The breakfast shop has always been crowded. He is a big boss of the company, but he is willing to squeeze into the crowd to buy her breakfast.

It made it impossible for her to ignore.

But.

"I'm not hungry."

As soon as her mouth shriveled, she pushed the chopsticks back to him and pushed back the things on the table. She looked away. There was a faint dissatisfaction in Feng's eyes and her expression was unnatural.

At least for now, she can't accept his kindness to her.

The man slightly raised his eyebrows, which could catch flies.

There were only two of them in the ward at the moment, because the man oppressed people's breath, which made the air in the room quiet again.

Bo Qichen stared at her awkward face in silence, with a low momentum. He didn't say a word, but he was very oppressive. He was expressionless about her refusal to eat. He remained silent for a longer time and didn't know what he was thinking.

Feeling each other's sight, Tang Qingge was awkward and refused to speak.

What does he want to do?

She refused to eat and beat the face of his big boss. He respected him and went to buy her food in person. She should know what to do. Is he trying to hold her mouth and force her to eat?

But she really doesn't want to eat.

A long time.

The man opened his lips, "what would you like to eat?"

He didn't force her.

Tang Qingge's body was stiff. In fact, he was still a little afraid of him. After thinking for a long time, his eyes flashed. Finally, he hesitated, "I want to eat scallion cake. I don't like the kind made outside."

"Wait a minute."

Then the man got up and went out again.

Tang Qingge can't figure out what a man is going to do. It's 9 a.m. and the breakfast shops have long closed. She says she wants to eat scallion oil cakes. It's undeniable. In fact, she wants to revenge him.

Because even if he searched all the breakfast shops in this street, he wouldn't have the kind of scallion cake that just came out of the pot.

This time the man took longer to go out and came back half an hour later. When the man came back, Tang Qingge noticed the scallion cake in his hand. At the moment of seeing the scallion cake, she was hungry immediately!

Bo Qichen looked at the little woman with bright eyes and walked over with long legs. This time she didn't refuse again. Then he wolfed down the chopsticks he handed over.

The taste of this scallion cake is different from that of the outside. She doesn't know where he got it, but it's undeniable that this scallion cake is delicious and she wants to cry!

Millet pumpkin porridge had just warmed up. The man intubated her and handed it to her. Tang Qingge immediately sucked it up and wolfed it down like a tiger. Only then did she finally have a sense of fullness in her stomach.

He watched her eat all the way back from his meal. He was so silent that he didn't say a word more nonsense.

Seems to know that she doesn't want to talk to him more.

He was so silent that he didn't say a word. He just watched her eat, peeled her eggs and handed them to her in silence.

After Tang Qingge ate another egg, he felt fuller in his stomach.

Pat your belly.

Full!

After eating, the man began to pack up and put the leftovers in the bag for her. Tang Qingge stared and opened her mouth. She just wanted to say that she should clean up, but she couldn't say anything.

The man cleaned up everything, picked up her leftover garbage, stood up, looked down at her and said, "I'll go back to the company and call me if there's anything."

It seems that he just came to deliver food to her.

Tang Qingge opened his mouth dryly, and finally only spilled out of his throat, "en."

She got up to take him out, but when she was close to him, she smelled the familiar smell of scallion. The people who made scallion oil cakes would be stained with the smell of scallion.

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