Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

"Try my cooking. It's definitely not as delicious as the chef's, but you can still eat it." Yan Hui said with a smile, and brought the last soup.

After not cooking for a long time, Yan fen gave birth to a lot of hands, and the heat of the potato shreds was not well controlled, and it looked a bit burnt.

The appearance of these dishes is naturally not as exquisite and attractive as the chef's careful presentation, so it can only be said that they are not ugly.

But inexplicably, Ling Yue looked very appetizing. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up some scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Well, sweet and sour, it seems that the tomato was not in vain.

The shredded potatoes are a bit hot, but they are still crispy, and the fried pork is wrapped in egg white, and the taste is still tender...

He tasted every dish, and Yan Hui looked at his expression nervously, and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Ling Yue put down his chopsticks slowly, and nodded: "Although it's a bit ugly, but..."

When he said the "but", he deliberately paused, and Yan Hui's heart was immediately lifted.

"But what's wrong?" she urged.

Ling Yue didn't continue to whet her appetite: "However, the taste is not bad."

After hearing this comment, Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and she complained to Ling Yue: "You are panting for words, which makes me feel very nervous."

Halfway through dinner, Yan Hui suddenly became dazed, and she couldn't help but said to Ling Yue: "Do you know? You are the second man I am willing to cook for."

the second?Who was the first one?Ling Yue's heart was inexplicably a little sour, but he still pretended not to care, and said lightly: "Really? Who is the first one?"

Yan Hui smiled slyly: "Of course it's my father! Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

It turned out to be Father Yan. After hearing this, Ling Yue felt relieved, and the sour feeling disappeared.

It is said that falling in love will lower people's IQ, and President Ling has not escaped this curse. If it was in the past, he would know that the first man Yan Hui mentioned must be Father Yan without even asking.

Seeing Ling Yue jealous, Yan Hui was in a good mood, and even the food in front of him became even sweeter.

It's strange to say that she and Ji Chuncheng are childhood sweethearts, but after she learned how to cook, she never cooked him a meal. It's not that she doesn't want to cook, but whenever she has this idea, she will be confused by all kinds of people. things interrupted.

Perhaps, this is also a hidden sign: that man named Ji Chuncheng is not worthy of her buying rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea for him.

At this time, I shouldn't keep thinking about that scumbag, or I'm sorry for such a good atmosphere.

Both of them were really hungry, even the vegetables and soup were eaten up, Yan Hui leaned back on the chair without image: "I'm so tired..."

Seeing this, Ling Yue took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and said to her: "You rest, I will clean up."

Upon hearing this, Yan Hui hurriedly stopped his movements: "No, you're still a wounded one! I'll take care of it."

After all, she didn't take a break anymore, and took the bowls and chopsticks to the sink with swift hands and feet.

He said to let Ling Yue go to rest, but Ling Yue stayed by Yan Hui's side all the time. When Yan Hui washed the dishes, he concentrated on handing things to wipe the dishes.

Those hands that usually involve huge wealth and the fate of countless people with a swipe of a pen, did such a simple little thing today.

damn it!Yan Hui actually felt that such Ling Yue was also very attractive, exuding a fatal attraction.

After everything was tidied up, the two of them nestled on the sofa together. Ling Yue stretched out his arms to hold Yan Hui in his arms, and Yan Hui automatically found a comfortable place to lean against.

The TV was on, and the two of them watched it one after the other.

"Yan Hui," Ling Yue's voice suddenly sounded above her head.

Raising her head and widening her eyes ignorantly, Yan Hui cast a questioning look at Ling Yue.

Looking at her ignorant little eyes, Ling Yue felt love and pity in his heart, scratched her nose and said, "I have good news for you."

Good news?Yan Hui was overjoyed all of a sudden, and she urged: "Tell me, what good news?"

Seeing how eager she was to find out, Ling Yue put on a show instead: "Guess first, and I'll tell you if you guess right. If you still can't guess right..."

He pointed to his lips, "If you can't guess correctly, you have to give me some favors before I can tell you."

The villain!Yan Hui was not convinced anymore, she had to figure it out by herself, she couldn't take advantage of this man for nothing.

However, Yan Hui guessed about herself and the people around her, but Ling Yue shook her head and said her guess was wrong.

After searching her stomach for a long time, Yan Hui really couldn't think of anything else that could be regarded as good news, so she had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay, I just can't guess."

Ling Yue pointed to his lips, the meaning was self-evident.

Yan Hui glared at him bitterly, but still stepped forward and gave a loud "tweet".

This is also discounted, Ling Yue refers to the mouth, but Yan Hui "chirps" the face.

Someone who was discounted was very unhappy, "Do you still want to know what the good news is?"

"This is the most, or you can stop talking, I don't have to listen." Yan Hui insisted.

Ling Yue narrowed his eyes, and just looked straight at Yan Hui, and Yan Hui looked back, not to be outdone.

Eyes met, it was confrontation, it was not to be outdone, Yan Hui expressed the meaning of never giving in.

In the end, Ling Yue still decided to let her go for the time being this time, even if he was magnanimous once.

"Now announce the good news: you will get the remaining 20 soon." Ling Yue said with a half-smile.

The remaining 20?Yan Hui immediately remembered the agreement she had made with the female manager.

"Did you really give the project to Boss Du?" Yan Hui wondered, and she said half-jokingly: "It seems that I have the potential to be a concubine, and you gave him the project without saying anything."

Seeing that her proud tail seemed to be going up to the sky, Ling Yue hit her mercilessly: "You think too much, even if there is no such thing, he will still have his share in the project."

……

Yan Hui glared at him, it was fine if he didn't cooperate with her performance, why would he want to spoil the atmosphere!
Ling Yue smirked: "Actually, the beauty trap is still somewhat effective. I was going to give him 20.00% of the project, but now I give him 20.00% five."

Really give too much?Yan Hui was surprised: "I'm just joking and having fun, do whatever you want, but don't affect the project."

"Don't worry, no, it's all based on the results of the evaluation." Ling Yue laughed.