Chapter 17

Gu Pan'er was soon settled down. As a special assistant, a Cheng also entered his busy work. On the contrary, I have nothing to do. I look around and have a look of curiosity.

Doodle! The phone on the desk rang suddenly, and she almost didn't get a fright. After several beeps, she realized that it was the phone on her desk that rang. At this time, it had already attracted many people's attention. She picked up the receiver and whispered, "hello?"

"Look, come in and make coffee." Song Zhixin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Gu Pan'er wanted to refuse, but song Zhixin immediately hung up the phone. The two mother and son are really the same. They hung up the phone without waiting for others to speak! But this is song Zhixin's company after all. Is it really good if she doesn't go?

There is no way, she can only move, against everyone's line of sight, into the president's office.

Song Zhixin, who was buried in a pile of documents, took a look at the look in and said, "go inside to make coffee and eat all the milk and bread on the table." It turned out that he had always noticed that Gu Pan'er didn't have breakfast when he was in the car, so he probably didn't have time to eat now.

Gu Pan'er turned her lips and didn't speak. When she went to the small apartment, she saw bread and milk on the table. Since she was asked to fill her stomach, she would eat first and then make coffee. Hum, what about song Zhixin! Her abacus was crackling.

How could song Zhixin not know? He shook his head, still buried in the papers on the table, he did not want to drink coffee, just want to let Gu Pan'er have breakfast.

In the quiet office, you can hear the sound of the pen on the paper, but I don't know why. Song Zhixin's heart is very quiet, not as impatient as in the past. This mood softens the firm lines of his face.

Anna, who suddenly rushes into the office, just sees song Zhixin like this. She forgets her words. She feels like she's at home, and song Zhixin is the man in the house, with a friendly face.

"Zhixin..." Anna murmured, this song Zhixin, they get along so many years, never seen.

Song Zhixin's eyebrows tightened immediately, and his eyes became angry. What's the matter? Can anyone break into his office?

Anna's appearance, just like a sword, splits the warm atmosphere in the office, leaving only the cold and dignified as water.

Song Zhixin is very displeased. Looking at ah Cheng who is chasing after Anna, he asks in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"