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Chapter 132 I just want to have dinner with her

The three of them have always been good friends, so there is no such thing as a breakdown in their relationship. Any of them needs help, and the other two will quickly lend a helping hand.

Bai Huahua smiled happily. This was the Zhao Qingluo she knew, otherwise she would not know the cold Zhao Qingluo before, and she would not even dare to say anything more.

"Hehe, I knew you were the best. The three of us will be together for the rest of our lives!"

The silly Bai Huahua still firmly believed in his previous thoughts. Even if three people are missing, they can't survive.

Zhao Qingluo nodded in agreement. When she was sitting in the seat, she subconsciously looked at Yue Tingcheng's office. It was already noon now, so don't he have to go to have a meal?

Bai Huahua wanted to say something else, but found that Zhao Qingluo had been looking at Yue Tingcheng's office. A faint smile flashed on her face. In fact, Zhao Qingluo still had Yue Tingcheng's heart.

"If you want to care about him, just walk over!"

She had a failed relationship before, but she envied everyone who liked each other, which was also a very happy thing for them.

Zhao Qingluo's face turned red as she said something. She was just curious that Yue Tingcheng didn't need lunch? She didn't think about caring about him.

When Mi Xing came up, he saw Zhao Qingluo. A light flashed in his eyes. Things disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Huahua saw that Zhao Qingluo had been sitting in her seat and seemed to be not interested in this matter at all. Her eyes were on Yue Tingcheng from beginning to end.

The man who has been working hard in front of his desk often feels very cold, and the more he does this, the more distressing it feels.

She picked up her phone and walked outside. When Zhao Qingluo was struggling, she decided that she must do something to help Zhao Qingluo. As long as she could see their happy appearance, she felt that it was worth doing those things.

Half an hour later, Mi Xing came out of Yue Tingcheng's office and looked at Zhao Qingluo curiously. From before he entered to now, Zhao Qingluo's eyes were always in the president's office, and he didn't even move.

He looked at Bai Huahua curiously, Bai Huahua, who realized Mi Xing's gaze meaning, subconsciously shook his head, then shrugged, saying that she couldn't understand Zhao Qingluo's thoughts now.

"Grandma, the weather outside is so good. Don't you want to accompany Mr. Yue out for dinner now?"

Mi Xing, who originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, remembered the phone call last night and felt a little worried for Zhao Qingluo. She was the first person to make Zhao Qingluo so worried.

But when the night passed, it seemed that the two of them had nothing to do. He felt very strange. Didn’t they both care about each other very much yesterday?

Zhao Qingluo took back his eyes and finally looked at Mi Xing. He didn't want to talk to him before going in? After coming out of it, he talked to him. Is all this what Yue Tingcheng ordered?

"Oh? You're his secretary, shouldn't you order him lunch?"

She never felt that she was Yue Tingcheng's nanny. Isn't it a good thing for Mitsuki to do such a small meal?

Mi Xing was so angry that she said that she didn't know how to answer. He really wanted to order lunch for Yue Tingcheng just now, but he rejected his own ideas, so he also understood that Yue Tingcheng was waiting for Zhao Qingluo to take the initiative.

But now it seems that Zhao Qingluo has no movement at all. Perhaps in her opinion, no matter what happened to Yue Tingcheng, it has nothing to do with her.

"Grandma, Mr. Yue wants to have lunch with you. Didn't you see that?"

He never believed that such a smart Zhao Qingluo would not see this. Anyone with a little IQ also knew what to do, right? But Zhao Qingluo chose to remain silent...

After making the call, Bai Huahua also wanted to step forward and advise Zhao Qingluo. After all, Yue Tingcheng had already put down his face and cared for her, but Zhao Qingluo never said anything about this matter.

"I think Mr. Yue is also waiting for you to invite him to have lunch together. After all, because of you last night... he didn't have a rest all night."

Bai Huahua, who finally got up the courage, subconsciously briefly after seeing Zhao Qingluo's eyes. She was really not suitable to be this military advisor, but Lin Yuan was busy accompanying Nalan Yun and had no time to deal with the matter here.

Zhao Qingluo subconsciously glanced at Bai Huahua. From what time on, she actually stood on the side of Yue Tingcheng and spoke for him.

"Huahua, whose friend are you? Have you forgotten? Besides, whether he wants to eat or not, he is already an adult, and I don't believe he doesn't even know this common sense."

