Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Qi sent a cheering emoticon: [That weekend, I’m going to treat you to dinner. I live at a relative’s house, so it’s not convenient. Can I buy some food and cook it at your house? 】

Lu Haochen responded with a smiling expression: [Okay. 】

Then he sent her photos he had taken while in Provence.

He seems to be able to capture every perfect moment skillfully. In his lens, she is always so beautiful.

After lunch, An Qi called her colleagues for a meeting to assign tasks.

The design department is divided into seven product design groups, headed by senior designers, with several designers and assistant designers under them.

There are only four people willing to follow An Qi.

In their eyes, Eve is the appointed director, while An Qi is just cannon fodder and will definitely lose.

No one is stupid enough to risk their career.

"This time I am in charge of the gold and silver jewelry and diamond wedding series. The rest of the gold and silver jewelry and jewelry are left to Jenny and Mark, the home gifts are to Lily, and the watches and men's are to Ji Rui. We have few people. The task is heavy, everyone should work hard."

"Okay." The four of them were a little excited and a little nervous. This was the first time that they took the lead alone.

Angel naturally wanted to encourage them, "We are all veteran employees who have been in the company for more than three years and have higher qualifications than me, so we must have confidence that we are no worse than those senior designers. This time is a rare challenge , as long as you go all out, you will have a chance of success.”

The four of them clenched their fists and nodded vigorously, "Okay, or else, let's work hard together!"

……

In the evening, An Qi came home and saw Aunt Lan cooking, so she hurried in to study.

Before the weekend, she had to learn how to make four dishes and one soup.

Aunt Lan thought she was making it for Lu Junyan to please him, and she was very happy.

"As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. If the young master likes your cooking, he will definitely not be able to do without you in the future."

An Qi knew she had misunderstood, and felt a little sweaty, but she didn't explain, she just smiled.

Under Aunt Lan's guidance, she stewed beef brisket with radish and made sweet and sour pork with pineapple.

Just as he was about to start dinner, the door opened, and Lu Junyan's tall and straight figure appeared at the door.

An Qi touched her forehead. Doesn’t the big boss have a private meeting with someone today?

Have you been here too often lately?

You don’t really want to monitor her in real time, do you?

Aunt Lan smiled and said: "Master, you came just in time. You haven't eaten yet. Today is Miss An's cooking. She learned it specially for you."

Angel sweated violently.

It's over, there's a big misunderstanding.

She quickly waved her hand, "No, Mr. Lu, I'm just learning casually. It has nothing to do with you. Don't get me wrong."

Aunt Lan glanced at her with a smile, "Look at this kid, he's so shy."

Xiaoqi is too reserved, she needs more help.

A sharp glimmer flashed from Lu Junyan's eyes.

He stretched out his big hand and rubbed her head, "No need to talk nonsense, let's eat."

Explanation is a cover-up, and he can see through her little tricks at a glance.

An Qi made a face, closed her mouth, and buried herself in her food.

Lu Junyan ate a piece of beef brisket, which tasted pretty good and suited his appetite. The sweet and sour pork is also sweet and sour, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

For dinner, he always only ate about seventy percent full, but this time he ate several bowls of rice for the first time.

Aunt Lan's eyes narrowed into slits when she smiled, and she said very quietly next to An Qi: "The young master likes the food you cooked very much and ate all of it."

"As long as you like to eat..." An Qi stuck out her tongue. The big boss must not misunderstand her and think she has any fantasies about him!

After dinner, Aunt Lan brought a fruit platter.

"Master, stay a little longer in the evening and accompany Miss An for prenatal education. This prenatal education must involve the father. The child can sense whether the parents are in a good relationship in the belly."

Angel is messy in the wind and is sensitive to the word "prenatal education" today.