Fang Xinghe did what he said, and took a afternoon without class, and then looked for Nian Botong.

"What are you doing in the elderly? Are you busy?" Fang Xinghe asked with a smile, and then delivered the barbecue he packed from outside to Nian Botong. "I specially packed it at the back door of our school. It must be delicious and the meat is fresh. Although it is a little more expensive, it is not a problem for you to like it."

Nian Botong, behind the desk, was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a thick nishi coat on the outside. She looked clean and capable. With his extremely handsome beauty, she had a very imposing temperament that made people dare not look directly at. The posture of a mature man was particularly eye-catching in the office with steady color matching. Seeing her in, his hands were still writing, and he looked at her with only the corners of his eyes.

Fang Xinghe sat down opposite him, "Old man, what are you doing? I haven't seen you for a few days, and suddenly I feel like you have become more handsome." His eyes fell on the pen in his hand: "Oh, this pen is easy to write? Hehe, I know that my choice will not be wrong."

Nian Botong still looked at her. Fang Xinghe was so guilty that he saw him, "What are you doing? It makes me want to make some mistakes." He said with a flattering voice: "You can eat it, and I don't know if you like spicy food. It's just half of the spicy food, and half of the spicy food."

Nian Botong frowned and nodded: "Which house did you eat last night?"

"No? When I brought it, I specially put it with the baby warmer. You can try it, it's still hot." She said, taking out the baby warmer from her bag, taking it off the plastic bag that the baby warmer was covered with, and throwing it away, and put it in front of her nose to smell it. "Fortunately, it's okay, it doesn't taste like barbecue."

Nian Botong frowned slightly and looked at the packing box with a picky look.

"Try it, the taste is sure!" Fang Xinghe insisted on letting him taste it, and felt that only he could taste it would not be angry.

Nian Botong took a piece of paper, opened the packaging box, picked up the disposable chopsticks from the packaging box, and sent a piece of meat to his mouth. He frowned and didn't say anything.

Fang Xinghe lay across from him and asked, "How is it? How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Sloppy and sloppy." Nian Botong said reluctantly.

Fang Xinghe looked disappointed immediately. She looked at Nian Botong viciously, stood up and wanted to find another pair of chopsticks in the bag. She remembered asking for two pairs of chopsticks, but there was no one in the bag in the packing box. Then she snatched the chopsticks from Nian Botong's hand, picked up a piece to eat. After eating, she said, "It's obviously delicious!"

Then she ate several pieces in a row, and she wanted to hold two more pieces. Nian Bo slapped her on the back of her hand and slapped the barbecue she had already picked up into the packaging box.

Fang Xinghe looked at him accusedly, "You don't like to eat."

Nian Botong reached out to take back the chopsticks, "It's mine if you don't like to eat."

Fang Xinghe rubbed the back of his hand that was being patted red and sat back hard. He watched Nian Botong pick up two pieces of barbecue and put them into his mouth like a provocative way.

Fang Xinghe: "..."

Nian Botong asked: "Do you have any opinions?"

She shook her head, then lowered her head and sniffed her fingers, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want others to eat it... It turns out that she is a friend with wine and meat, so she doesn't want friends when she sees meat..."

After she muttered for a while, she looked up and found that the barbecue packing box on the table was missing. Nian Botong was interrupting with a tissue.

Fang Xinghe was shocked: "Have you finished eating?"

"What else?" Nian Botong threw down the tissue, "Of course I have to finish my things."

“I bought it!”

"Didn't you buy it for me?" Nian Botong asked: "It means you bought it, so you want to go back?"

"This, this is not." Fang Xinghe licked his lips, "That smell is good, right?"

"improvise."

Still not saying it tastes delicious, this made Fang Xinghe so angry, "It's obviously delicious!"

"You can't talk about junk food often." Nian Botong drank a sip of water and said lightly: "Eating too much can easily lead to acne."

Fang Xinghe subconsciously touched his face. Girls all love beauty. She touched her nervously and asked, "Did I have it? No, right? I shouldn't have acne?"

"You should be glad that it hasn't grown. It's too late to wait for you to grow."

Fang Xinghe put down his hand, "You eat it too, you will grow up."

"I have passed puberty early, how could I have grown up? You are just around puberty, so I am sure you don't pay attention to your diet?" Nian Botong drank water calmly.

Fang Xinghe swallowed his saliva, "Then, then I'll eat less of these things from now on."

Nian Botong didn't say anything.

Fang Xinghe sat in a daze, touching his face with his hands from time to time, "Hey, it may be better to eat more fruits and vegetables. I see that's what the Internet says..."

Nian Botong asked: "What do you want to eat at night?"

Fang Xinghe said weakly: "Tell me something lighter. I won't eat meat."

Nian Botong coughed lightly, "I just said that foods that cannot be too spicy and oily, and I didn't say that meat could not be eaten."

"Really? I'm afraid of acne."

"Eat more fruits and vegetables in daily life. Meat and vegetables should be matched." Nian Botong smelled his hands and felt that there was a barbecue smell. He stood up to wash his hands: "Or it would be unhealthy."

