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Standing next to Zheng Xiao in the elevator, Feng Yan, who is 1.9 meters tall, exudes a huge sense of presence.

Zheng Xiao wasn't nervous at all, and enjoyed the feeling of being in the same space with him, feeling warm in his heart.

He raised his head and smiled and asked, "President Feng, where are we going next?"

Feng Yan looked down at him, and said half aloud, "Choose a gift."

Zheng Xiao's eyes flashed, and he remembered the information he had read just now. Lin Xiyu's birthday is the day after tomorrow.

He lowered his raised head, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Feng Yan is a cold-hearted person, and there are very few people who can take care of him, and Lin Xiyu is one of them.People who usually only work, know that other people celebrate their birthdays, so they go to pick out gifts in person. They really have a deep friendship.

Zheng Xiao clenched his fists tightly, feeling like his treasured treasure was stolen.

The elevator opened, Zheng Xiao took a step behind and walked behind Feng Yan.

The driver had already been waiting downstairs and got into the car. The driver asked Feng Yan who was sitting in the back: "Mr. Feng, where are you going?"

Zheng Xiao didn't sit in the front row, but sat next to Feng Yan. He heard Feng Yan and looked at him. Seeing Feng Yan's silence, he knew that he didn't know where to choose the ceremony, so he said, "Mr. Feng, why don't you go to the Times Mall in the city center?" have a look."

Feng Yan nodded, and the black Bentley slid out slowly.

Compared with Feng Yan, Zheng Xiao's figure was completely smaller. He was sitting upright, with half-length bangs flicking with the shaking of the car, and his long eyelashes drooping quietly.

Feng Yan was originally looking at the scenery outside the window quietly, but then the too quiet atmosphere in the carriage made him turn his head, and he saw Zheng Xiao's fair side face at a glance.

His nose bridge is high, and his eyelashes cast a fine shadow under his eyes. Feng Yan thinks of Zheng Xiao's eyes, which are half-squinted lazily most of the time, and only when he sees him will he look as good-looking as falling into the stars.

Before he noticed, he had been staring at Zheng Xiao for quite a while.

Zheng Xiaoruo felt something, turned his head and looked over, but only saw Mr. Feng's side face looking out the window.

But he didn't know that Feng Yan was also shocked by his actions, why he was embarrassed to meet Zheng Xiao's eyes, why did he remember his eyes so clearly after they had only been together for a day?

Times Mall soon arrived, Feng Yan and Zheng Xiao walked into the mall, surrounded by fashionable girls in twos and threes, or lovers who came shopping with their girlfriends.As soon as the two appeared, the eyes of the girls around them lit up.

Feng Yan was tall and stern. Although his figure was a little thin, he could tell at a glance that he was wearing a custom-made handmade suit.Zheng Xiao has fair skin, black hair like ink, slender and well-proportioned figure, handsome and striking.

Mr. Feng was used to being the focus of the crowd, so he stood still with a cold face.

He didn't know where to go.

Zheng Xiao followed him and stopped, seeing him standing in place, he knew the reason after a little thought.

Amused in his heart, Zheng Xiao leisurely stood behind him without making a sound.

Let you buy gifts for others, you deserve to make a fool of yourself.

After waiting for a while, Feng Yan also felt that something was wrong, he looked back at his assistant with a fixed face.

The little assistant was looking sideways, and noticed his gaze, turned around, looked at each other puzzledly, "President Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Yan was short of breath.

Zheng Xiao suddenly realized something, clapped his hands and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask, do you choose a gift for a man or a woman?"

With a stinky face, Feng Yan spat out a word: "Female."

Zheng Xiao continued to smile: "How old are you? An unmarried lady?"

The three feet around Feng Yan had already frozen into ice.

He said: "23 years old, unmarried."

Zheng Xiao's peachy eyes narrowed, bastard, I really remember clearly.

When Feng Yan's endurance was about to run out, Zheng Xiao finally said, "Since you are going to give it to a young lady, why don't you go to the jewelry store here to have a look."

