With a "ding--" sound, Zheng Yan, who was leaning against the microwave to warm up breakfast, woke up. She hurriedly opened the microwave door and took out a transparent food box containing two taels of beef rice noodles. The rice noodles sold by "Zeng Sao Rice Noodles" are a bit similar to the rice noodles from Shuangqing, but they are thinner and softer than the rice noodles. Zheng Yan only tasted them once and fell in love with this soft and delicious Sichuan snack. Every morning when she went to "Zeng Sao Rice Noodles" to make breakfast for Wang Bo, she would also give herself a serving.

Zheng Yan held the bowl and chopsticks, and didn't want to go out. She was a little afraid to face the person outside the kitchen. After the incident happened last night, she knew clearly what her little boss and junior brother had to do about her, but this did not bring her much joy—of course, there were still some emotions such as joy and even pride—but more of it made her feel panic, at a loss, and at a loss about what to do about the future.

"Last night, was he a sudden movement in the Qing Dynasty, or a natural reaction to his emotions in his heart?" This was a thought that had been echoing in Zheng Yan's mind from last night to this morning.

Zheng Yan stayed in the kitchen for a minute and hesitated for a while. Although it was a little difficult, she still went out with the bowl. She was afraid that she would stay in the kitchen for a long time and aroused the other party's suspicion - they usually had breakfast together in the small living room, but today she hid in the kitchen. What would he think?

Zheng Yan walked to the small living room with a bowl to the side of the coffee table. Facing the double sofa where Wang Bo was sitting and a single sofa next to him, he hesitated for a moment, bit his lip, and finally sat down gently next to Wang Bo. She kept telling herself in her heart that if she wanted to be natural, she just pretended that nothing had happened.

Yes, just pretend that nothing happened.

Seeing the pretty secretary being slow and finally sat next to him and had dinner with him like before, Wang Bo's mouth showed a smile. He saw that the other party had not come out for a while, he was hesitating whether he would shout.

The two of them silencedly ate the rice noodles in the bowl without saying a word. Two minutes later, Wang Bo glanced at each other's bowl with his outlook. Seeing that the girl chose rice noodles from beef sauce, hesitated for a moment, then picked up a piece of ribs from his own bowl with chopsticks and put them in the girl's bowl, and said softly:

"Swallow, try the ribs. Like beef, these ribs are made with dozens of seasonings and Chinese herbs, and they taste very good."

Zheng Yan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Wang Bo would pick up food for her. In fact, Wang Bo often picked up food for her, especially during the month of her business trip. She felt that what she thought was delicious would be shared with her and let her taste it. This made her flattered and feel a warmth of being cared for and cared for by others.

However, after returning to Shuangqing, her junior brother rarely picked up food with her. Zheng Yan also understood that the other party had a girlfriend. In front of her girlfriend, or in front of her classmates or friends, the normal way to treat her secretary was to "drink around" and "dominate", and to be so caring and considerate as before, that would be inappropriate.

"Thank you." Zheng Yan lowered her head and said in a low voice. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sore in her nose, and she felt like she wanted to cry. When she got home yesterday, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She didn't know why, but she just wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

Wang Bo didn't say anything, and gave the ribs and rice noodles in his hand to Mississie in two or three times, and then picked up the gouache on the coffee table to prepare for the second night. The gouache sauce was made of eels. Before eating, Wang Bo rolled half of the eels in the bowl into Zheng Yan's bowl and said with a smile:

"Swallow, this eel is also good, try it. I'm tired of eating the snacks in the rice noodle shop. Please help me eliminate them more."

Zheng Yan opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but Wang Bo's last words made her swallow the words of rejection.

"Thank you." She lowered her head and said thank you as before. Her eyes rolled around. After a long time of tears, she finally broke out and dripped directly into the bowl with rice noodles. Zheng Yan was worried that Wang Bo would see it, so she hurriedly turned around and started eating at the same time, but the tears in her eyes flowed even more quickly, dripping and dripping, almost connecting into a line.

Zheng Yan's sudden strangeness made Wang Bo open his mouth, and her pretty secretary actually cried? This was really beyond his expectations. Wang Bo sat in a daze, and he was also a person with a delicate mind. After thinking about it, he quickly understood the girl's mood:

A girl who had just broken up with her boyfriend whom she was in love, but her boss did such a thing to her. It would be fine if the boss was single, but he had a girlfriend, and it seemed that there was more than one. As a weak secretary and subordinate, what could she do in front of the extremely powerful him?

"From last night to today, it must have been an extremely difficult night in life for Swallow!" Wang Bo sighed in his heart. The girl's sudden cry made him feel both heartbroken and pity. He put down the bowl in his hand, gently sat behind the girl, took off the bowl in his hand, and placed it on the coffee table. Then he pulled two soft paper from the trash can on the coffee table to wipe the girl's tears.

"Swallow, I..." Wang Bo opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, Zheng Yan suddenly turned around, covered his mouth with his hands, and shook his head desperately. His dark eyes, like a pool of water, were shining with infinite begging.

Seeing that the girl didn't want him to speak, Wang Bo closed his mouth, stretched out his hands, hugged the girl who was crying in front of him, and hugged her tightly, as if the other party was about to leave him in the next moment.

In this way, after a few minutes, Zheng Yan got up and left Wang Bo's arms. She looked up at Wang Bo and said with a forced smile:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, you made you laugh. The pepper water in the bowl was accidentally splashed into your eyes, it was so uncomfortable. I...I'll go to the bathroom."

