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Chapter 698 Someone is talking about me chasing you

Seeing that she was holding the lunch box and not talking, Fu Chengyuan felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, so he opened the chatter and chatted with her: "I remember you like eating the food in this restaurant very much. It will be not delicious when it is cold."

"Yes." Shi Sangluo stroked the sealed lid and suddenly found a suspicious point, "But their packaging box doesn't seem to look like this."

Snack bars do business with small profits but quick turnover. The boxes used for packaging customers are all disposable plastic boxes that cost 50 cents each. The quality is not very good, but it is still okay to let people take the food home. Even if someone wants a more advanced box, the boss doesn't.

Now the lunch box that Fu Chengyuan handed to Shi Sangluo is a thermal lunch box that only white-collar workers working in the office building can use. Even the lid is screwed. Shi Sangluo dared to swear to the sky that even if she, a regular customer, went to the boss to ask for it, she would not be able to buy such a packed box in the store.

Fu Chengyuan cleared his throat: "I was afraid that the food would get cold, so I specifically said to Xiao Chen that if there was no insulation box in the store, I would buy two nearby."

Seeing that Sang Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, he explained again: "I didn't ask him to spend money, I will reimburse him for personal reimbursement."

Seeing that he was so attentive, Shi Sangluo couldn't say anything else, so he just whispered: "Thank you for the lunch you invited."

"You're welcome." Fu Chengyuan almost instantly picked up the words. Seeing that the two of them were about to say nothing, he asked without saying anything, "What do you think here is?"

The street park is not big, but the greening rate is not low. At first glance, there are trees and shrubs. If there are no flower beds mixed in, there may be no colors other than green here.

Shi Sangluo answered truthfully: "The air is fresh and the environment is beautiful, and it looks very good, but..."

"You said." Fu Chengyuan heard that she still had some words, but she had to talk, and her attitude was very positive.

Shi Sangluo saw that he really didn't notice anything wrong, and his tone became helpless. His dark eyes looked at the lunch box in his hand and blinked: "You can eat the packed lunch box anywhere. There is no table in the company, so why do you have to take a detour here?"

The street park is not close to Mingde Building, it is just a meal. There is no need to choose a pleasing environment. She doesn't have so many requirements.

When Fu Chengyuan saw Sang Luo, he was just talking about this. He opened his meal freely and said while removing the chopsticks: "Do you still remember the employees you met in the hall?"

"What?" Shi Sangluo smelled the aroma of the food and suddenly felt hungry in her belly, which made her suddenly stop and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Before this, she really didn't feel hungry. She thought it would be nice to have a bread to fill her stomach. It was not until the meal from the snack bar she often visited was handed to her, and the familiar fragrance attracted a hungry feeling.

Shi Sangluo is not not hungry, but just forcing himself to forget this feeling in the name of doing something more important.

Now Fu Chengyuan's appearance made her realize that she was not a copper-shaped iron bone, nor a robot born for work. She lowered her head and began to carefully study the key points to opening this lunch box.

Shi Sangluo remembers that someone in the company used a similar lunch box. Just open the air valve for sealing and it can be unscrewed easily.

Fu Chengyuan had a rare opportunity to be alone with her. Seeing that the atmosphere became much more peaceful, he couldn't help but want to say a few more words to her, even if it was just useless homely words: "When I left, I heard several people talking about it, saying that I was chasing you."

Clang-

Shi Sangluo just opened the lid of the lunch box, and his hand slipped and fell to the ground, and the soup was sprinkled all over the floor.

"If I took out the lunch box in the hall, others would definitely think I was going to deliver you food."

He actually didn't mind others thinking this way, after all, this is the case, but Shi Sangluo obviously minded that she didn't want to get involved with him in front of others, especially in terms of ambiguity.

Shi Sangluo bent down and picked up the lid of the lunch box.

The roads in the park are not very clean, and the lids of the lunch box are covered with soil and dead leaves.
Chapter completed!
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