be best if he could record all of Fang Lai's appearances and engrave them in his mind.In the days when I can't see him, I can still talk about comfort and reminisce over and over again.

He took a deep breath, straightened his hair, put on the most well-behaved smile, and looked inside, but after seeing the two figures inside, the smile on his lips froze, and he took a step back subconsciously. His generous chest did not allow him to flinch a bit.

Meng Yile's flustered eyes didn't know where to go, he blinked, and finally lowered his head slowly under the gaze of the two pairs of eyes inside.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice asked: "Xiaofeng, why did you come here?" There was a compelling majesty and gentleness that was neither deep nor shallow.

The boy with his head hanging down took a deep breath, "I made you some soup," he hurriedly added, "I told your secretary in advance yesterday..."

There were obviously four people there, but the office was very quiet, no one spoke for a while, only the boy's weak voice of mosquitoes and flies surrounded it.

Meng Yile raised his head and smiled at the two people inside. The dimples on his cheeks were slightly revealed. He walked over and put the thermos bucket on the corner of the desk, which was the closest to Fang Lai but also the farthest. , to interrupt your work. I put things here, you...remember to use them."

"En." The man replied calmly, "The driver brought you here?"

The boy lowered his head and stared at his toes, his soft short hair revealed his slender swan neck, and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Fang Lai's voice came again, "Be careful on the way back."

Meng Yile curled up his fingertips hanging by his legs slightly, and he heard himself say: "I know, Mr. Fang. Then I'll go back first."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, his back straightened, but he stopped when he reached the door, he turned his head to look at the man sitting behind the large desk, wanted to ask something, but finally swallowed the words into the stomach, walked over Fang Qing and walked out.

He wanted to ask if Mr. Fang would go back to the villa tonight.But the pride in his body made him unable to ask any questions.

Fang Qing glanced at the two inside, still with a wicked smile on his lips, shrugged, "Sorry, you guys continue." After he finished speaking, he closed the office door, turned around and chased him out.

The 33rd floor belongs to the absolute power center of the Fangshi Group Building, so the toilets are built in a very stylish way. The small orange lights inside are on day and night, and all kinds of equipment are available.

At this time, there was a boy standing in front of the spotless mirror. The boy was wearing a casual suit, and his hair looked soft and beautiful under the orange light. He was leaning over to wash his hands.

Those hands are slender and slender, and they are white and slightly reflective under the flowing of transparent water.

A man was leaning on the door frame of the bathroom. He looked at the people inside and frowned: "Are you crying, little dwarf?"

Meng Yile turned to look at him, took out a tissue to wipe his hands clean, and smiled slightly: "What did you say? I'm sorry that the water was too loud just now, I didn't hear clearly."

The man leaning on the door frame raised his eyebrows and smiled, walked up to the boy and bent down, carefully scrutinized his expression with both eyes, straightened up after a while, and patted Meng Yile's shoulder, "Okay, grow up Already!"

The boy's soft and smooth hair is illuminated by the light on the top, like a fine satin surface, reflecting colorful light.

Fang Qing reached out and grabbed Meng Yile's slender wrist, "Go, brother will take you to dinner."

Meng Yile shook his head obediently, and smiled: "No need, I want to go home."

"Why do you go home and stay alone in the empty room?" The man walking in front dragged him out with force, and looked back at him: "It's so boring to eat alone! Besides, we haven't seen each other for so long, please have a meal Don't you give me any face?"

Meng Yile pursed his lips, and said sullenly for a while: "I'm afraid Mr. Fang will be unhappy if he finds out."

"Oh, then you're not curious Who is the person in Mr. Fang's office today?"

The boy froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes finally showed a little brilliance, like a galaxy flowing inside: "You know...?"

The white silver-rimmed teeth and the pink lips set off each other, which is really beautiful.

Fang Qing smiled and blinked his left eye at him: "Of course I know."

Not only did he know this, he also knew the relationship between that person and Fang Lai, and even more what Fang Lai thought of that person.

Usually, there are only subtle differences in their feelings for the same person and the same thing.

Like, just now.