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37. Talk

He walked out of the Qili Building with a relaxed swing of his arms. Xiang Cheng felt that the air was sweet.

"Where are the oranges going? I'll give them to you." Zhou Bowen really didn't want to be separated from her. When he was in school, this little girl made his heart flutter. When he came back this time, he originally wanted to find her, but he didn't expect that she wouldn't be with her.

We met each other unexpectedly, this fate is really not shallow.

"No need." Xiangcheng waved her hand, "Senior, please be busy, I have to go to work quickly." For some reason, she didn't want him to know that she would live in Chu's villa just yet.

"Okay." Although Zhou Bowen was a little disappointed, he didn't force it. He just wrote down his mobile phone number and handed it over. "This is my number. I can turn it on for you at any time."

"Okay." Xiangcheng took it and entered it into his phone. He dialed again and waited until the music on the other party's phone rang before hanging up. "This is my number. I'll treat you to tea another day. Goodbye, senior."

After saying that, he turned around, hailed a taxi, and ran towards Zhuyuan Villa.

Although she was hurrying to catch up, when Xiangcheng appeared in Zhuyuan Villa, she was greeted by Chu Feiyang's cold face: "Xiangcheng, are you a turtle? Look what time it is.

?Want to starve me to death?"

Xiangcheng wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She knew that at this time, what she needed was absolute calmness, and she must not throw punches at each other. Otherwise, she would be the unlucky one. So, she hurriedly nodded and bowed: "I'm sorry, Master. I'm sorry.

It will definitely not happen again." But I cursed in my heart, damn, have you ever seen such a beautiful turtle like mine?

"Yes." The corners of Chu Feiyang's mouth trembled, but his expression softened, "Let's cook. Remember, you must mix meat and vegetables, and every meal must have soup. Also, I don't eat coriander...

…”

"Yes." Xiangcheng still nodded obediently, but did not move. Instead, he looked up at Chu Feiyang, "Mr. Chu, after passing your old test, can we talk about it before officially taking up the post?

No?"

"Ahem." Chu Feiyang successfully choked himself with his own saliva and coughed. Are you old? This woman really dares to use words, "Am I very old?"

"No, you are definitely not old." Xiangcheng shook his head hurriedly, "What you mean by saying this is just to represent the little girl's respect for you, boss."

Chu Feiyang nodded: "Okay, let's talk."

"Well, does that mean our financial accounts have been wiped off?"

"As long as what you do satisfies me, I won't care."

"Well, I am your secretary in the company and your servant at home, is that all?" Xiang Cheng raised her eyebrows. She didn't want to become one of his many women.

"Do you think I have any undue thoughts about you?" Chu Feiyang suddenly approached her, "Or do you have unreasonable thoughts about me?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched a strand of her hair.

Her hair was gently tangled around her fingers, and her long and narrow eyes were half-squinted, as charming as she wanted.


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