Chapter 543

If I didn’t finish speaking, it instantly stuck in my throat, and the hand holding the phone suddenly became tight.

Qiao smiled and looked at her, "When President He came, he told me that he wanted to eat Chinese snacks, and there was a lot of food, Secretary Su, you'd better take your notes."

Su Wen pulled out a smile unnaturally, "It's the same with my mobile phone."

"Okay, then listen carefully.

Mr. He wants to eat shrimp dumplings, mala cakes, pan-fried carrot cakes, shrimp rolls, beef rolls, tiger skin chicken feet, red sausage, custard buns, barbecued pork crisps, boat porridge, sweet and sour short ribs, green onions You bing, C city small noodles and spicy, xiao long bao..."

Su Wen: "..."

Qiao thought for a while, she almost said everything she wanted to eat, so she looked back at He Yunting, pretending to be asking.

"Mr. He, do you still want to eat?"

He Yunting's eyes were a little helpless, "Let's do this first."

"Okay. Secretary Su, you are Mr. He's most capable assistant. It's not difficult to find all these foods, right?"

It is Su Wen, no matter how stupid she is, she also reacts at this moment, Qiao Yi is deliberately targeting her!

Just for last night, didn’t you let her go upstairs?

What's the matter with Mr. He, why would you embarrass her to a little beggar!

Su Wen clenched her fist tightly with anger. She is a top student at Harvard University, and she cannot lose!

Especially in such an embarrassing scene, she would laugh instead! Not only to laugh, but also to laugh decently and generously. She wants He Yunting to take a look. Even if she is stabled by others, she is as perfect and generous as she is, just as good!

Only she is worthy to stand beside him and be his secretary!

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, I, I will go out and buy.

President He, during my absence, if you have anything to do, just..."

"It's okay, He always has me, Secretary Su, let's go." Qiao's meaning is very clear. Although there is a smile on his face, the meaning of seeing off guests between the lines should not be too obvious.

Su Wen's breathing is stagnant, and she has a sense of crisis of dove occupying a magpie's nest.

The end of his eyes kept looking in the direction of He Yunting.

Looking forward to Mr. He can say something for her.

Ran, He Yunting focused on the computer without looking at her for half his eyes.

was completely ignored, Su Wen left sadly.

After Su Wen left, He Yunting raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yi. Seeing Qiao look at the sky and the earth, he just ignored him and beckoned to her helplessly.

"come over."

"do not want."

Qiao pouted and didn't want to talk to him.

Thinking of countless days and nights, this Su Wen was by his side, Qiao Yi felt that his 21-year old vinegar jar had been overturned.

Sour gas caused her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to ache together.

The little guy pouted for a while, his eyebrows collapsed, and his cheeks puffed up again. He looked awkward. The more he watched, the more he liked it, and the more he watched, the more he thought about it...

finally couldn’t hold back, got up and walked towards Qiao Yi, but didn’t say a word of explanation, just asked,

"I want so much, can you finish it?"

"Do you care if I can eat or not, do you love money or people!"

嚯! As soon as I said this, the sourness in it became very obvious.

He Yunting is in a good mood. He lowered his head and approached her irritated little face, and asked softly, "Baby, have you smelled it, there is a big sour smell in the office!"

"What sour smell, I didn't smell it!" Joe died and the duck's mouth was hard!

"Oh?" He Yunting squeezed her little nose, and said something in the words: "But I smell so sour, I don't know whose vinegar jar turned over?"

(End of this chapter)