After running with the online dating boss

Early the next morning, Ai Yumu changed her clothes and put on a light makeup to make herself look more energetic.

Facing the mirror and smiling, she vowed to work hard, exercise, and never get sick again.

"Hey, Lin Daiyu's life is really full of disasters and disasters. In the future, I must not eat Haisai indiscriminately."

She touched her stomach with a distressed expression.

Although the man has been discharged from the hospital, the doctor's instructions to him are full of three pages, all of which are methods for nourishing the stomach and recuperating.

In short, she will eat whatever she wants in the future.

This is the worst punishment for foodies.

Push open the door, get ready for a new day, and strive to be a good boy.

But the smile didn't last long, and Ai Yumu petrified on the spot.

I saw Cheng Lengyan standing at the door with a smile on his face, gently shaking the fragrant breakfast in his hand: "Yu Mu, what a coincidence, I am ready to knock on the door. Look, I bought you breakfast, now the time It's still early, you can go to work after eating."

With a creak, the door of the next door also opened, revealing a cold and handsome face.

I saw Han Lingyu in home clothes, walking calmly, took away Cheng Lengyan's takeaway box with a big wave of his hand, opened the mouth of the bag naturally, looked inside, and said coldly: "She can't eat, there are Chili, and coriander, which she doesn't like."

"Han Lingyu, what are you doing? You're not a doctor, so how can you say that I can't eat the food I bought for Yu Mu?"

"I'm not a doctor, but I stayed with her in bed for three days. I know what she can and cannot eat. I'm sorry, take these things back."

"Han Lingyu, stop lying to me. Don't think that I don't know what your plan is. You are just bluffing here. The doctor never said that these things can't be eaten. What? You are afraid that I am better than you, Yu Mu and I If you get along for too long, will you fall in love with me?"

"idiot."

Han Lingyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed the door of his own room, put his hands in his pockets, walked past him, and walked straight into Ai Yumu's small house.

"Uh, Mr. Han, what are you doing at my house?"

"make breakfast."

"what?"

The little woman's eyes widened in surprise, and she didn't believe her ears, thinking that she had an auditory hallucination.

But Han Lingyu remained calm and composed, as if this was a very normal thing without any change.

"close the door."

"Oh well."

Perhaps it was instinct that made the newly promoted assistant to the president subconsciously prepare to close the door before he could figure out the situation after hearing the boss's words.

Seeing this, Cheng Lengyan immediately supported the door, and said with a smile: "Yu Mu, I've come all the way to bring you breakfast, don't you want me to go in and have a sit?"

"Um, yes, of course. It's just that I have to go to work later, so I don't have much time."

"It's okay, I was planning to have breakfast with you in the morning before sending you to work."

As he said that, Cheng Lengyan walked in from the door with a smile, and went straight to the kitchen as if entering his own home, holding his hands arrogantly, seeing Han Lingyu's familiarity with washing rice and cooking porridge, he immediately showed a look of disdain.

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't realize that the president of the dignified Han Group can cook. Mr. Han, this is a great skill. When your company goes bankrupt, you won't be afraid of starvation. You can set up a small stall on the street. You can survive by doing a little business. Don’t worry, you don’t have to be afraid that the business will be bad. If no one comes to buy it, I’ll be the first to cheer you up.”

Ai Yumu's tense back suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and he prayed in his heart that the boss would not get angry, and even if he was angry, he would not take the anger on himself.

"Hey, Mr. Han, your knife skills are not very good. If you cut it so thick, it will hurt our Yu Mu. She is recovering from a serious illness, but she can't eat this kind of rough food. I think you don't want it. To save money, order food from the hotel."

Cheng Lengyan still taunted loudly as if he couldn't see the seriousness and tension in the atmosphere.

Han Lingyu kept his head down all the time, as if he didn't hear the dry voice in his ear, the chopping of vegetables, and after a while, the heat in the kitchen brought warmth to the room.

Ai Yumu sat hard and took a deep breath, the rich fragrance poured into the nostrils, arousing the glutton in his stomach.

"Wow, it smells so good, Mr. Han, what are you doing?"

"Vegetable porridge."

"Wow, how can you do this? It seems that only the older generation can do it."

"I saw it in the video, and it has a good effect on nourishing the stomach."

Ai Yumu's eyes were only on the fragrant vegetable porridge, and she couldn't hear the words behind it. In her opinion, even if the porridge hurt her stomach, she would eat three big bowls for the fragrance.

Han Lingyu looked at the little woman dotingly, and said with a smile, "Be careful, wait a little longer."

"Oh, I bought canned food a few days ago, which can be used as a side dish and eaten when drinking porridge."

"Well, good, but don't forget, you can't eat spicy food."

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, this is stir-fried bamboo shoots, absolutely edible."

