Quickly wear: Black yanderes are so clingy

Chu Xin slept very deeply this night, almost falling asleep.

She woke up on the bed in her room, the curtains tightly closed, and she could only peek through the cracks in the vast sky light. I sat up from the bed, and I felt a tingling pain in the back of my head because of the hangover.

"At the beginning of the time: Little 8, you know what to do.

"8384: Okay!

Chu Xin walked out of the room with slippers.

"It's been a long sleep. Ming Xia teased her.

Chu Xin glanced at the wall clock.

- Half past three.

"The head of the house won't come back for dinner tonight, and there is a meeting in the company. Ming Xia said, "After drinking so much last night, I'll ask someone to stew you sobering soup."

Chu Xin waved his hand, "It's not a big deal, don't bother."

She pondered for a while, and suddenly said excitedly, "Lend me in the kitchen!"

Ming Xia was very vigilant, "What are you going to do?" "

Isn't it that Mr. Zhou often skips dinner because of meetings? It's not good for the stomach for a long time, so I'll prepare a loving dinner for Mr. Zhou." Believe in my cooking skills, Mr. Zhou will like it. Chu Xin did what he said, and before Ming Xia agreed, he ran to the kitchen with a smoke.

There are ridiculously many ingredients in the kitchen of the Zhou family's main house, which is very extravagant and wasteful, but it also gives Chu Xin enough room to play.

The home-cooked four dishes and one soup were carefully made, and it took Chu Xin a lot of work. By the time it was all done, the hands on the clock were already half-past four.

In the end, it was the person who was being favored by the current head of the family, and the subordinates of the Zhou family did not dare to slack off, and immediately asked Mr. Zhou's secretary if he could let Chu Xin go to the company. After getting a positive answer, he quickly sent a driver to send Chu Xin to the Zhou Group.

Chu Xin carried two packs of insulated bags, walked with his head held high in the hall of the Zhou Group, and walked directly onto the elevator dedicated to Zhou Yucheng.

The employees in the hall were stunned, and the WeChat group built by the employees was immediately blown up.

If it weren't for Mr. Zhou's lover, I would have gone upside down to send him documents]

[Appreciate your courage and whimsy. But isn't Mr. Zhou a person who has drunk the water of love

?] [Iron trees can bloom, why can't Mr. Zhou have spring?] [......] Before Zhou Yucheng's

meeting ended, the secretary asked Chu Xin to wait in the president's office for a while. When the door was closed, the secretary didn't forget to hurriedly take a few more glances at this strange woman - she was really beautiful, and Mr. Zhou had a good eye!

Putting the lunch box into the incubator in the office, Chu Xin comfortably got on the sofa and opened the game on her mobile phone.

When Zhou Yucheng pushed the door in, Chu Xin was loudly insulting the game planner.

Zhou Yucheng: ......

Hearing footsteps, she turned off her phone, jumped up from the sofa, and leaned in with great gratitude.

"Mr. Zhou has worked hard. "

Why did you suddenly think of coming to the company?" Zhou Yucheng loosened the tie around his neck.

Chu Xin snapped his fingers and walked happily towards the incubator.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not good for your stomach to skip dinner all the time. Chu Xin took out the lunch boxes one by one and put them on the coffee table, "I know that you are not used to eating those heavy oily foods outside, so I will cook for you to ensure that you like it."

She handed the dishes and chopsticks to Zhou Yucheng, who was sitting on the sofa, and smiled with crooked eyes.

"8384: Zhou Yucheng's friendship +5, current friendship 45.

—all of this is a lie. Chu Xin needs his care, so he will perform such a scene for him.

They are all people who don't give people sincerity, and in this scene, they need to get out at any time.

Zhou Yucheng's smile was faint.

When he tried Chu Xin's braised pork ribs, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chu Xin sat beside Zhou Yucheng, "It's delicious, isn't it? It's delicious, I'll cook for you often."

Zhou Yucheng didn't look at her.

"I'm sorry for you. "