Chapter 72 Icy Eyes

In the black, white and gray office with a metallic texture, even the air seemed to soften because of Song Nainai's entry.

Sweet and greasy.

Fu Tingchuan looked at Song Nainai with a slight smile in his eyes. He held the pen and quickly signed his name.

The round clock hanging on the wall was working non-stop, the hands were ticking, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the office.

It was very similar to the smell on Fu Tingchuan's body.

Song Nainai half-covered her face, she glanced at Fu Tingchuan from time to time, her wet cat pupils were shy, but when Fu Tingchuan turned to look at her, she quickly lowered her head again.

Pretend.

Fu Tingchuan snorted lightly.

His cold and indifferent eyebrows were tinged with smoke and fire, and he lowered his head and smiled silently.

It's not that I don't want her to see it, it's because of being shy.

Fu Tingchuan tugged at the neckline again.

Recently, Fu has a relatively important project, which is now at the most important stage, and he needs to keep an eye on it all the time.

He glanced at the time, it was almost six o'clock.

Fu Tingchuan dialed the internal line, and it was Yan Chi who answered the call.

"Bring up two dinners."

Yan Chi said hello, and then asked Fu Tingchuan if Song Nainai had any taboos.

Because it was hands-free, Song Nainai replied briskly, "I don't eat green peppers, I'm allergic to green peppers."

Yan Chi: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Tingchuan waved to Song Nainai.

Song Nainai shook her head with some resistance, "No, no."

"What? Afraid I'll do something to you?" Fu Tingchuan's long and narrow eyes were extremely deep, and his pupils were extremely dark. When he looked at people, he felt inaccessible.

But at this moment, Fu Tingchuan had a smile on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, which sounded inexplicably seductive.

The little girl's face couldn't help turning red again.

She resisted even more and buried her head in the pillow, speaking quickly but vaguely: "No!"

"Really do not have?"

"Really do not have!"

Fu Tingchuan smiled silently, and did not continue to tease his canary.

After all, he still has a lot of work backlogged in his hands.

When Canary was in school, he could live here directly, and even work overtime until the early hours of the morning.

But now that Canary has returned to him safe and sound, Fu Tingchuan is reluctant to let Canary stay here, these tasks must be dealt with as soon as possible.
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Ten minutes later, Yan Chi walked in with two dinners. There was a small dining table in Fu Tingchuan's office, and Yan Chi put the dinner on it.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the little girl poking her head, and Yan Chi couldn't help laughing, "Specially asked the store not to put green peppers."

The little girl's eyes lit up instantly, and she thanked softly: "Thank you, do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Before Yan Chi could refuse, he felt the cold gaze from behind.

Yan Chi: "..."

He took a step back in an instant, with a formulaic smile on his face: "This is for two, I've already had dinner, Miss Song take it easy."

When Song Nainai heard it, she let out a sigh of regret.

But soon, she came to Fu Tingchuan's side again full of interest: "Do you want dinner? It's delicious!"

"You eat first." Fu Tingchuan glanced at Yan Chi with a half-smile, and then said, "I still have a little finishing work here."

Song Nainai just nodded, she sat down, opened the lunch box, and the already alluring fragrance spread to the entire office at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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