Ai Yumu smiled and took out the prepared can from the refrigerator. Seeing that there were still carrots at home, she washed her hands and prepared a salad of carrot shreds as a side dish.

During the jingling, a busy figure appeared in the kitchen. It didn't feel crowded at all, but exuded a kind of warmth and tacit understanding between a young couple.

Cheng Lengyan's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists in anger.

How come it's only been a few days, and the relationship between the two of them seems to be getting better?

After contemplating for a long time, he decided that no matter what, he must take this little woman away and let Han Lingyu taste the taste of failure.

Otherwise, wouldn't he have a double harvest in career and love?
He will never allow this to happen.

After half an hour, two bowls of vegetable porridge were placed on the table, and there was no extra portion. Ai Yumu suddenly remembered that there was another person at home, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Cheng, I'm really sorry, I don't have enough rice. , so there are only these two copies, or else I..."

"Don't worry about it, Mr. Cheng has already brought his own food, so don't trouble us."

Han Lingyu picked up a chopstick of shredded carrot and put it in the little woman's bowl, and typed back what she said later.

The corner of Cheng Lengyan's mouth twitched, he put the plastic bag in his hand on the table angrily, and said through gritted teeth: "Hehe, yes, Yu Mu, don't worry, I brought the food myself."

The anger in his heart became more and more intense, and it felt like flames could be spurted out with every mouthful.

Those gloomy eyes stared fixedly at Han Lingyu, wishing to see a hole in them.

Under such gaze, most people would feel uncomfortable even chatting, let alone eating.

But Han Lingyu was still relaxed and calm, slowly picked up the chopsticks, enjoyed the side dishes and drank the vegetable porridge, as if he had retired early: "Well, Yu Mu, this taste is not bad. I will make fruit porridge tomorrow."

"Mr. Han, can we stop being vegetarian all the time? The doctor said I can eat meat."

"But the doctor also said that you still need to eat porridge for a while, and you can't eat too greasy food."

"Then how about we eat porridge with preserved egg and lean meat tomorrow, that is not greasy, and it is also porridge, which is within the scope of the doctor's order."

Ai Yumu's mind was full of thoughts on how to improve the food, and seriously discussed with the boss about tomorrow's breakfast, but he didn't pay attention to Cheng Lengyan.

The two chatted casually and naturally, completely abandoning Cheng Lengyan. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He could only choose to endure, cursing thousands of times in his heart.

After breakfast, time was running out, and there were less than 10 minutes left, and he was going to be late. Ai quickly rushed out of the apartment building with his backpack.

"Don't worry, wait for me in the parking lot."

Wearing home clothes, Han Lingyu walked out unhurriedly. Looking at the little woman waiting for the elevator, he couldn't help laughing.

After speaking, he turned and went into his home to change clothes and go to work.

Perhaps it was because the two of them were so natural and tacit that they almost forgot that there was another person.

Cheng Lengyan stared viciously, and followed the little woman into the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, he thought about it and put on a smile: "Yu Mu, I see that your relationship with Han Lingyu is really harmonious. Have you two confirmed your relationship?"

"Ah? That's definitely not the case. How could I establish a relationship with him. He is my leader, and I have someone I like."

"Oh? Really? Then who is the person you like?"

"Speaking of it, I'm quite embarrassed. It's a friend of mine in the game. The two of us made an appointment and ran out in a few days."

"Online dating, you are really trendy, but I think that as long as it's true love, it doesn't matter where you met from."

Cheng Lengyan smiled lightly, and this sentence hit Ai Yumu's heart, which made her have some good feelings for this person again, but it was only limited to ordinary friends.

"I thought Mr. Cheng, like everyone else, had a bad opinion of online dating."

"How is this possible? I am an online game maker myself. If someone can meet because of the game, fall in love again, and finally have a child, it is simply the best thing in the world. After all, I am also a matchmaker, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Cheng, if you don't tell me, I really didn't think about it. You are really our matchmaker! We met in "Apocalypse"."

A cold light flashed in Cheng Lengyan's eyes, and he pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? It turned out to be "Apocalypse"! It's really my honor, so are you sure you want to be with this person?"

"Well, I'm looking forward to meeting him right now."

"That's great. Although I'm a little disappointed, as long as I can see you happy, I'll be happy too."

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

"By the way, since you met in "Apocalypse", are you two still playing games recently? After a while, we will organize an event to give away customized limited-edition couple costumes. You can participate together."

"Couple costumes, they must look good."

"That's for sure. By the way, let me tell you another secret about this event."

Cheng Lengyan and Ai Yumu stood in the parking lot, and when the game was mentioned, they both seemed very happy.

It's just that when he caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards them, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and pretending to be mysterious, he put his face close to the woman's ear, looking from a distance, it seemed like he was kissing.