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Chapter 768 Mr. Bo, your backyard is on fire

Su Zixiang raised her eyes lazily and charmingly.

Her red lips raised slightly, and her eyes were full of aggressiveness when she looked at Shi Qinglan, "Acheng's childhood sweetheart in Szhou, Su Zixiang."

The woman raised her pretty face slightly, and her expression was a bit unfriendly.

Shi Qinglan seemed to be careless about her self-introduction, "So should I re-introduction?"

She turned the lunch box in her hand and stuffed it into Wen Le's arms.

Her waist was straight, and her body emitted a little sharpness. She then stretched out her hand to Su Zixiang, "Acheng's wife, Shi Qinglan."

As he said that, Shi Qinglan gently tilted his head to look at her.

Su Ziyou's eyes narrowed slightly. She glanced down at the hand that Shi Qinglan handed over, and raised her hand and shook it perfunctorily.

"Ms. Bo is here to find him?" she asked calmly.

Shi Qinglan's eyes added a little smile, "Yes, Acheng has been too tired lately. I'm worried that he can't bear it at night to make a baby at night and go to work during the day, so he came to give him some food."

Upon hearing this, Su Zixiang's fingers couldn't help but tighten.

She grabbed the bag holding the lunch box, but her face still had a bright and beautiful smile, "What a coincidence, I'll come to deliver food to him too."

"I can see it." Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows gently.

She just met her at the entrance of the Qionglou Yu Pavilion. She felt strange at the time. Now she finally understood what was going on...

I'm afraid that those charming fans last night would be indispensable to her work.

The one who came back from Szhou happened to meet the origin of Meifen.

Su Ziyan lowered her eyes and chuckled, "Acheng is still the same as before. When he is busy with work, he will forget to eat. He always asks me to remind him before he remembers. Sometimes, when I forget to come to deliver food to him, he simply forgot to eat."

"Ah..." Shi Qinglan suddenly opened his red lips slightly.

She raised her hand and gently touched her chin, "Is that true? But why, I reminded Acheng that he will never forget to eat? I have caught him before and forgot to eat, so I just warned him a few times. From now on, he has been quite well-behaved from now on."

Upon hearing this, Su Zixiang suddenly updated.

She didn't expect Shi Qinglan to confront her so sharply that she could defeat her green tea bitch in minutes...

Wen Le listened to the dangerous conversation between the two people.

He hurriedly pulled out his cell phone and sent a text message with his other hand, "Master Bo, your backyard is on fire."

Su Zixiang is obviously not the person who is willing to show weakness like this.

She gently shook the lunch box in her hand, "Ms. Shi, after saying so much, it will be cold if she doesn't deliver food to Acheng."

"I just met you in Qionglou Yuge. It seems that Acheng has also told you that his favorite food is Qionglou Yuge's rice, especially state banquet pastries. I couldn't eat it when I was in Szhou before, so I would ask someone to transport it to Acheng for air transport."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows gently.

"Of course I know Acheng's taste better than anyone else, but what Miss Su may not know is..."

She looked at her with a clever smile and blinked her eyes charmingly, "I am the founder of the Qionglou Yuge State Banquet Recipe."

As the sound came to an end, Shi Qinglan stepped on his long legs and moved away.

Su Zijing suddenly stood there, her delicate and charming eyes added a little surprise, and obviously she had an annoyance.

What did she say about this bitch...

She was the founder of the Qionglou Yuge State Banquet recipe?

Su Ziyan lowered her eyes and glanced at the lunch box in her hand. She clenched her fists tightly, grinded her teeth jealously, and then chased after Shi Qinglan in the direction she left.

Wen Le hurriedly followed with the rice in his arms. He originally wanted to stop Su Ziyan, but Shi Qinglan raised his hand indifferently, "She wants to take the initiative to stretch her face over and beat me, and let her follow her."

She disdains this kind of green tea bitch at all.

So Wen Le could only follow Shi Qinglan obediently, and Yu Guang glanced at Su Ziyan from time to time. The woman's face was so thick that she followed her without changing her face.

...

Meanwhile, in the president's office.

Bo Yucheng leaned lazily against the back of his seat, his cold white wrist rested on the edge of the table, and his slender and fair fingers tapped the table from time to time. The finance manager was giving him a personal report.

“Financial situation last quarter…”

Bo Yucheng lowered his eyebrows and looked as if he was listening carefully, but at this time, the phone placed on the desk suddenly vibrated.

"Buzz--" The man's afterglow glanced faintly.

The finance department manager looked at it tremblingly and did not dare to pause to continue reporting, but Bo Yucheng picked up his phone and looked down at the message from Wen Le that he had fire in the backyard.

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's eyebrows moved without a trace.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he remembered that Shi Qinglan was coming to the company tonight to find her, thinking that something might have happened to his little wife...

"You go out first." Bo Yucheng suddenly said in a deep voice.

The manager of the finance department paused, and he looked up at him in a hurry, "Master Bo, what did I do..."

"My wife is here." Bo Yucheng stood up slowly.

He interrupted the finance department manager, and the man stood there in a daze. He thought that his report was not easy to do, but he did not expect it was because of the president's wife...

"Okay." The finance manager nodded repeatedly.

He immediately turned around and left the office, and happened to meet Shi Qinglan who was walking towards him. The girl was slender and tall, and her windbreaker swung backwards with her steps, as if she was walking with wind.

The finance manager greeted him repeatedly, "Hello, madam."

"Yes." Shi Qinglan responded softly and pushed the door in. Wen Le followed her in a small step with delicious food.

But then, there was another charming woman...

The financial department manager raised his eyes and glanced at him, but the former did not say hello to her, but just looked at this woman for some reason, which was completely different from the attitude when she met Shi Qinglan.

"Acheng." Shi Qinglan walked into the office gracefully.

Bo Yucheng wanted to go downstairs to find her, but suddenly he felt a fragrant body. Then the girl wrapped her waist around her. She raised her face and looked at the man and said, "Do you miss me?"

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes leaped down fiercely.

Although Shi Qinglan would occasionally act coquettishly with him, she had never seen her look so enthusiastic.

The girl even took the initiative to tiptoe, and her bright red lips pleated and she came over, "I want a kiss."

Bo Yucheng looked at the girl in his arms with a complicated expression.

Although I don’t know what she is doing, I lowered my eyes and kissed her lips gently, “Who bullied you, huh?”

He then stretched out his arms and wrapped them around the girl's waist.

As soon as Su Zixiang walked into the office, she saw such a intimate scene - this damn bitch actually asked for a kiss?
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