After he went out to wash his hands, Fang Xinghe scratched his head: "What exactly does he want to express? He said that he would get acne after eating too much meat, and then he said that he still wanted to eat..."

She was deeply suspicious that this person was just dissatisfied with her eating alone outside. After thinking about it this way, Fang Xinghe decided to post a friend in the future, and it was necessary to block some people who didn't need to know, such as Nian Botong. He always looked at her with the eyes of his elders. Of course, no matter what she did, he couldn't stand it. Even eating barbecue was not healthy in his eyes.

Nian Botong came back after washing his hands, Fang Xinghe stared at him, "Elderly comrade, as an entrepreneur in the new era, do you think many of the views of the older generation are old-fashioned and conservative and not worthy of publicity?"

"for example?"

"Oh, for example, you must be different from those people in your circle of friends. You won't take it seriously, right?"

Nian Botong paused after sitting down, "Do you suspect I am the old-fashioned and conservative older generation?"

Fang Xinghe: "!!!" You absolutely cannot admit it, "It must not be, I mean, you must be different from them."

"If this is certain, why should I compare it with them?" Nian Botong looked at her suspiciously: "Or, in your mind, I am almost the same as them?"

Fang Xinghe went crazy: "Don't be really sensitive!"

"You said I'm sensitive?"

Fang Xinghe: "..."

She reached out to him dyingly, "I mean, your achievements can be compared with those of the older generation, but your thoughts are definitely on the same level as new-age students like me, and they may be more advanced!"

This is a lot of words. Nian Botong raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

"It's true!" Fang Xinghe raised his hand with a sincere look on his face.

Fang Xinghe felt that Nian Botong was a little sensitive recently. If she said something bad, he would show an unhappy attitude, and he would always mock her sarcastically. This made her decide to be careful when speaking. After all, he is a large reserve force, and no one can offend anyone.

"Old man, what do you think we can have for dinner?" Fang Xinghe asked: "Are you not hungry after eating barbecue? How about eating some vegetables?"

"I'm fine. If you think eating vegetables is OK, that's OK."

Fang Xinghe kowtowed to the table: "...I still want to eat meat...suck..." She didn't control her strength well, and the knocking was heavy. Her head hit the table and made a huge sound. When she looked up, she saw a red piece on her forehead.

Nian Botong had already stood up, touched her forehead with his hand, frowned: "How old is he? Why are you kowtowing the table with a good head? You kowtowed it, why are you doing that hard? I knocked it."

Fang Xinghe: "Ah?" He quickly reached out his hand, feeling only a little pain, as if he had no bag, "I was numbed by the collision, I can't figure out the bag!"

Nian Botong reached out to pat her forehead, and she screamed in pain: "It hurts!"

"Let you have a good memory and remember not to knock your forehead anytime in the future." Nian Botong sat down and took the pen again.

Fang Xinghe rubbed his forehead and was angry, "Nian Botong, did you do it on purpose?"

Nian Botong glanced at her and ignored her.

Fang Xinghe bulged his face: "Hmph!"

Not long after humming, she suddenly looked up: "Nian Botong, you just touched my forehead!"

Nian Botong was stunned for a moment, then he nodded: "It seems that your method is really effective."

"Yes, right!" Fang Xinghe didn't care about the pain in his forehead and became energetic. "I am indeed a spiritual tutor, more effective than those psychologists!"

She raised her hand and looked in front of her, then looked at Nian Botong.

Nian Botong looked at her vigilantly: "What are you going to do? Don't do it nonsense!"

Then Fang Xinghe climbed to the office and stretched out his arms to grab Nian Botong: "It works!"

"Ka" the door of the office was pushed open: "Only General Manager, this is the financial statements for the second half of last year, taxation..."

Shangshi Petrochemical is at the door.

In the room, Fang Xinghe knelt on the desk, evacuating Nian Botong's sleeve with one hand, and in desperation, the other grabbed Nian Botong's black sweater with his hand.

The door was suddenly opened, and she was stunned. Nian Botong took a step back because Fang Xinghe suddenly rushed over, but because she grabbed her clothes, she was afraid of retreating and falling down, so he stood there with difficulty.

The three of them stood frozen at the same time.

“…”

No one speaks.

After a long time, Nian Botong said: "Get out."

Shang Shi panicked and walked around the place, closed the report, "Yes!"

The door was closed again with a "click".

Fang Xinghe looked up, Nian Botong lowered his head, and his eyes met.

Nian Botong just squinted his eyes. Fang Xinghe was shocked and quickly let go. He climbed down from the table as fast as possible and sat back on the sofa, as if he had just met the person on the table that was not her.

"Fang Xinghe."

Nian Botong spoke, Fang Xinghe pursed his lips, sat upright and looked at him, resolutely not speaking.

Nian Botong looked at her and raised her voice: "Fang Xinghe!"

Seeing that Fang Xinghe could not hide, he could only speak: "I heard it."
To be continued...