Leng Shaoheng thought over his words carefully, and finally decided to give it a try, dead horse as live horse doctor!

"Do you want Mo Mo to help dad order flowers?" Cold words Mo see his heart, take the initiative to ask.

"No, it's half past ten. It's time for you to go to bed." Leng Shaoheng looks at the clock and says with no expression on his face.

Cold words Mo toward him spit out tongue, thought, deserve you single!

Twelve o'clock at noon, the peak building.

After lunch, Shen Yingying wanders around the hall on the first floor with the snacks she asked her mother to make yesterday.

She saw Leng Shaoheng yesterday that she liked the dishes made by Shen's mother. She also packed a sweet and Sour Spare Ribs with her. She specially asked Shen's mother to make dim sum overnight and prepare to give it to Leng Shaoheng today. But she still doesn't know which floor Leng Shaoheng is on.

She came to the front desk with the box of Cherry Blossom snacks and gave the front desk lady a flattering smile. "Little sister, can you tell me where the president's office is?"

The receptionist gave her a look of disdain and said coldly, "I can't say."

"Why not?" Shen Yingying blinked and said in surprise.

The receptionist saw the entanglement between her and HR that day from the beginning to the end. She knew best what the purpose of Shen Yingying was. How could she tell her the whereabouts of the president.

"Can't say is can't say, the company secret understand! It's good for you, a small clerk, to do your work honestly. You always come to inquire about what the president does. Be careful that the security guard will catch you as a spy! " The front desk lady impatiently perfunctory, "go, don't surround the front desk here, I have to receive guests!"

Shen Yingying saw that she chased herself like a mosquito. She bit her lower lip and gouged out her eyes. Holding the snack box, she walked to the side reluctantly. She heard the receptionist behind her saying to the visitor in a sweet voice, "Mr. Lin, are you looking for Leng always? Mr. Leng is taking a lunch break now. I'll take you to the reception room outside the office of the president on the 22nd floor

After listening, Shen Yingying has a sly smile on her lips. While the receptionist is talking to the visitors, she stealthily gets on the elevator. However, the employee elevator can only reach the 18th floor, and only the president elevator can reach the 22nd floor.

She had no choice but to take the elevator to the 18th floor. She climbed the stairs from the escape channel to the fourth floor and finally came to the office floor of the president.

She calmed down her heart and breath, raised her hand and knocked on the red wooden door.

"In." From there came a low, cold voice.

Shen Yingying found that the door was not locked. She pushed the door in. With a happy and sweet smile on her face, she took the initiative to say, "Mr. Leng."

Leng Shaoheng is sitting in front of his desk in a dark blue suit. His angular handsome face looks down at the desk and holds a pen in his right hand. He seems to be thinking about how to write. He doesn't pay attention to Shen Yingying, who is walking towards him step by step.

Shen Yingying glanced at what he was writing, but saw only a few words, and wrote "I miss you" in Duan xiujunyi's font

She did not see the rest of the words, but these three words alone had made her fantasize.

Leng Shaoheng is Writing love letters?

Who is he writing a love letter to?

Leng Shaoheng feels that his light is covered by the shadow. He looks up from the table, opposite Shen Yingying's eyes full of doubts and surprise. He quickly inserts the paper in his hand into the next document, which is slightly embarrassed.

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