Cute Wife Flees Expecting Marriage

Mr. Chef is young, with a baby face that looks like a student who has not yet left the campus.

Tang Muqing glanced at the chef, then looked at Mr. Special Assistant, her eyes were full of doubts that could not be concealed, "You and Bei Ting, you and Bei Ting are not here to hire child labor to cook for you, right?"

This face doesn't look like a college student, it looks like a high school student.

Mr. Special Assistant's usually cold face unexpectedly revealed a smile. He looked at the chef, then at Tang Muqing, and his tone returned to his indifference: "Young Madam, you have misunderstood. This Mr. Chef is 33 years old."

What the hell?
33?
Tang Muqing turned her head to look at Mr. Chef, who was wearing sky blue jeans and a white T-shirt inside the chef's coat.

On her feet, she was also wearing a pair of white canvas shoes.

This dress, no matter how you look at it, is a student who has not graduated from high school.

Mr. Special Assistant pushed the gold-rimmed glasses without lenses on the bridge of his nose, and said calmly, "Young Madam, I don't need to lie to you. This gentleman is indeed 33 years old. If you think I'm lying, I can Take you to see his file in the personnel department, which contains a copy of his ID card."

Chef: "..."

Exposing people's old background to this point.

Isn't it a bit too ruthless?
The baby-faced chef stretched out his hand and said to Tang Muqing with a smile, "Hello, my name is Luo Bai. I am the chef of Beijue Group, but I am different from other chefs. I am only in charge of Mr. Wei. catering."

Tang Muqing stretched out her hand to him generously, "Hi Luo Bai, I'm Tang Muqing, Bei Ting's wife."

The girl's eyes were shining like stars, Luo Bai was stunned for a moment, reached out to shake hands with her, and turned to get the ingredients.

There is still some sluggishness and stiffness in the movements.

It seems...

Wei Beiting was not deceiving him.

It's true she doesn't remember anything.

He didn't remember Wei Beiting, let alone him.

Mr. Special Assistant raised his hand to look at the time, and said to Luo Bai, "I still have work over there. Young Madam stays here, and I'll leave it to you to take care of me. I'll go to work first."

Luo Bai nodded, and Mr. Special Assistant left without looking back.

Tang Muqing looked curiously at the back of Mr. Special Assistant leaving, and when she turned her head, Luo Bai not only prepared the ingredients, but also cut them up and put them in different plates.

Tang Muqing: "..."

With such efficiency, it's no wonder that he can be Wei Beiting's sidekick.

but.

Tang Muqing looked at Luo Bai, her eyes couldn't hide the confusion, "Is it my illusion, why do I think the name Luo Bai sounds familiar..."

When Luo Bai came over, Tang Muqing hurriedly waved her hands and said, "I'm just talking casually, you must not take it to heart. I don't have any thoughts of seeking relationships, really."

Luo Bai was already cleaning the chopping board. Hearing Tang Muqing's words, he smiled, "Young Madam, you are joking. You are already Wei Beiting's wife. Do you still need to get involved with other people? No need."

Tang Muqing touched her chin, then nodded, "That makes sense."

only……

Tang Muqing's eyes still stopped on Luo Bai's body.

Tang Muqing finally did not suppress her curiosity, "Are you that Luo Bai from the Luo family?"

Cooking skills, Luo family.

Tang Muqing thought of a person a few years ago, Beijue International's gold medal screenwriter, Luo Bai.

The only son of the Luo family, he doesn't want his huge family business, but only wants to write scripts.

He was indeed successful, but he disappeared five years ago, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Will the young master of the Luo family who left behind a legend in the entertainment circle really go to Wei Beiting's company and become a chef?
Luo Bai nodded like a bachelor, and then said: "It's me."

Is it really Luo Bai?
That gold medal screenwriter!

"Then why did you suddenly stop writing scripts? I thought you were going back to inherit the family business."

Luo Bai's flat eyes flickered unnaturally.

The tone was cold, but she still answered Tang Muqing's question, "Something happened a few years ago, and my source of inspiration was exhausted, so I couldn't write. After a few years of silence, Wei Beiting suggested that I change my way of life. Find inspiration again."

"and……"

"What you said about inheriting the family business, I did inherit it."

Tang Muqing only felt that the amount of information was a bit large.

Although in Tang Muqing's eyes, the Rock Group is still inferior to the Beijue Group.

However, it is comparable.

So what is the situation now?
The president of the Rock Group, working as a chef in Beijue Group?
According to Wei Beiting's recipe today, what Wei Beiting ate was just a bowl of very simple mutton noodles.

And the first thing Tang Muqing had to do was to boil water.

There was boiling water here, Tang Muqing still couldn't help herself to look in Luo Bai's direction, who would have thought that Luo Bai caught her eyes when she looked this way.

Luo Bai looked at her with a slight smile in his pale eyes.

Unlike Wei Beiting's high coldness, Tang Muqing found that Luo Bai's coldness was another kind.

If people in reality can be assumed using the characters in the script, then Luo Bai's coldness is the kind of coldness that can only be watched.

Luo Bai handed her the lid of the pot, and the water would boil faster after closing it.

Tang Muqing took the lid of the pot, and heard the man's faint voice, "I don't cook here every day, but I've been relatively free recently. What kind of president do you think? I face a lot of burdens every day. work?"

Tang Muqing nodded, and then said, "That's what Wei Beiting is like."

in memory.

Tang Muqing has been married to Wei Beiting since she was married.

Although the man is still punctual when he gets off work, he still reads some documents when he is at home at night.

Those documents may not be very heavy, but Wei Beiting is really, as long as he has the right time, he is working all the time.

After hearing Tang Muqing's words, Luo Bai asked her, "Do you think he really likes work as much as you said, or because of some other reasons, he has to put all his attention on work?"

"Other reasons?"

Tang Muqing seemed to feel the breath of gossip.

Luo Bai's expression remained flat, "Yes, it's because of other reasons."

When Tang Muqing wanted to continue asking, Bai Luo didn't say anything, just said, "Miss Tang, the reason why you are here with me now is not to focus on how to give Wei Beiting a meal." Is it on the delicious meal?"

Tang Muqing: "..."

If she remembers correctly.

It seemed that it wasn't her who started the topic just now, but the man in front of him.

How much helplessness was in my heart, I couldn't say it at this moment, Tang Muqing lifted the lid of the pot behind her.