Huanyan was dressed in thin clothes, she was trembling coldly, and reached out to hug her body tightly, trembling slightly.

She is very afraid of the cold, which looks very similar to Ye Ninghuan. Maybe this is also inherited?

She looked at the day and immediately walked towards the street, but after just a few steps, it suddenly started to rain heavily...

Huanyan could only return to the consortium to hide from the rain.

No one expected that the sky in Jiangcheng would change at any time. Huanyan originally wanted to wait until the rain stopped before leaving, but who knew that the rain was getting heavier and heavier...

She wanted to turn around and borrow an umbrella from the front desk staff, but as soon as she turned around and was about to borrow an umbrella, she suddenly hit a tall and strong chest.

"Hiss" Huanyan gasped and touched her smooth forehead in pain.

Before she could look up at who the person was, she heard the extremely cold voice sounding in front of her: "You are wet."

Huanyan was stunned and looked down at her wet self on her body.

"I……"

"What's going on?" Gu Cenchen frowned and asked coldly.

Huanyan said truthfully: "I was just about to go back, but it suddenly rained."

"So you're like a chicken that's gone?" Gu Cenchen raised his eyebrows, curled his lips slightly, and draped his suit jacket on her.

"..." Huanyan whispered, "I don't want to do this either."

Gu Cenchen sneered, "Well, indeed, after all, people who have no brains don't look at the weather forecast when they go out."

"..." Huanyan pursed her lower lips and heard the criticism in Gu Cenchen's words. She looked up at him and muttered, "Why are you so fierce? I'm in a hurry to go out, isn't it just to bring you breakfast? Uncle Gu is so heartless. No wonder he is so old and doesn't even have a decent girlfriend."

"What did you say?" Gu Cenchen frowned and reached out to hold Huanyan's slender arm. "If you want me to have a girlfriend, I can have it anytime."

"..." Huanyan shook her head nervously when she heard Gu Cenchen's words, "I just said casually, Uncle Gu, don't take it seriously! Remember to eat breakfast, I'll give me this clothes. Now the rain is getting lighter, I run to the subway station and go back soon!"

Then, Huanyan immediately took off her clothes and handed them to Gu Cenchen.

Gu Cenchen frowned and draped his clothes on Huanyan again. The next second she pulled Huanyan towards the elevator entrance.

"Hey? Uncle Gu?" Huanyan called out Gu Cenchen, and was pulled into the elevator by him.

As soon as the elevator was closed, Gu Cenchen pressed Huanyan to one side.

"Are you going out to get in the rain preparing to catch a cold? I wonder if you are soaked all over?" Gu Cenchen asked Huanyan, "I don't want to end up with a reputation of abuse."

After the words fell, only a "ding" sound was heard, and the elevator door slowly opened.

Then, Gu Cenchen pulled Huanyan towards the direction of the office...

"Hello, CEO."

"Hello, CEO."

"Good morning, CEO."

Several secretary and assistants immediately shouted and bowed to Gu Cenchen.

Gu Cenchen had a cold face without a slight expression. After opening the office door, he pulled Huanyan into the lounge in the office.

After entering the lounge, he looked directly in the direction of the bathroom and said coldly: "Take a bath, change your clothes."

"Then, what am I wearing?"

Gu Cenchen took out a flat-iron shirt from the cabinet and handed it to Huanyan.

"Switch it first."

Huanyan looked at the white shirt and was stunned for a moment, then said, "This, isn't this your clothes?"

"Do you want me to have women's clothes here?" xdw8

When Huanyan heard Gu Cenchen's rebuttal question, she immediately shook her head, her little head shaking as fast as a rattle.

"Go in and take a shower, right away!"

Huanyan nodded and walked into the bathroom with Gu Cenchen's shirt.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Huanyan closed the bathroom door.

She looked at herself in the mirror, all her clothes were soaked. She didn't bring a few thick clothes at all. Now her clothes are wet... It's really bad!

Huanyan looked at the shirt in her hand, and the clean and tidy shirt became tighter and tighter.

This was the first time she wore a man's clothes.

...

At this time, outside the lounge.

Gu Cenchen called Yan Wei.

"Prepare me a set of women's clothes."

"Women's clothes?" Yan Wei on the other end of the phone was also a little confused at once, "Mr. Gu, what is the size of this clothes?"

Gu Cenchen ordered: "Check Quan Huanyan's measurements."

"Mr. Gu, don't you know Miss Quan's measurement?"

"Shut up!"

"Yes." Yan Wei didn't dare to say anything more at the moment. He immediately changed his words and said, "I'll go check now."

"In twenty minutes, I'll see the clothes."

"yes."

After cutting off the phone, Gu Cenchen threw the phone on one side casually and leaned on the wall on one side, looking very cold.

He shook his head helplessly, obviously helpless at Huanyan.

After looking at the direction of the lounge and after a while, he closed his sight and turned around and walked towards the desk on one side.

The simple millet porridge was still steaming.

Gu Cenchen chuckled lightly, picked up a spoon and scooped it into his mouth.

Suddenly, a cheer sounded: "Uncle Gu has eaten the porridge I cooked! It's great!"

Gu Cenchen threw the spoon into the insulation box a little awkwardly, and raised his eyes to the direction where the sound came.

Huanyan was very happy, her fair little face was full of smiles.

Gu Cenchen looked at the wide shirt she was wearing, as loose as a child wearing adult clothes.

Fortunately, the shirt was long enough, and the length was above her knees... but she looked very seductive.

Gu Cenchen didn't look at Huanyan and said calmly: "I just want to know if the porridge made by Miss Quan can be drunk."

"..." Huanyan, who was originally happy, was disappointed now, but she didn't expect it to be like this!

Huanyan pursed her lower lip and lowered her head to roll up her wide sleeves, but she couldn't roll them up anyway, and the sleeves were curled up strangely.

Huanyan was a little annoyed, so she simply ignored her sleeves.

Gu Cenchen looked at Huanyan's angry look and stepped forward to her, reached out to hold her slender wrist, put down the rolled sleeves again, and then slowly rolled it back for her.

"Then Uncle Gu, can I still drink the porridge I cooked? It doesn't taste very strange, right?"

"It's not satisfactory." Gu Cenchen simply commented on four words, and then said coldly, "What kind of cooking skills can just be reflected in a bowl of porridge? And, do you think my breakfast is white porridge and pickles?"
Chapter completed!