Zheng Yan got up and went to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he walked out and calmed down, except for his red eyes.

On the next day, in the morning, Wang Bo was busy all morning, and the bosses of several companies were harassed by him on the phone, which made many people on the other end of the phone uneasy. He didn't know why the boss behind the scenes who had always ignored specific things suddenly became diligent.

It was almost noon, Wang Bo called Liang Ya and Chen Xiang, saying that they were a little busy today and asked them to go out to eat or eat in the cafeteria by themselves, so that they would not come over. He and Zheng Yan had to work overtime to deal with some things. After the phone call, Wang Bo drove Zheng Yan away from the school and took the girl to his apartment in the sand area.

When he arrived at the apartment, Wang Bo led the girl to Carrefour near the apartment to buy vegetables, intending to cook himself at noon to reward the aggrieved secretary. He did not make the Sichuan cuisine he had, but bought more than ten hairy crabs, more than a dozen oysters, a pound of shrimp, and a halal fish prepared for a seafood meal.

This seafood meal was served as the chef of Wang Bo and Zheng Yan was a chore. With the joint efforts of the two, it was quite successful. At noon, the two of them had a few dishes of seafood, drink red wine, and had a happy meal.

During the meal, Wang Bo directed the topic to the university campus and expressed his views on freshmen and seniors who were hard to see again. His words were full of melancholy and reluctance to some things that had passed away.

This aroused the girl's sympathy. Zheng Yan used her hand to sort out the few strands of hair that fell on her face, and said with great emotion:

"Mr. Wang, I have a deep understanding of what you said. In the last semester of my senior year, I was very irritable. When I thought of studying hard for more than ten years, I was about to say goodbye to the school, say goodbye to the classmates and teachers around me, and I felt extremely nostalgic and reluctance, and mixed with fear and tension about the outside world that I had never been exposed to. Xiaoyu and Mengmeng often laughed at me, saying that my personality is more suitable for staying in school as a teacher to teach. I once thought about taking the postgraduate entrance examination and then staying in school, but..."

Speaking of this, Zheng Yan stopped and thought of the person who made her unable to continue her further study. Her face darkened. However, she quickly smiled again and looked up at Wang Bo and said, "But fortunately I didn't listen to them, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to come into contact with a more exciting world. Mr. Wang, I... want to thank you. It was you who gave me a job that can not only continue to stay in school, stay in the familiar environment, but also get in touch with the outside world."

"Haha, don't say those, swallows, what do you want to thank? If you really want to say thank you, I should thank you. Thank you for fulfilling my dream, a beautiful dream that I have searched for for two lifetimes. It was because of you that the dream came true." Wang Bo stood on the dining table with both hands, looking at the girl sitting opposite him with a smile, with a soft look, with obvious depth (clearity).

His straight eyes and words made Zheng Yan's heart hop suddenly, and he felt that his eyes were as hot as the sun, hot and piercing as he looked at him for a moment, and then he hurriedly lowered his head. In Wang Bo's sight, the girl's pretty face began to turn red at a speed that was within reach of the naked eye, just like the red wine they drank at noon.

After lunch, they rested at home for two hours and slept for a nap in their two bedrooms. Wang Bo began to take his pretty secretary back home and continue to go back to work in the apartment.

In the afternoon, when he was about to get off work, Zheng Yan blushed and walked to Wang Bo, asking him if he was free tomorrow.

"There is nothing important tomorrow. Is there anything wrong, swallow?" Wang Bo leaned his head and looked at the female secretary who was so close that he suddenly became sluggish.

"It's...my parents want to invite you to your house for a meal tomorrow." Zheng Yan lowered her head, her voice getting smaller and smaller, but the blush on her face became more and more serious. She began to regret that she promised her parents to agree to it last night. That kind of thing happened between the two last night. Today, she "can't wait" to invite the other party to her home for dinner, which...it's too easy for people to think wrong.

"Uncle and aunt invite me to dinner? OK! Last time, my aunt said that my uncle's cooking skills are very good and I always wanted to taste it. Unfortunately, you never invited me. I feel embarrassed to go to your house on your own initiative. Tomorrow, right? Okay, I will definitely come here early tomorrow." Wang Bo didn't expect that the pretty secretary invited him to dinner. He was surprised, but after being surprised, he was immediately overjoyed.

"It's not necessary too early, either." Zheng Yan said with a blushing face, worried that Wang Bo would come too early.

"Then I'll listen to you. Call me and I'll drive over, okay?" Wang Bo looked at the girl with a blushing face and felt a sense of being able to hold her in her arms and be loving.

Zheng Yan was not talking, but just nodded, and said "um" in a slight voice, but turned around and left.

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PS: (Inscription) The words are everywhere. After this chapter, some words that I will write deliberately incorrectly, using homophones or similar characters instead. Don’t say I will write white characters.

The most powerful department is the "relevant department", the most powerful regulation is the "relevant regulation", the most powerful (inting) word is not telling you what (inting) word is, but you will inexplicably be often hit. If you don't hit tomorrow, if you don't hit tomorrow, if you don't hit the day after tomorrow, or if you don't hit the day after tomorrow, today is not (inting) word, it will hit the day after tomorrow.

So, from then on, you will be in a state of fear and will feel the same way as you look at any word...
Chapter completed!