Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 506

I really don't understand how Xing Huai got to be the number one in the domestic financial circle, the old cadres work and rest on time every day, they can't miss three meals a day, and they have to drag Rao Sisi to cherish life with him.

Looking at Xing Huai, who was taking a shower after jogging for half an hour, and eating breakfast slowly in front of her, she suddenly had a bold idea——

By face? !

Indeed, successful people with such thin skin and tender flesh like Xing Huai are rare in reality—oh, when it comes to thin skin and tender flesh, why is this kid whiter than her?
"Still awake?" Xing Huai raised his eyes, the golden eyes were originally hidden in the shadows, but suddenly brightened again.

Being favored by it, the whole body is bathed in the rising sun.

Gu Ling hurriedly laughed and said: "The little one has been wandering outside for many years, and the jet lag has not reversed yet."

"Come on, you haven't been abroad for half a month." Xing Huai drank milk, and his Adam's apple, which was as white as milk, rolled, making Gu Ling's mouth dry for a while.

"Hey, then I have to combine work and rest, and learn from you."

"I traded this 'work and rest' for a full day of productive work."

Xing Huai picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, looking at Rao Sisi like he was looking at his own useless and stupid son.

While getting dressed, he turned to her with a smirk and said, "My Xing family doesn't support idlers."

It's pissing off!

When she wanted to go home, who was the one who begged and begged to bring her back here?
Hmm - that doesn't seem to be the case.

No matter what - "Auntie, how did you fry this poached egg? It's so delicious!" Gu Ling took a bite of the soft-boiled egg, and she was so happy that she almost burst into bubbles.

The corner of Xing Huai's mouth twitched slightly, and he put on his bag and went out: "Remember to bring food to the company on time at twelve o'clock at noon."

Snapped!
This guy usually looks very gentle, and the sound of closing the door is not so loud, as if he is ready to notify others to stop him from leaving home at any time.

Who else promised to bring him food and send it to the company, and he was not a child in kindergarten.

Although I rejected it thousands of times in my heart, the hour hand just struck 10:30, and Gu Ling went out on time with the heat preservation box.

Even though it was not the rush hour, Gu Ling had no choice but to choose the subway that would not be delayed, mainly because she was afraid that the big devil would be furious because she was 1 minute late.

Aren't the big businessmen in many literary and artistic works all unreasonably irritable? Judging from Xing Huai's poker face that doesn't let people see the points when he has a good card, this guy is usually not very polite. Waiting for subordinates.

As a result, while Gu Ling was guessing how negative and dark the image of the Great Demon King was in the hearts of her subordinates, she was late for half an hour.

No more, no less, exactly three to 10 minutes, just in time for everyone else to go back to the office for a nap with a full stomach.

I asked the doorman, which building is Xing Huai's company, and tremblingly holding a lunch box, he rushed to the door of his office. Xing Huai was casually typing something on the keyboard.

It should be working, ah, the sun is shining on his black shirt, such a young man, the years are quiet, but that's all.

According to Xing Huai's usual style, he must have waited for her for less than 2 minutes before asking his assistant to bring him a meal.

Judging from his current calm appearance, it doesn't look like he is angry because of hunger. He happened to glance at the takeaway box in the trash can in the corner, and Gu Ling let out a long sigh of relief.

People who are full are not easy to lose their temper.

Gu Ling laughed and knocked on the door of his office: "I am late to save you."

Xing Huai raised his eyes, and his calm eyes ignited a burst of fire. If Gu Ling's eyes were not bright, it should be the spark called anger.

"Rao Sisi, do you have a sense of time?"

He bounced off the chair, approached step by step with his long legs, and closed the curtain behind her with his long hand, and now the whole office became a small world completely isolated from the outside world.

Gu Ling was worried, but based on the principle of cherishing life, she still opened her mouth to argue for herself: "I have already left the house an hour and a half earlier, who knows that I am still late..."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Xing Huai snatched the tightly covered lunch box from her arms: "Is the food cold?"

"No, no, the little one was held in my arms as a baby all the way, so I dare not make any...uh mistakes."

The soup on the first floor at the top had obviously been given and received privately from the meal on the third floor below, so she couldn't tell why she was right now.

It's really hard for an upright official to break up housework.

(End of this chapter)