C104 The President's Exclusive Favorite

Han Yichen looked at the silent Ye Keke, and his heart softened. He got up from the chair, took out a lunchbox from the drawer and walked to the coffee table. Ye Keke thought: No way, don't tell me the boss wants to have breakfast in front of me? God, that's cruel. I haven't had breakfast. Ye Keke screamed hopelessly while Han Yichen sat on the sofa and watched the stunned Ye Keke