Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

Yang Xiaomi pinched her face sourly, "Now I'm starting to be a girl, and I'm finally enlightened? Well, you have a partner, so you can do whatever you want! We singles have no human rights!"

Luo Tongtong was embarrassed, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, "Smelly Xiaomi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, isn't what I said true?" Yang Xiaomi shrugged, and when she had had enough teasing, she slapped her heavily on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, the president thinks so highly of you." You, if you don't go at night, you'd better tell him in person."

"En!" Luo Tongtong nodded, got up and went to the president's office.

Shen Yize raised his head from the document, and seeing Luo Tongtong came, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Tongtong, what's wrong?"

Seeing his gentle and considerate appearance, Luo Tongtong felt more and more difficult to speak, and replied unnaturally: "Mr. Shen, the dinner party tonight... I have a private matter and I can't go."

Shen Yize paused after hearing the words, and then smiled understandingly, "It doesn't matter, your business is important, I owe you the meal first, and I will make it up for you later."

Luo Tongtong was flattered, and quickly shook his head and refused, "No need!"

"Of course it is. You have worked hard these days, and I will give you a salary increase next month."

You can talk about the meal, but whoever refuses the salary increase is a fool!
Seeing Qian's eyes open, Luo Tongtong's beautiful lips curled up, "Thank you, Mr. Shen!"

"You're welcome, if you're in a hurry, you can get off work first."

Seeing that Shen Yize is so talkative, Luo Tongtong's footsteps were a little fluttering, "Okay, Mr. Shen, I'll go first, see you tomorrow!"

After leaving the company, Luo Tongtong was still feeling emotional.

Shen Yize is really a good boss, if only Mo Shiqian could be as considerate as him sometime!
When she got home, Mama Liu had already prepared all the ingredients, and she was waiting for Luo Tongtong to come back to start.

"Young Mistress, I've packed the soft-shelled turtles, when are you going to cook them?"

Luo Tongtong fastened her apron and rushed into the kitchen, "Don't worry, wait for me!"

Today, all the dishes she cooks are her specialties. Although the time is very tight, she still cooks them in an orderly manner and looks good.

Seeing her skillful movements, Liu Ma smiled gratifiedly, "Young Mistress, if the Young Master comes back, he will definitely be very happy to see the food on this table!"

She remembered that when the young mistress entered the kitchen for the first time, she couldn't even beat eggs. Every time she cooked, she had to make a mess of the kitchen. She didn't expect the young mistress to improve so quickly.

Love really is the best teacher!

Luo Tongtong blushed, stomped her feet in embarrassment, and turned her back to Mama Liu, "Who cares if he is happy or not? I want to eat these myself!"

Mama Liu only thought she was shy, and quickly helped her, "Yes, yes, young mistress, you go ahead, I'll go out and see if Xiao Lin has cleaned up the restaurant."

With the professional help of Liu Ma, the preparation of this big meal went very smoothly.

After confirming that the dishes are almost ready, Luo Tongtong looked at the time and found that the plane had already landed, and hurried out of the kitchen, "Xiao Wang, is it time to go to the airport? I'll go with you!"

"Young Mistress!" Xiao Wang peeked at her in embarrassment, and whispered back: "Young Master just called back and told me not to pick him up..."

Luo Tongtong was stunned, and asked with an uncontrollable voice: "Why? He has an appointment with someone?"

Xiao Wang didn't know where his young master was going, and immediately replied with a bitter face: "I don't know."

Luo Tongtong returned to the living room and called Mo Shiqian, but he turned off the phone.

Even if that guy doesn't come back, he will make a phone call himself and say something?What's the matter with shutting down?

Those who didn't know thought he was going to some shady place!
Luo Tongtong hung up the phone mercilessly, turned around, saw the sumptuous dinner on the table, and felt angry, "Forget it, let him alone!"

Mama Liu just came out, and seeing her aggressive look, she murmured worriedly, "Young Mistress..."

Luo Tongtong pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and smiled disapprovingly, "Mother Liu, don't be too busy, these dishes are enough for us, let Xiao Lin come over for dinner."

Seeing her unnatural smile, Mama Liu became more and more worried, "Aren't you waiting for the young master?"

"Why are you waiting for him? Didn't I tell you? I only cook these dishes if I want to eat them, so what does it matter to him?" Luo Tongtong didn't care so much, and forced Xiao Lin and Liu Ma to sit down and eat together, enthusiastically Helped Xiao Lin to serve a bowl of soup, "Xiao Lin, I often cook the soft-shelled turtle soup with my own hands. You usually work hard with your brain, and it is very nourishing!"

Xiao Lin has been in the living room, heard Luo Tongtong and Xiao Wang's words, vaguely guessed what happened, saw the bowl of soup in front of him, swallowed with difficulty.

This bowl of soup was specially stewed by the young mistress for the young master, how dare she drink it!

Xiao Lin pulled a wry smile, and avoided embarrassingly, "Young Mistress, I'm so touched, but is the soft-shelled turtle soup too filling? I'm afraid I'll have a nosebleed at night, or, let's leave it to the young master?"

Luo Tongtong's face suddenly darkened, as if he wanted to eat people, he gritted his teeth and replied: "It's good to drink now, and it won't taste the same when it cools down!"

"But..." Xiao Lin felt that this bowl of soup was more terrifying than poison.

"If you don't want to drink it, pour it out!" Luo Tongtong stood up with a dark face, holding the bowl, and made a gesture to pour out the soup.

A violent thing!
Xiao Lin quickly stopped her and snatched the soup from her hand, "Yes! I'll drink it right away!"

Although the young master is not around, they can't waste it, this is the soup that the young mistress cooked with her own hands!
This dinner, all three people at the table were tasteless.

It was after nine o'clock in the evening that Mo Shiqian came back.

Liu Ma had been waiting for him in the living room, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, you are finally back!"

Mo Shiqian squinted at her in surprise, "Huh? What happened at home?"

"It's Young Mistress..."

Mama Liu recounted what happened today, and looked at him with more reproach, "Master, I think the young mistress must be very sad now, please coax her more!"

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes, showing no emotion, "I see, Mama Liu, go about your business."

Back in the room, Mo Shiqian turned on the light, the bulging ball on the bed was obviously stiff, but he still turned his back to the door and pretended to be asleep.

The corners of Mo Shiqian's mouth curled up slightly, pretending not to know, and deliberately asked, "Luo Tongtong, are you asleep?"

The ball wrapped in the quilt did not move, and seemed to be really asleep.

But Mo Shiqian knew very well that if Luo Tongtong really fell asleep, he wouldn't be so quiet.

He took off his coat, walked over slowly, and muttered in surprise, "Falling asleep so early? This is not your style. I thought you must be full of anger now, and you will lose sleep all night. "