After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

The man who was typing on the keyboard looked up at her, then glanced at the thermos box that the secretary put on the desk, "When I usually don't go home for lunch, the secretary will order a lunch for me. But since you are here today , This lunch is naturally good to put here. Take advantage of this time, you can think about what you want to eat, and I will take you there later. "

An Xin felt that the sudden depression in her heart dissipated with a bang.

She smacked the corner of her mouth and said "oh".

Lu Yinghuai continued to work with his head down, his eyes focused on the laptop screen.

Quiet, with a bit of meticulous taste.

An Xin suddenly remembered a well-spoken saying—a serious man is the most attractive.

Really wanting to look away, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the insulated box, her eyes froze, and she raised her foot and walked over.

It's a light-colored thermal box, not like the kind used in restaurants for takeaway, but rather like one bought in a mall——

In the past, when she was in college, she would work two jobs in addition to attending classes. When she was too busy to have time to eat, grandma would also bring her dinner. She probably used the same color insulation box, but it was not as advanced as this one.

She picked it up and turned it around, but didn't see any merchant logo on the box cover.

Then raise your wrist to check the time...

It's only ten minutes after eleven o'clock. According to the nine-to-five working hours, lunch is delivered at this time, isn't it too early?

Normally, the company's meal time is twelve o'clock, and the takeaway is left for too long, which will affect the taste, so it is usually delivered when it is about to get off work.

No restaurant has ever been this unprofessional!

An Xin was a little bit guessing about how much it was worth, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Your lunch...where did the secretary order it from?"

Lu Yinghuai was reviewing a very important document, so he didn't raise his head when he heard the words, and his tone was a bit casual, "It's in a nearby restaurant."

"Is it this family every day? Or is it fixed?"

"Fixed, book this restaurant every day."

He answered quickly, without any thought or hesitation, obviously he didn't notice it at all.

Put down the insulation box with peace of mind, unscrew the lid, and the egg fragrance is very strong.

The first layer is an omelette, and it's... an omelette with love.

The second layer is a fried rice with carrots and black sesame on top to create a smiley face.

An Xin remembers that when Yu Xiaoya fell in love with a designer from an IT company upstairs in Senzhou, there was a time when she crazily gave him a loving lunch.

At that time, the lunch she gave was also painted with such smiling faces and hearts.

It is said that it is something that little girls like, and it is a kind of fun.

A face gradually emerged in her mind.

An Xin didn't speak up, and took out the vegetables layer by layer.

In addition to the fried eggs on the top layer and the fried rice on the second layer, the third and fourth layers are small fried beef, fried shredded potatoes, corn and shrimp, and pork rib soup...

The smell is also considered fragrant, which one makes people more appetizing.

Look at the appearance, the color matching is also a heart.

This dish is very homely, but it is also homely with rich content, which shows that it is very attentive.

The meals I cook at home, unless I have studied cooking seriously and systematically, will always be different from those made by professional chefs in hotel restaurants.

An Xin himself is good at cooking, so he can see the clues of the food at a glance.

She pulled away the chair across from his desk, sat down and looked at the man who was still working hard, pursed her lips and asked lightly, "Which restaurant did you order this meal at?"

"I don't know either. Secretary Chen is in charge of my lunch. Oh, it's the one who brought in the food just now." Lu Yinghuai looked up and watched her disassemble all the heat preservation boxes, and glanced at Xin Xin's fried eggs and fried rice. With a smiling face, I guessed whether girls would like this kind of thing, so I asked, "Like this restaurant's presentation? Want to go to his house to eat?"

An Xin is now sure, he really doesn't know.

But even if he didn't know, eating for so long without noticing it still made her feel a little suffocated.

As a result, the woman whose mood had improved a bit puffed up her cheeks again, and looked at the table with her fingers, "It looks pretty good, at least that smiling face looks very energetic, it's very suitable for cheering people up!"

Anyway, Lu Yinghuai couldn't see how a smiling face could cheer him up.

But since An Xin said that, he said naturally, "Okay, then I'll ask his address later and take you there."

An Xin lowered her eyes, and drew lines with her fingertips on the desk as if nothing had happened. It seemed chaotic, but in fact it was built into a model with a few simple strokes, "Otherwise, let him order another copy and send it over. You look very beautiful." I look busy, and I don’t want to go out to blow the cold wind, so it’s the same when we eat here. Your office environment is good, and the view is also great, and you can overlook the sea from the floor-to-ceiling windows.”

Lu Yinghuai frowned, "Let's go out and eat!"

It's fine for him to eat in the office when he's alone, but An Xin finally came here, and it was the first time he came here—although he was slow, he also knew that she shouldn't just let her do whatever she wanted in the office.

However, An Xin had already picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup and drank it, "But I'm hungry, and I don't want to make a fuss."

Lu Yinghuai sighed softly, "Then shall I take you to eat now?"

"But that's all I want to eat, it looks delicious. And you know me, I don't like wasting food."

Lu Yinghuai watched her biting the spoon and looking at him, and stared at each other for a few seconds before he spoke, "Then you eat first, I'll ask Secretary Chen to bring another one, huh?"

Nodding at ease.

Confirmed again, he really really didn't know.

And I was a little bit comforted by his attitude!

At least at this moment, she felt that Bai Lao probably gave her a trick of "killing people".

He just bullied her to think wildly during pregnancy, so he planted seeds of doubt in her heart.

If Lu Yinghuai really didn't care about her, he wouldn't be so obedient to her demonic speech just now.

The man reached out and pressed the internal number, and dialed the secretary outside, "Order the same lunch again, and then move a table in and put it by the French window."

After that, he hung up directly.

An Xin lowered her head and slowly drank the soup. It should taste very delicious, because it looked like this, but she felt that the taste was mediocre when she drank it.

Even the blind pursuit of deliciousness suppressed the original taste of the soup.

She couldn't drink it after two sips, she threw the spoon and took a pen from the pen holder on the man's desk to play with in her hand.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry to eat anymore, Lu Yinghuai raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's not that you're hungry, why don't you eat?"

"I'll wait for you!" An Xin made an excuse casually, "It's so boring to eat alone."