Chapter 29
Hu Xiaoli saw the man cold look, coupled with the pain of his tearing ears, the ice-blue pupil overflowed with a layer of water.
At the beginning, the man saw his pitiful look for a moment, and then quickly adjusted his look invisibly.
Seeing his expression eased, Hu Xiaoli exhaled, thinking about his own purpose, and decided not to let his efforts be in vain!
"That ..." The little fox gathered his courage, and whispered,"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something ..."
Unexpectedly, he did not expect that he would ask such an insignificant question, The man's handsome and resolute face showed a trace of surprise.
Without waiting for his reply, he heard the little fox continue to say, "I just tried to make a little egg fried rice, do you want to eat it?"
Being faced with such watery eyes of expectation, Qin Hen could not refused, as if something was forcefully put in his throat, and not allowing him to say cruel words.
It's no secret that he doesn't eat, but nobody cares.
—— The president is not eating again, and it is a model for everyone to work.
—— Ah, there is so much fan! He looks so cool!
—— Our company is booming all this time, thanks to the president.
...
All kinds of flattering faces and flattery compliments can be seen and heard almost every day.
Everyone knows that he is young and promising. Everyone faces him with respect and flattering, as if becoming friends with him would bring them endless glory.
He saw the purpose of everyone around him clearly.
So when the cautious voice asking whether it was hungry sounded, his old numb heart froze, trying to break the ice, beating as before.
The man's long silence made Hu Xiaoli blink disappointedly, holding the doorknob and pulling back.
"... I'm sorry for disturbing you while your working."
"Bring it in."
Hu Xiaoli slammed the door , as if he didn't believe his ears, he pushed the half-closed door open again.
"Do you want to eat!"
Qin He looked cold, although he didn't answer, but the act of putting all the documents on the table in front of him aside was the answer.
Hu Xiaoli was so excited that he immediately turned around and took a tray of egg-fried rice from Han Ye's hand behind him.
Approaching the desk, the door behind him was closed by Han Ye. Hu Xiaoli called up the courage and placed the fried egg with a faint fragrance on the place in front of Qin He.
"Because the chef of the restaurant was gone, I made it myself ... Ah, but rest assured that although I have just become a human, egg fried rice is my favorite, so I learned from Punk for a long time, he said I can go to school.
Fearing that the man would feel disgusted, Hu Xiaoli praised the egg fried rice he made.
As the saying goes, being a man, the 'wife sell's melon and sell's herself and brags', otherwise you lose face.
Meanwhile, the white porcelain spoon scooped a spoonful of grains full of golden rice, and the man put it in his mouth under his gaze.
"How is it!"
"It's bad."
"QAQ."
Little Fox's face collapsed instantly.
Qin He just glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to eat the fried rice in front of him.
If Hu Xiaoli toke a closer look, a small arc formed that couldn't be hidden from the corner of the man's mouth.