He suddenly looked up and gazed at the man who still had no expression.
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"Let's eat." Lou Mingfan said simply and clearly, pulling him towards the coffee table without allowing any refusal.
Luo Miao was pulled and stumbled, bumping directly into the person in front of him.
Lou Mingfan, as if he had expected this, reached out and hugged him.
He scolded him, "Can't you watch where you're going next time you walk?"
Luo Miao was a little embarrassed and was about to apologize when he heard him say something else.
"It just had to hit my heart."
Luo Ling: "!!!"
"You...you..."
Luo Ling was frightened.
Is it a coincidence or an accident that this CEO can spout cheesy pickup lines so easily?
I nervously swallowed, my throat feeling a little dry.
he...
Lou Mingfan didn't say anything more and pressed the person down to sit on the sofa.
Open the food box.
A delightful fragrance suddenly wafted over.
Luo Ling's Adam's apple bobbed, though he didn't seem to feel anything.
His eyes were fixed intently on the colorful, fragrant, and delicious dishes that kept appearing before him.
Before even tasting it, he felt it must taste incredibly delicious.
Lou Mingfan was focused on arranging the dishes, but he was also observing him.
Seeing his expression, the corners of his lips turned up almost imperceptibly.
"Eat while it's hot." He handed over the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and put it in Luo Ling's bowl.
If anyone saw this, they would be absolutely stunned.
He has severe mysophobia.
It's amazing how naturally he can serve food to people now.
We were using serving chopsticks.
In fact, Lou Mingfan himself did not realize it.
Luo Ling didn't care at all; with delicious food in front of him, everything else had to take a backseat.
As he put the meat in his mouth, his eyes lit up with a dazzling light.
It felt like the whole world had lit up.
It's really...
It's really delicious!
Lou Mingfan stared straight at him: "Your father must be a thief."
Luo Ling's expression changed, "You're talking nonsense..."
"He stole all the stars from the sky and put them in your eyes."
"Uh…"
Luo Ling was stunned.
However, the other party wasn't finished yet, and blurted out another sentence.
"Such beautiful eyes, only I should be in them."
Lou Mingfan, with a blank expression, uttered corny love lines.
Luo Ling was so frightened that the hairs on his body almost stood on end.
I was filled with shock.
My mind is filled with thoughts like: I never imagined you were this kind of CEO!
Even a mountain of food piled up in his bowl couldn't bring him back to his senses.
"It's getting cold, don't just stand there."Lou Mingfan scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it over there, then spoke up to remind him.
"Oh, oh, oh." Luo Ling quickly responded, mechanically starting to eat.
My heart was still pounding.
Only after we finished eating did I belatedly realize something.
He seems to have been flirted with, right?
Whether it was unintentional or intentional, I was flirted with. Can I ask the CEO for compensation?
He wasn't greedy; he just wanted to hand over the three Mao Zedong bills that were still owed to him.
System: '...Host, where's your face?'
Luo Miao retorted confidently, "my face is on my face, so what?"
System: '...You're really shameless.'
Luo Miao ruthlessly kicked the system out.
When he turned to Lou Mingfan, his eyes brightened again, filled with anticipation.
Lou Mingfan tidied up the table and walked into the lounge without looking back.
Before closing the door, he turned back to look at Luo Ling: "You should go back now."
The door clicked shut.
Luo Ling stood in the office, his expression blank.
Why does he give off a feeling of being someone you use and then discard?
Or perhaps I'm the one who gets used up.
this...
He wiped his face, and left with heavy steps, utterly exhausted.
His little bit of money is probably really gone now.
I had just stepped out the door when my phone rang.
He rummaged through his fingers and took a look, then immediately shouted excitedly.