She never did anything wrong. Why did she bow her head this time? Why didn’t Yue Tingcheng take the initiative to admit her mistake? She wanted to apologize to Yue Tingcheng yesterday, but because his approach was too bad, she chose to ignore him.

Mi Xing knew that no matter how much he advised him, Zhao Qingluo would not be able to listen to them, and this was their personal matter. If they were to take too much control, they would definitely feel disgusted with each other.

All the things they should say have been said, and only they themselves know what to do next. Just do what they want to do.

"Since the young lady thinks it's okay for Mr. Yue to go hungry, I have nothing to say, but Mr. Yue has serious stomach problems."

After saying everything he wanted to say, Mi Xun was much more relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief, as if all the depression he felt about this matter had disappeared in this one.

Zhao Qingluo felt inexplicably. What does Yue Tingcheng have to do with her? Besides, he is unwilling to cherish his body. Do you have to go through all these things?

"Qingluo, Mr. Yue's stomach disease... I don't think you want to see him spending the pain all afternoon, right?" Bai Huahua said worriedly, which made him look like Zhao Qingluo at all.

She never did such a cruel thing. Even the old man begging on the street would not help but stop and buy him some bread. However, when treating Yue Tingcheng, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhao Qingluo was very upset by their words. Since so many people care about Yue Tingcheng's health, why don't they take the initiative to buy food for Yue Tingcheng?

"MiXiang, go order takeout. If you don't eat anything with such a serious stomach disease, what should you do if you get sick in the afternoon?"

This is what they wanted her to say. Now that they have already said it, Mi Yuki won't have anything else to say, right?

Mi Xing looked at Zhao Qingluo with a embarrassed look. These things were not decided by him. If the takeaway Yue Tingcheng could eat it, he would not need to beg Zhao Qingluo to do something practical here.

"Grandma, I think you still don't understand what I mean. Mr. Yue wants to have lunch with you. I think it's more meaningful to let you do this yourself."

He is a secretary, and it’s nothing to work hard or tired. The key is that he ordered the takeaway Yuetingcheng and he would not even take a look at it, and he would even lose his temper.

The first time Zhao Qingluo thought it was just a matter of eating? How could it be so troublesome? As long as you eat enough, Yue Tingcheng actually had so many requests. Was he deliberately trying to make things difficult for her?

Thinking of her, she looked at Yue Tingcheng who was working seriously in the office through the glass, but found that he had never raised his head to look at her from beginning to end, perhaps because he was really caught in the enthusiasm of work.

"I know what to do. You go down first. It's lunch time now, so take a good rest. As for the matter in the President's Office, I will leave it to me." Zhao Qingluo said expressionlessly.

Mi Xing was waiting for her words all the time. After hearing her unwillingly say this, she was filled with joy. Even if Zhao Qingluo was unwilling to do this, she had to do this.

"Since the young grandma is willing to do this, then everything is left to the young grandma. I will do other things first."

After saying something to comfort her, Miyuki left the office on this floor without looking back.

Zhao Qingluo couldn't help rolling her eyes. It was Mi Xun who had been comforting her before to ask her to do this. Now Mi Xun actually said directly that she wanted to do this. If Mi Xun hadn't said what Mi Xun kept here, how could she have compromised so easily?

After Mi Xing left, Bai Huahua also saw Zhao Qingluo's puzzlement. Mi Xing cannot blame this matter, after all, it was Yue Tingcheng's meaning.

"Qingluo, don't be puzzled anymore. Anyway, this is something you must do as a wife. He is your husband no matter what, right?" Bai Huahua held her hand and comforted her softly.

Zhao Qingluo's heart was as bright as a mirror, so how could she not know that Mi Xing was doing well? She was just forced to do something she didn't like, and she couldn't be happy.

"Okay, I won't tell you this. I'll order a takeaway first, otherwise he may not be able to eat after the afternoon break." Zhao Qingluo stood up and picked up the phone on the table. Now there are so many takeaway software, otherwise she would have to go there again.

A mystery flashed across Bai Huahua's eyes, and hesitation seemed to have something to say to Zhao Qingluo.

"Qingluo..."

Bai Huahua didn't think about how to say it, but subconsciously called Zhao Qingluo's name, but didn't think about how to say it next.

Before Zhao Qingluo could take a step, she turned her head curiously and looked at Bai Huahua. When did she become so sluggish? Is there anything that can't be said directly?
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