It seemed as if God heard his thoughts, and the waiter really brought the tray over. Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his palm holding the straw was wet.
Sang Tianen secretly laughed. In her eyes, Yan Zheng had always been mature and elegant, and his courtship was also full of mature manly style. How could he have been so shy as today?
A man is a man after all, he is still a little thin-skinned and can't stand a little bit of hooliganism.
She moved the steak in front of Yan Zheng to her side, and skillfully cut the beef with her ten fingers, breaking it into small pieces of even size. Then she pushed it back in front of Yan Zheng and said gently, "Eat it."
The action was skillful and natural, as if it had been done countless times. Yan Zheng's heart trembled slightly, and he blinked his eyes and said softly: "Thank you!"
Sang Tianen was really not used to the other party's shy look, like a sissy, but she couldn't say anything. In this world where women are dominant, she was already very lucky to find a boyfriend as masculine as Yan Zheng.
The two began to eat. Yan Zheng ate in small bites, reserved and polite. Sang Tianen was in a hurry, so he ate in big mouthfuls without paying attention to any table manners.
She finished eating quickly, and Yan Zheng still had a large half left.
Seeing the other party's unhurried attitude, Sang Tianen felt a little anxious. He glanced at the time and saw that there were still twenty minutes to one. Half an hour was just an estimate. If there was a red light, there might be further delays...
But she didn't urge him, instead she took out her cell phone and started reading an e-book.
Seeing her staring at her phone with a frown on her face, Yan Zheng felt a strange irritation in his heart. She had just been cutting steak for him, but now she treated him like air.
What kind of couple would start checking their phones right after they get together? Is it because being with him is too boring?
Or is it because he is too proactive, which leads to the other party not cherishing him?
Unable to eat any more of the delicious beef, Yan Zheng wiped his mouth with a tissue, stood up and said to Sang Tianen, "Let's go."
Sang Tianen immediately stood up and picked up the bag. The two walked to the checkout counter. Sang Tianen took out his wallet to pay, but heard Yan Zheng's slightly cold voice coming from the side: "Let me do it."
Sang Tianen was stunned for a moment, vaguely feeling that Yan Zheng's attitude towards her seemed to have changed a little, but she thought she was overthinking it.
After paying the bill, the two walked out the door. Sang Tianen was about to say a few words when he saw Yan Zheng walking towards his car without looking back.
She was puzzled again. Why did this man leave without saying goodbye? Even if he was in a hurry, he wouldn't have to leave without saying a word, right? Or was this just his style?
A leader is a leader, and he should act decisively and efficiently.
Yan Zheng sat in the driver's seat, his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror. He found that Sang Tianen behind him was also walking towards his car, and he suddenly felt aggrieved.
He had gotten up early today, meticulously trimmed his eyebrows, and applied nude makeup. He then spent over half an hour choosing a striped shirt and a brown tie, with bright light gold cuffs, just to make Sang Tianen's eyes light up when he saw him.
The other party did as he wished and stared at him for a while, but only a short while, and then started playing with his mobile phone next to him.
It’s hard to say whether he felt more sad or more aggrieved, Yan Zheng just felt that his enthusiasm was completely extinguished.
It’s like you carefully prepared a bunch of gifts for your girlfriend, but she just glanced at them and said, “Nice,” and then sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and played with her phone.
Doesn't he understand that mobile phones are so beautiful? He even wants to touch them during meal times?
At this moment, a horn sounded beside him, and a royal blue car passed by. Yan Zheng's grip on the steering wheel tightened...
Sang Tianen arrived at the company at 1:21 and encountered a traffic accident on the way. If she had not been alert and decisively chose to take a detour, she might still be stuck in traffic.
She held the water cup and sent a message to Yan Zheng with her phone in one hand: "I'm at the company, are you there?"
Yan Zheng didn't reply. Sang Tianen was a little worried about him and sent another message: "It's okay to be late, just drive slowly!"
Then she went to the bathroom and got a cup of tea. When she passed by Yan Zheng's office, she secretly glanced at the glass wall and found a familiar figure inside. The stone in her heart fell to the ground.
The director is very busy, and today is Monday, so she has meetings and other things to deal with. It's normal that Yan Zheng doesn't have time to reply to her message. As long as she arrives at the company safely, that's enough.
Sang Tianen walked back to the office in a happy mood and started his afternoon work.
Maybe it was because he ate too much at noon and felt tired, or maybe it was because he didn’t take a nap and his mental state was not very good. In any case, after working for a while, Sang Tianen started to touch his mobile phone.
That's what work is all about. If you don't slack off, what's the point? Where's the fun? Where's the point? No matter how much money you're paid, you won't be happy.
Sang Tianen first sent a message to Shi Zhou, but the other party ignored her and looked at the computer screen intently, seeming very busy.
So she sent another message to Zhou Feiyu, and Zhou Feiyu sent her a picture of fishing at sea and a do not disturb emoticon.
What a damn evil rich second generation! Sang Tianen gritted his teeth and posted a photo of a crying dog, then sent a message to another classmate, but the other person replied directly: I'm so busy, let's talk later.
Sang Tianen was really depressed now. What day was it today? The people he usually chatted with were not available.
She scrolled through the address book and suddenly stopped at a four-leaf clover avatar. This was Yan Zheng's flight number.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she gave up. Although Yan Zheng was her boyfriend, he was also her boss. Sending messages to her boss during work hours to chat about trivial matters meant that she was tired of living.
After a busy period, Sang Tianen still couldn't find anyone to brag to, so he finally went to work obediently.
In the evening, Sang Tianen and Shi Zhou stayed to work overtime. They went to the slightly deserted cafeteria, got a meal, and found a seat to sit down.
Shi Zhou put down her plate and started playing with her cell phone. Sang Tianen glanced at her and started eating in silence.
As they ate, Shi Zhou suddenly let out a low laugh, her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be dyed with spring breeze. Seeing her laugh so coquettishly, Sang Tianen couldn't help but tease: "Who are you chatting with? You laugh so coquettishly."
Shi Zhou rolled his eyes at her and placed his phone on the table: "Reading gossip."
"You can laugh like this just by reading some gossip. It makes me think you are chatting with some pretty boy." Sang Tianen picked up the tomato and egg soup and took a sip.
Shi Zhou's expression changed slightly, but she quickly returned to normal and scolded with a smile, "What nonsense are you talking about."
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