“You’re crazy,” staring at him tenderly.
Huo Ting turned his head and looked at the door: “Shaokang…”
She stepped forward to cover his mouth, and kissed him quickly on the cheek.
Huo Ting seemed to be very happy in his heart, and raised his eyebrows: “go to the lounge inside and rest for a while.”
Looking back tenderly, she hurried in.
Huo Ting said deeply: “come in.”
Lin Shaokang walked in and was a little surprised to see that the third master was eating, which was still commonplace: “Third master, you are…”
“What’s the matter, let’s talk.” Huo tingshen put down the chopsticks and looked at him.
“The Minister of Finance just gave me an urgent document, waiting for your signature.”
Lin Shaokang said and handed over the document.
Huo tingshen took it, opened it and read it carefully, then got up, walked to the desk, and signed his name on the document: “give it to them.”
“Yes.” Lin Shaokang turned to leave.
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang in the lounge.
Lin Shaokang stopped, turned his head and looked into the lounge.
The phone ringtone disappeared instantly.
Lin Shaokang was puzzled for a moment.
Huo Ting deeply clenched his lips, and he could already imagine the expression of Wenqing wanting to drill a mouse hole at the moment.
He looked at Lin Shaokang, and said solemnly: “Aren’t you going to deliver the documents?”
“Yes, I’ll go right away.” Lin Shaokang hurried away as if he had reacted to something.
Everyone is gone, but the warmth has not yet come out.
Huo tingshen left from his desk, went to the door of the lounge, opened the door, and looked at the tenderness sitting on his rest bed with a dimpled face.
Looking up at him tenderly, “is it… revealing something? Your secretary knows there are people inside, right? ”
She’s going crazy, this is fine, if she doesn’t call sooner or later, why do she call at this time.
Since she met Huo tingshen, shame has become a common occurrence for her, okay?
He leaned against the wall, looked at her, and pursed his lips: “It would be better if you don’t hang up the phone in a guilty conscience, and let her ring naturally to hang up.”
She said depressedly: “From now on, I will never come to deliver food to you again. This is only the second time, and it is too shameful for people to know about it.”
“Even if he knows that someone is coming to deliver food to me, so what? How dare he go out and talk nonsense?”
“Didn’t you just say…”
“I’m bluffing, if you can’t even keep this tone, what kind of secretary is he?”
Staring at him tenderly, this man…