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Chapter 27

Hu Xiaoli was woken up by a sweet smell of fragrance.

Before he open his eyes, he covered his belly instinctively, then he open his eyes and finds that the coffee table in front of him already a square tray of food on it!

God, is he dreaming!

With a sharp stare, Hu Xiaoli swallowed the food in front of him, as if he didn't believe it was for himself.

"You missed lunch." A cold voice that did not belonging to him sounded in the room: "Han Ye brought it in."

Hu Xiaoli glanced at Qin He sitting on the boss chair, paused, and asked softly and quietly. "Then have you eaten yet?"

The man raised his eyes, glanced at him with an unknown look, but did not speak.

Thinking that he said something wrong, Hu Xiaoli was so frightened that he quickly retracted his gaze, looking cautiously, thinking that he was sitting on a thin crystal chip at the moment, and a little carelessness would crush the valuable crystal.

Putting his gaze back on the food, he wanted to start, but he was afraid that he would make noise that would affect Qin He, and he faced the food for a while, but couldn't say anything.

At this moment, the man's cold voice still sounded again.

"Eating time, one hour."

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Qin He leaning on the boss chair with his eyes closed, and was not ready to continue processing the documents. He was happy and ate quickly.

Qin He didn't know what was going on.

He didn't know why he went to the restaurant in person and chose a few foods that he thought the boy would like.

He didn't know why he gave up working time to create an atmosphere where the boy can eat with peace of mind.

He didn't know why he would be so indulgent with this boy.

Looking ahead, just how many people dare to eat in his office?

The densely curled eyelashes trembled twice, and his originally closed eyes slowly opened at this moment. The deep eyes were like hiding endless starry sky, reflecting the boy's face that was satisfied with the food, rosy and delicate, as if it were the most delicate food, people can't help but want to go up and bite.

Qin He stared at this scene for a long time, and finally looked away expressionlessly.

--really strange.

It's really strange

Very strange.

After having lunch, Hu Xiaoli volunteered to take up the tray and go downstairs. After Han Ye's friendly guidance, he came to the staff restaurant of Modi Group and sorted the clean plates into the closing cart.

"Seeing you sleep so well, the president shouldn't have been bothered by you."

Han Ye smiled and chatted with him.

Putting the three words "unbearable" on Qin He's body, Hu Xiaoli felt that his back was cold, and he shook unconsciously.

"What's wrong? Is it cold?"

"No, no, just a tremor, it's okay." Hu Xiaoli waved his hands.

Sure enough, there is still no way to imagine the scene where Qin He wasn't disturb by himself!

"That's good. But you and the president must have a good relationship. I've been here for almost six years. I have never seen anyone dare to eat in the president's office."

"... In fact, it is not so good. Hu Xiaoli laughed twice: "Did he have lunch at noon?"

"President?" Han Ye shook his head slightly in surprise: "Probably not, he went up to the restaurant to bring things, and there wasn't enough time for him to eat in the restaurant."

Hu Xiaoli's footsteps paused.