Chapter 238

Su smiled, lifted his eyelids to look at him, and asked, "can you leave my business alone?"

As soon as the voice fell, he went to the bedroom door, and the reputation pushed open the white composite door. He didn't answer with a cold face. He can ignore the unimportant and must manage the important!

The bedroom is spacious and bright, exquisite and high-grade, with floor to ceiling windows, light curtains and white rabbit hair carpet in the whole room.

Walking in, there is a faint smell of tea.

After changing her shoes, Su Xiaoxiao helped Shengyu to the bed, sat down and raised her feet towards her.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned. It's clearly slippers. Do you want her to take them off for him?

Seeing that she didn't move, his feet were raised higher, and a pair of ink eyes could talk like hook her.

Su smiled at him, pursed his lips, bent over and helped him take off his shoes.

"I'd like some millet porridge." Sitting on the big soft double bed, the reputation is still watching her.

Sue smiled and frowned.

He continued, "there's a in the kitchen. Go to my cook."

"..." she turned and left.

Three minutes later, Su Xiaoxiao really brought in a bowl of light millet porridge. Just now Wes looked at her in the same way as the doctor, but without too much criticism, she suddenly felt her mood plummeted.

"You feed me."

Stunned, the bowl in front of him shrank back. Su smiled and asked angrily, "did you rely on me? I'm very busy. I haven't started making the report yet. "

"The statement will be handed over to the financial director from today." His voice was cold.

Su smiled and frowned. "That's my job."

"From today on, everything will be handed over to him." He stared at the bowl in her hand. "I'm hungry. Hurry up."

How can you be as willful as a child?

Su Xiaoxiao sat down at the edge of the bed, carefully stirred the porridge with a spoon, scooped some, put it to his mouth, blew it, and then sent it to his lips.

He opened his mouth and drank the porridge gracefully.

"It tastes good. Wait a minute. You can have a bowl to nourish your stomach." The famous voice is hoarse, but inexplicably gentle.

She put another spoonful into his mouth. "No, I had breakfast."

"What do you have for breakfast?" He was curious and took the opportunity to ask.

"Chaos, sometimes eating steamed stuffed bun and fried dough sticks is very simple." She blew the millet porridge seriously and handed him a spoonful. "Unlike you, three meals a day are made to order by the cook, and she has stomach trouble."

He swallowed the porridge and said, "those are junk food. Come to the company for breakfast in the future. I have stomach disease, which is none of the cook's business."

"You'll scare me like this!!"

The sudden high pitch stunned the reputation.

Another spoon came. He opened his mouth, but stared at the little girl's tight face. He was silent for a moment.

Soon after a bowl of porridge was fed, Su Xiaoxiao got up, smoked a wet paper towel and handed it to him with a mechanical voice. "I'll go first. I'll let the doctor take care of you. You won't worry about work. I'll help you deal with it." With that, she turned her eyes and saw his computer on the display shelf.

But just looked, then turned away with a bowl.

When returning to the president's office, Su Xiaoxiao dialed back with her landline, "Hello, are you still in the conference room?"

"Yes, we've been waiting for the president."

"OK, I'll come right away." Putting down the receiver, Su Xiaoxiao walked out of the office without looking back, holding her laptop.

In the executive meeting room on the 12th floor, she walked in.

"Su tezhu?" When the executives saw her, there was no one else behind her. They all looked surprised, "where's the president?"