Nie Xunhuan held the tray in both hands, standing there, looking at Bo Junyi with a half-smile.

"Who let you in?" Bo Junyi scolded lightly, his eyes flashed with an imperceptible tenderness, which made her a little unbelievable, but looking closely, his cold black eyes were like the rainy day outside the window, cloudy and sunny.

"Didn't you guess it?" Nie Xunhuan pursed her lips, her peach blossom eyes dark.

If it weren't for him working hard to help her revise the documents, she would have turned around and left.

"Don't show up in front of these people again in the future." His black eyes were gloomy, with a hint of displeasure.

"Oh." Nie Xunhuan also knew that it was inappropriate, but she came here because Song Ling asked her to help him.

She agreed to Song Ling because Momo took a lot of care of Nie Han at school, otherwise she would not have agreed.

Bo Junyi looked at her. Her delicate and fair face was very calm, and she didn't seem unhappy.

His dark cold eyes sank, and he was a little irritated because of her calmness.

She should be angry.

He didn't let her appear in front of these people in advance because he was worried that someone would say something in front of grandma.

"Let's go." Bo Junyi grabbed her hand and walked out of the conference room.

Nie Xunhuan was already accustomed to his mood swings, but he just said not to appear in front of those shareholders, and then those shareholders outside hadn't left yet, and he grabbed his hand and refused to let go. Wasn't he afraid of other people's gossip?

After leaving the conference room, Bo Junyi took the tray from her hand and handed it directly to Zhou Yulu who was waiting outside.

Then he said coldly to Song Ling: "Don't let her do these things in the future!"

After that, he pulled her into the office.

Song Ling was helpless, and Bo Junyi felt distressed.

Zhou Yulu was still a little dazed looking at the tray in her hand, and this time Bo Junyi didn't look at her straight in the eye.

Back in the office, Nie Xunhuan began to pack up.

Bo Junyi sat on the sofa chair, watching her pack up with gloomy eyes.

Nie Xunhuan wanted to ignore this gaze, but it was too overbearing and she couldn't do it at all.

"Mr. Bo, do you want to watch others pack up?" She was unhappy, stuffed the thick documents into the briefcase, and asked lightly.

"That depends on who packs up." Bo Junyi said calmly.

Nie Xunhuan pouted and walked in front of him with a briefcase, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Aren't you hungry?" Bo Junyi raised his eyebrows coldly.

"No." She was in no mood to have dinner with such a stuffy man.

"We agreed to have dinner together, can you leave?" Bo Junyi asked indifferently, staring at her with a domineering look.

"You can't always threaten me." Nie Xunhuan has learned to read his face and read his color.

"If you don't listen, this trick is very useful." Bo Junyi looked at her coldly, his black eyes were like black holes.

She took a breath and sank, "That's fine, but I get to choose what to eat."

If she is not given some autonomy, she will go crazy.

"Yeah." Bo Junyi rarely refused her request.

Nie Xunhuan silently shouted long live in his heart, and took Bo Junyi out of the office.

I thought she would choose some high-end restaurant, but Bo Junyi would never have thought that they would end up in a duck blood vermicelli soup restaurant in the snack street.

There were many ordinary people gathered here, most of them were women who came together, and there were also a few couples.

It was rare to see men come together.

Sure enough, women like this kind of snack more.

They didn't seem to notice that at one of the tables sat a man of noble status.

Nie Xunhuan and Bo Junyi sat side by side. She glanced sideways at the handsome man in an Armani suit beside her, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Why here?" Bo Junyi's eyes were cold and gloomy. This kind of place was noisy, and no one dared to bring him to such a place.

"Because the food here is delicious." Nie Xunhuan had a smug look as if her evil plan had succeeded, and her eyes became charming.

Bo Junyi saw that she was in a good mood, so he didn't ask her to change seats.

Soon the boss brought two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup to them. Coincidentally, a couple who looked like college students came in. Seeing that there were no seats, the girl plucked up the courage to walk to their table and asked if they could share a table.

Compared to Bo Junyi's cold face that became more gloomy, Nie Xunhuan smiled like a flower, "Of course."

For her, sharing a table is a very common thing when eating in a place like this.

Bo Junyi looked at the vermicelli soup in the bowl and didn't have much appetite. This was not his favorite food.

Nie Xunhuan, however, put a lot of chili oil into the vermicelli soup, stirred it, and ate it slowly. His eating manners were also elegant and beautiful.

The young couple sitting opposite them were talking and laughing. Although the man would occasionally look at Nie Xunhuan, his eyes were more pure. However, he did not dare to look at Bo Junyi because the other party was too scary.

"Why don't you eat?" Nie Xunhuan looked at Bo Junyi and tucked the hair on her temples behind her ears, otherwise it would be inconvenient when eating.

Seeing that Bo Junyi did not move, she took the initiative to hand over a pair of chopsticks.

Bo Junyi looked at her with his gloomy black eyes and reached out to take it.

He picked up a piece of duck blood with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and took a bite, frowned his slender sword-like eyebrows, and then put it back into the bowl, which seemed to be not to his appetite.

The couple opposite also served their food. The boy took good care of the girl, passing her peppers and chopsticks.

The girl enjoyed the boy's care and smiled shyly.

Nie Xunhuan glanced at them indifferently, lowered his head and continued to eat.

His eating movements became slower, not because he had no appetite, but because he was a little jealous.

She and Duan Ye have been together for such a long time, but neither of them has ever been so close.

Duan Ye is very gentlemanly, but he always lacks initiative.

Bo Junyi put a piece of duck blood in her bowl and said solemnly: "You eat it, I don't like it very much."

"Yeah," Nie Xunhuan nodded, picked up the duck blood and put it in his mouth.

She looked dazed, and it tasted a bit like wax.

"Today is the school anniversary of S University. Let's go inside and take a look." The girl said to the boy with a smile.

"Okay, it's the next door school anyway, so we don't have to worry about not being able to go back to school." The boy also smiled, with a happy face.

Nie Xunhuan then remembered that today was the school anniversary of S University. No wonder so many people came to eat today.

"Do you want to go?" she asked Bo Junyi, her black eyes sparkling.

"Okay." Bo Junyi agreed, and he didn't even know how he was so excited by her.

He always hated crowded places, but he still agreed. It was unbelievable.

Nie Xunhuan smiled at him, and he was less cold and distant than before.

The coldness in his black eyes was reduced a little. He lowered his head and ate noodles, as cold and indifferent as always.