Feng Yan glanced around, and quickly found the location of the jewelry store. With a stride of his thigh, he passed by.

Two men stood at the jewelry counter, one with a blank face and the other with a smile, listening to the sales lady's eloquent introduction.

"Look, this is a new style in our store, the design is simple and elegant, very suitable for the two of you..."

Zheng Xiao interrupted her: "I'm sorry, it's not for us, but for a young lady."

The saleswoman quickly came to her senses, smiled and pointed to a few pieces of jewelry and said, "Then you can take a look at these pieces. This is the latest work of chief designer Ken Darren. This diamond necklace is simple yet elegant, implying a beautiful woman.”

Zheng Xiao saw that Feng Yan's eyes were fixed on the ring without the slightest hesitation.

He took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and smiled.

"Mr. Feng, if you give the ring, will that lady misunderstand that you are using it for a marriage proposal?"

Feng Yan's eyes flickered, his relationship with Xi Yu was indeed not close enough to propose marriage, to be precise, Xi Yu didn't know that he liked her yet.

Instead, she prefers Feng Yang.

Feng Yan's eyes moved from the ring to the necklace on one side,

"That's all," he said.

After swiping the card, Feng Yan carried the gift bag, and the two walked out of the mall.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them came to buy gifts without having lunch, and they were both hungry now.

Zheng Xiao frowned slightly when he saw Feng Yan's tall but rather thin body. He was obviously the general manager of a group. Nuo Da's company was well organized, but he couldn't take care of his body well.

He walked a few steps quickly, stood in front of Feng Yan, and said with a smile: "President Feng, I know a very famous Hunan restaurant nearby, do you want to try it?"

The seal that I planned to return to the company to continue working,

"lead the way."

The corners of Zheng Xiao's mouth curled up, inexplicably feeling that the weather was getting brighter.

Hunan restaurant,

After noon, there were not many people in the restaurant, so the two found a corner in the lobby,

Feng Yan handed the menu to Zheng Xiao, motioning him to order.

Zheng Xiao took the menu and read a few pages before feeling something was wrong.

He is used to it, in every world, he decides the dishes when eating.And in this world, as the boss's seal, when he took care of his subordinate, did he act too naturally?

Zheng Xiao raised his head, met Feng Yan's gaze, laughed a few times, and asked, "President Feng, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing the little assistant's uncomfortable expression, Feng Yan's mouth curled up slightly, "It's up to you to decide."

Zheng Xiao was a little embarrassed, but he knew his own old Gong's taste. For vegetables, he prefers meat, and he likes hot and sour more than bland.But looking at Feng Yan's emaciated body, perhaps because of indigestion, Zheng Xiao didn't order any spicy dishes.

After a while, after the menu was handed over to the waiter, a tofu soup was brought to the table.

Feng Yan stared at the plate of tofu soup for a long time, Zheng Xiao was a little embarrassed.

Just as I was about to say that tofu soup nourishes the stomach, another dish of fried vegetables was served on the table.

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and said, "The menu."

With noodle tears in his heart, Zheng Xiao handed in the menu.

Feng Yan summoned the waiter, opened the menu, and said slowly: "Dong'an chicken, red stewed shark's fin, steamed cured meat, whole duck in bread, spicy winter bamboo shoots..."

Ordered a large table.

Zheng Xiao asked weakly: "You, can you eat spicy food?"

Feng Yan glanced at him angrily, and after the dishes were served, all the spicy dishes went into his stomach.

Full of wine and food, Feng Yan gave Zheng Xiao half a day off, asked him to come to the company tomorrow, and asked the driver to drop him off at home.

Zheng Xiao waved goodbye to Feng Yan with a smile, and then lowered her arms after the car was out of sight.

I remembered the information about Liu Xiyu I found in the morning, and the photos in it all wore the same necklace.

That necklace, the heart of carat, the work of the top French jewelry designer, Master Connan,

Meaning, love.

Poor Xiao Yanyan, that woman already has a sweetheart, and she will never wear the necklace you gave her.

You will always be mine.

Zheng Xiao hummed happily, and walked home briskly.