Hidden Love

Chapter 87: Extra Chapter

Sangzhi didn't notice anything wrong.

Hanging up, Sang Zhi flipped out of his cell phone calendar and glanced. After calculating the time, she noticed that she hadn't even been able to deliver food to Duan Xuan for almost a week.

Somehow, it was probably the tone of Duan Xiang just now.

Afraid that he had forgotten it, Sang Zhi set an alarm clock before going to bed. Waking up the next day, she found an interesting food video, and Lai watched it several times in bed before entering the kitchen.

Sang Zhi tasted the taste while making it, and felt that it was more delicious today than before.

She licked the sauce on her lips.

I thought to myself, after a while, I told Duan Jiaxu that she didn't pass this time because she was cooking hard?

Thinking wildly for a while.

Sangzhi carefully set the lunch box, put it in the bag, and went out. She had the right time. She took a subway and went to Duan Xuan's company downstairs, just to the meal.

Many times, Sang Zhi did not allow Duan to approve, and took the elevator directly.

Probably because of the meal, the studio door was not closed.

Sang Zhi walked in, but did not see Duan Xuan in the position. She blinked, took out her phone, and sent a message to Duan Jiaxu.

One of the men noticed her, stumbled, and slammed into the shoulder of the person next to him, and then said, "Sister, the boss has gone to the toilet, you sit for a while."

Called **** by men older than themselves, it's a bit unnatural to be childish. She nodded, walked to Duan Xuan's position and sat down, taking out the two lunch boxes in the bag.

As soon as Sang Zhi opened the lid, someone asked, "Sister-in-law, why haven't you been here?"

She turned back.

As he was about to answer, Sangzhi suddenly noticed Duan Xu's figure with Yu Guang. She immediately retracted the words from her mouth and turned her attention to him.

Duan Jiaxu came over and looked down at her: "How long have you been here?"

Sangzhi: "Just arrived."

He pulled the chair beside him and sat down, suddenly calling her: "Only."

Sang Zhi looked up: "Ah?"

Duan Jiaxu glanced back and said lazily, "Why don't others answer your question?"

"..."

The attention he had diverted came back all of a sudden.

I don't know if Duan Xiaoxun was unhappy, he looked at him suspiciously for a few seconds, and cautiously and slowly said the excuse I thought today: "I don't think I cook well."

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"

"So I'm hard at cooking this time." Sang Zhi didn't dare to look at him, fearing that he would lie, "you taste it, it's better than today."

The voice dropped, and the man who had just asked Sangzi said suddenly, "That's it! We thought--"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the man next to him.

Sanzine said, "Why?"

Like not hearing what they said, Duan Jiaxu picked up his chopsticks and looked mildly: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it. If you are bored, find a friend to play with."

"..."

Normally, at this moment, Sangzhi feels strange. And this man, whether angry or happy, has an expression, and she can't tell.