Sitting On The CEO's Lap

Qie Ranzhe couldn't help himself this time. He laughed unrestrainedly with the vibrations from his chest directly transferring to Wen Qinxi's back making him feel embarrassed. He covered his face with his hands hiding his flushed face.

Even as Qie Ranzhe unpacked the food he brought over for Wen Qinxi, he was still laughing. If he could laugh like this every day it would be awesome.

"Here, come eat before you get back to work," he said taking out stewed mutton with radishes, "I know you like spicy food but it won't be good if you eat it for lunch so I got this." He presented the bento in front of Wen Qinxi before looking around for a place to sit but there wasn't.

Wen Qinxi stood up and offered him his seat which Qie Ranzhe gladly accepted. The only problem was that Wen Qinxi was just being polite. He would have preferred it if Qie Ranzhe would leave his office early so that he wouldn't be misunderstood by the entire department.