Chapter 162 (1/2)

After arriving at Fu, Su Jin took the elevator directly to the president's office.

When she came, she was manly, but when she really came to the door, she didn't have the courage again.

Last time Fu Siming was fierce, her appearance was still vivid. Would he drive her out if she went in so rashly?

When Su Jin was in trouble, the door was suddenly opened.

Fu Siming stood in front of her with a cold face. Su Jin was startled and subconsciously stepped back: ”I, I brought you dinner.”

She handed the lunch box in her hand to Fu Siming and looked at him nervously.

The heart pounded in the chest, and even the breathing decreased unconsciously.

”Come in.” Fu Siming stepped aside. Su Jin went in with a lunch box and put the dishes out.

”I don't know what you like to eat. I bought some casually to see if it fits your stomach.” It's a shame that Su Jin doesn't know what kind of food Fu Siming likes.

I just remember that she cooked good fish last time. He ate a lot.

So she bought a braised fish, others bought some light vegetables and a soup.

With meat and vegetable collocation, he should not be dissatisfied, thought Sujin secretly.

The dishes on the table were full of color and fragrance, but Fu Siming slightly twisted his eyebrows. Su Jin's heart suddenly mentioned to his throat: ”why, is it not to your taste?”

Fu Sihui picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of food, but he didn't move the fish. He shook his head: ”very good.”

Seeing this, Su Jin took a piece of fish and put it into his bowl: ”try it. The fish in this house is good.”

”Did you eat?” Fu Sihui asked.

Su Jin shook her head: ”just went shopping with wennuan. She has something to go. I haven't eaten yet.”

”Together.” Fu Siming pushed the dish to her and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Su Jin took it with joy. It was the first time she had dinner alone with Fu Siming. She was so happy.

Fu Siming said little, and Su Jin didn't know what to talk to him. They ate in silence, but they were also very harmonious.

Just then, assistant Xu came in.

Seeing the dishes in Fu Si's bowl, he suddenly stared: ”Sir, you can't...”

”Shut up.” Xu Zhu's words were interrupted by Fu Siming's cold words.

He closed his mouth, but looked at Fu Siming painfully. He was very tangled.

Su Jin was confused, looked at Xu Zhu, looked at Fu Sishui, and asked, ”why don't you let him finish?”

Fu Siming took a quiet look at assistant Xu. The threat in his eyes was full: ”what do you want to say?”

Assistant Xu was sweating at the first sight. He wanted to say that Fu Siming could not eat grass carp. He would be allergic, but he dared not say that he was threatened by Fu Siming.

He had to find an excuse: ”ah, I mean, Mr. Zhang can't go to Director Zhang's banquet. He has other arrangements in the evening.”

”Oh.” Su Jin chewed the rice slowly and answered.

However, assistant Xu seems to be lying.

”Have you finished?” Fu Siming wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel and looked at Su brocade with a business look: ”it's almost half past one.”

Su Jin realized that he had to go to work in the afternoon, so she packed her things wisely: ”well, I'll go first and I'll see you another day.”