Cheng Haochen raised his head, stared at her with a half-smile, then leaned back on the seat and said lazily: "It took a long time to wash these clothes."
Yu Keqing muttered in her heart: The dry cleaning shop is not owned by my family!
But she still said politely: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Cheng. I have called the dry cleaners several times, but the time is beyond my control."
Yu Keqing walked to the sofa, put her clothes on it, and then said respectfully: "Mr. Cheng, I have already done what you asked me to do. I'll go out first."
"Slow down." Although there were only two words, Cheng Haochen dragged it out long.
Yu Keqing took a deep breath. What was this man doing? She raised her head and asked respectfully, "Mr. Cheng, what can I do?"
"Go and make me some coffee."
Yu Keqing was stunned for a moment.
Although this is what her secretary should do, it is now off work time and the secretary has left. Whether he really needs a cup of coffee or does it on purpose. As a subordinate, she cannot shirk it.
After a while, Yu Keqing came in with a cup of fragrant coffee.
Cheng Haochen elegantly picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Well, it tastes good, better than what the secretary brewed."
He looked up at her with a charming smile on his lips, "How do you know I don't like sugar in my coffee?"
"Because the bitterness of coffee can keep people's minds clear."
He blinked his thick eyelashes lightly and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, you really know how to read people's thoughts. Don't you put any sugar in there either?"
It is true that Yu Keqing drinks coffee without sugar, but she says against her will, "No, I like sugar." She doesn't want to have any similar preferences to him, lest he think that women like to follow the crowd.
"Why?" Cheng Haochen glanced at her slightly and put down the coffee in his hand.
"Because I'm not like you, Mr. Cheng, who needs to take care of everything and stay awake at all times."
Cheng Haochen picked up the coffee and took a sip, "From now on, you can come and make me a cup of coffee every day after get off work."
Yu Keqing opened her mouth slightly and was stunned. Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, what kind of medicine is this man selling?
She's not his direct subordinate. If he wants to drink coffee, can't he just ask his secretary to make it? And it has to be done after get off work?