Twenty minutes have passed and the meal has not arrived. Half an hour has passed and the meal has not arrived. Forty minutes have passed and the meal has not arrived.
Gao Qi couldn't help it anymore: "Lao Jiu, I think Mr. Ye will be starving if the meal doesn't arrive again. How about we order takeaway for Mr. Ye first?"
"It's not the meal you want to eat. Even if you order it, it will be in vain." Lao Jiu remained motionless and not in a hurry. He looked at the time and said, "It's almost there."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the ding of the elevator, and then a beautiful figure walked out of the elevator.
An Zhisu walked over with her high heels clicking, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand. Xiao Shi who followed behind him also held a cup in his hand and carried two cups in the other hand, like a delivery boy delivering milk tea.
"Young Madam." Lao Jiu stood up and bent slightly towards An Zhisu.
An Zhisu smiled and gestured to Xiao Shi: "Thank you for your hard work. I brought you milk tea. Drink it while it's hot. Kawangka's new milk tea tastes very good. Xiao Shi and I waited in line for twenty minutes.
I just bought it.”
Gao Qi:……
Lao Jiu:......
So you guys who were supposed to arrive in twenty minutes actually stayed there for forty minutes just to buy milk tea?
Xiao Shi obediently handed the milk tea to Gao Qi and Lao Jiu, who took it without saying anything.
"Ms. An, Mr. Ye seems to be in a bad mood." Gao Qi weakly reminded An Zhisu.
"I know, you can get off work first. Lao Jiu, Xiao Ten, you can go too. I will go back with you and your eldest son later." An Zhisu waved his hand, as if you can all leave and I can handle it myself.
Gao Qi and the other three looked at each other and then decisively left the battlefield.
An Zhisu opened the door and walked into the office holding milk tea.
"If you don't want to drink coffee or eat, go out." Ye Lancheng thought Gao Qi had come in again, and said coldly without raising his head.
"Do you want to drink milk tea?"
Hearing the voice of his young wife, Ye Lancheng was startled for a moment before he raised his head and saw his young wife walking towards him, shaking the milk tea in her hand.
"Don't drink." Ye Lancheng was still angry, his voice cold and hard.
An Zhisu is no longer afraid of his anger. All monsters and monsters are paper tigers, and Ye Lancheng is also a paper tiger. The thunder is loud and the rain is small. How could he ever be willing to be angry with her?
An Zhisu, who is pampered and arrogant, is like a kitten that is not afraid of tigers. The cat came to Ye Lancheng and rubbed against him: "I really don't want to drink it. This is a new product."
"I won't drink." Ye Lancheng changed his posture to read the document, holding half of it with his back to her.
"Take a sip. I put half a tang in this cup. It's not sweet at all." An Zhisu continued to display his shameless kraft candy spirit.
Ye Lancheng remained unmoved and refused to drink it no matter how much An Zhisu tried to sell it.
An Zhisu's eyes wandered around, and suddenly an idea flashed through him. He took a big sip first, and then he unexpectedly picked up Ye Lancheng's face and kissed it without warning.
The warm breath with the aroma of milk tea hit his nostrils. Before Ye Lancheng could react, he was fed a sip of milk tea. His Adam's apple rolled up and down reflexively, forcing his little wife to swallow the milk tea in his mouth. From the two of them,
The milk tea dripping from his lips and teeth went down his slender neck and wet his collar.
An Zhisu domineeringly fed him a big sip in this way, blinked and asked, "Does it taste good?"
Ye Lancheng almost choked. He pushed him away slightly and took out a tissue to wipe his neck. The milk tea made him sticky and very uncomfortable.
"Don't wipe it. It's a waste. Let me help you." An Zhisu blocked his hand, sat on his lap, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt.
Then he leaned over and gave his Adam's apple a kitten-like lick.
Ye Lancheng's whole body froze, as if someone had pricked his acupuncture points. A numb and numb feeling spread from his tailbone to his back, making the place where he was sleeping have a faint tendency to wake up.
An Zhisu was the one who was most familiar with this kind of change in him. He intensified his movements on his neck and collarbone, clearly feeling the changes in Ye Lancheng's body.
Ye Lancheng almost couldn't help but make a sound of comfort. He tilted his head back slightly and unconsciously moved his hands on his young wife's beautiful back.
An evil smile appeared at the corner of An Zhisu's lips. When the provocation was almost done, she suddenly jumped up and jumped off Ye Lancheng's lap in an instant.
Ye Lancheng's arms were empty, and the confusion in his eyes was instantly replaced by disappointment.
An Zhisu was like a kitten teasing a tiger, licking his lips: "Oh, I'm so hungry. Ah Cheng, let's go eat. I let Jia Jia and Emma's pigeons go for you."
Ye Lancheng narrowed his eyes dangerously. This annoying little goblin wanted to leave after teasing him. How could such a good thing happen? However, he also had bad intentions and nodded calmly.
An Zhisu thought inwardly, when had this guy's concentration become so good? He could still hold back even after being provoked by himself. Could it be that he is not charming enough?
An Zhisu fell into deep self-doubt.
"Aren't you going to eat? Why don't you leave?" Ye Lancheng had already stood up.
An Zhisu yelled and followed him slowly. She didn't even look at the road and bumped into Ye Lancheng's back after only a few steps.
"Hiss..." An Zhisu covered his nose: "Why did you stop suddenly? Fortunately, my nose is not plastic surgery."
"Suddenly I remembered something." Ye Lancheng turned around and looked at her with a half-smile.
An Zhisu's heart rang with alarm bells: "What, what's going on?"
"Well... before eating, I suddenly want to have some dessert." Ye Lancheng's cello-like deep voice bloomed in her ears like a flower.
An Zhisu's heart was beating wildly. Oops, this thing was so long that she couldn't hold it anymore.
Ye Lancheng leaned over and slowly approached her, while An Zhisu's upper body slowly retreated, and finally was pressed against the desk with a thud.
"No, there's no dessert, how about you drink milk tea?" An Zhisu swallowed.
"Who says no?" Ye Lancheng's slender fingers gently touched her cheek: "You are, aren't you?"
boom!
An Zhisu's mind exploded. She said such explicit words, how could she not know that Ye Lancheng wanted to eat her?
Damn, you treacherous guy, just pretending to be so nonchalant was just to paralyze her.
Ye Lancheng was very satisfied with his wife's expression. He took off her clothes with one hand. His fingertips were like electric current. Just by lightly touching her skin, he could make his whole body soft.
"Wait a minute...I've been running around all day today, and I'm dirty and smelly. Let's go eat first, and then you can have dessert when we get home, okay?" An Zhisu didn't want to be here. How could she look directly at this in the future?
This desk by Ye Lancheng.
"I don't mind it." Ye Lancheng said seriously: "As long as the dessert tastes good, I don't care if it looks good or not."
An Zhisu:……
Why doesn't this sound like a nice thing to say? Is it praising her for her good taste or derogating her for being ugly?
An Zhisu's clothes were stripped to her shoulders in a daze, and Ye Lancheng's lips fell on her collarbone. An Zhisu gave up her struggle completely. After all, her husband was too tall.