Chapter 6

Xiang Feng: "…"

He jumped back and forth between taking the call and not taking it, swaying wildly.

If he didn't take it, Xiangyi was his little niece after all. What if she was really in danger …

If he took it, wouldn't that be admitting that he was a dog in front of Shi Sui?

I'm the CEO of Xingyao Entertainment, why would I do something like that?!

The next second — —

Xiang Feng answered the phone expressionlessly, his tone cold. "Hey, if you have something to say, say it. If you don't, don't disturb me."

A soft and well-behaved voice came through the receiver. "Little Uncle, are you working overtime? Can I bring you some food? "

Xiang Feng remembered that he had posted a picture of himself working overtime in order to show off.

He almost agreed, thinking that this was just Xiangyi deliberately trying to please him. Who knew what kind of trouble she was going to cause?

Over the past year, she had used the excuse of amnesia to drive her grandfather to the hospital. Her grandmother had fainted several times, and her brothers had all fallen out.

Although Xiang Feng was senior, he was only a few years older than Xiangyi, so he had doted on her since she was young. In the beginning, he helped her clean up a lot of her messes, but after being hurt again and again, he was too lazy to care about Xiangyi's affairs.

"No need, our company has overtime meals." Xiang Feng's attitude was cold.

He was prepared for Xiangyi to mess around with him, but after waiting for a few seconds, Xiangyi didn't do anything. Instead — —

"I cooked it myself." Xiangyi spoke unhurriedly, sounding like a gentle person with a good temper. "Braised meat rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled vegetables, and pumpkin porridge."

"Huh?" Xiang Feng was stunned.

Xiangyi had been good at cooking since she was young and loved to tinker with all kinds of delicious food. A year ago, she insisted that she had amnesia and even forgotten her cooking skills. Over the past year, Xiang Feng hadn't even seen her boil a pot of hot water, let alone food.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot to tell you. Little Uncle, I've recovered my memory. "

The female voice on the receiver had a familiar soft tone.

But over the past year, Xiang Feng had been too disappointed in her, so now he was skeptical, and more than he trusted her.

"Come if you want. Your legs are on your body, I can't stop you."

He hung up the phone.

Xiang Feng rubbed the goosebumps on his arms. "Brother Shisui, do you think my little niece has schizophrenia? She's just like that crazy character you played when you won the Best Actor award …"

Shi Sui raised her eyebrows. "Hmm? What did you call me? "

Xiang Feng: …!!

'I've really gone overboard, how dare I call Shi Sui by his nickname!'

"Ahem, you're younger than me in the first place … It's natural for me to call you little brother."

Shi Sui sneered, "I'm not young."

Xiang Feng: …??

F * ck, the wheels of the car are on my face!

"I just feel that my little niece seems to have changed into another person. She even said that she had regained her memories … I don't know if I should believe her."

Crack.

Shi Sui lit the cigarette with his fingers. The scarlet flames flickered like stars in the smoke. He said casually, "Maybe, there are two of them."

But her voice was too soft to reach Xiang Feng's ears.

…

Half an hour later.

Xiangyi carried the lunch box into the CEO's office.

Xiang Feng stared at her warily when he saw her enter.

"Little Uncle." Xiangyi greeted him softly. She noticed that there was another person in the room, sitting on the sofa and playing with a lighter. His back was facing her.

"Did you really make this? You didn't order takeout, did you? " Xiang Feng complained. He was just opening it to take a look. He would never eat it, and he would never forgive Xiangyi!

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the rich aroma instantly filled the entire office.