The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Previously, in order to teach the young girl, he had forcefully given up on his job.

Now, the young girl's job had been completed, and she still came to disturb him?

"Wenhan, I'm sorry."

The young girl's bright and charming smile instantly turned pale. She stood up in a panic and immediately wanted to return to her desk.

Since she was already disturbed, Ji Wenhan pressed between his brows and continued to stare at her.

"Speak? What's the matter?"

With her head lowered, the young girl sat behind her desk like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's noon and I'm a little hungry, I want to ask Wenhan to join us for lunch!"

Is it noon? Ji Wenhan looked at his watch. 12:40! It was already past lunch time; the girl must be hungry. He had forgotten the time when he was working!

Ji Wenhan took out a VIP card from the drawer of his desk and walked out from behind his desk.

"I have a card for the restaurant downstairs. They are all universal."

"I'll leave this card with you later. If you encounter such a situation in the future, you can eat by yourself or follow Secretary Li and the others. In short, you don't have to ask me to eat anymore, understand?"

"Yes, Wenhan." The girl lowered her head and her voice was sweet, but she lowered her head and stared at her toes.

In the blink of an eye, she became a timid and pitiful little girl again.

Ji Wenhan looked at the girl's appearance and frowned.

When she called him to eat just now, her smile was bright and beautiful. When she asked him questions in the morning, her expression also gradually became bold in front of him.

However, the change in the morning was like a snail popping out of its shell. Just when his tone was a little off, she shrank back into her shell?

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat." Ji Wenhan slowed down his voice.

He preferred to see the girl's smile, and he also liked how she became bold and brave in front of him.

"Okay. Thank you, Wenhan." The girl still lowered her head.

Ji Wenhan walked in front, and Xia Ling followed behind him.

Ji Wenhan wanted to say something, but when he saw the girl's resistance, he swallowed his words.

*

Downstairs, Ji Wenhan chose the pasta restaurant.

While eating the pasta, Ji Wenhan was deep in thought, looking at Xia Ling from time to time.

In this classy restaurant, the young girl's body tensed up under the man's gaze. She mechanically put the pasta into her mouth and her face was a little pale.

"Xia Xia." Ji Wenhan looked at her and called out.

"Hmm? Wenhan." The young girl raised her eyes and looked at Ji Wenhan.

Ji Wenhan felt bad for her when he saw her nervous appearance.

However, Ji Wenhan could clearly feel that her relationship with him had become closer after they arrived at the company.

It was because of his cold face at noon that the girl became cautious again.

"You did well in the morning. Just keep up the good work in the afternoon."

Ji Wenhan wanted to comfort the girl, but his words were different from what he had thought.

He also held his knife and fork stiffly.

"Okay." He lowered his head and showed Ji Wenhan his weak and pale side profile.

Xia Ling continued to eat her pasta, her eyes moving slightly.

On the other side, Ji Wenhan stared at her for a while, still deep in thought.

*

In the afternoon, Ji Wenhan suddenly treated Xia Ling better.

He was afraid that she would not dare to ask him, so he kept asking Xia Ling, and his tone was surprisingly gentle, even soft.

In the face of Ji Wenhan's attitude, Xia Ling was very conservative, only a little better than at noon, but she would no longer smile at Ji Wenhan.