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"Come in." Su Mubei led Meng Xiaofeng inside, "By the way, do you want to live on the first floor or the second floor? I don't know your preference, so I haven't decided on a room, but there are many guest rooms for you to choose."

Meng Xiaofeng lived here for the time being, so naturally he didn't dare to be too picky, so he directly chose after looking at two rooms.

Besides, the guest rooms in Su Mubei's house are very spacious and gorgeous, and the design style of the rooms is a fresh rural style. No matter which room it is, it is more than twice as good as Meng Xiaofeng's original rental house double.

"President Su, won't I disturb you if I live here?"

Living in such a place is uneasy, and Su Mubei is well aware of Meng Xiaofeng's uneasiness and nervousness.

She smiled and replied, "You just need to live here with peace of mind. This is a benefit guaranteed by the company. You don't have to feel any pressure."

"Then why don't other employees have this benefit?"

Su Mubei chuckled, and replied, "They're not you."

Meng Xiaofeng tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Aren't they also your employees, am I special?"

"Of course you are special." Su Mubei stepped forward and rubbed the top of Meng Xiaofeng's head, "You are so cute."

She boasted seriously, but Meng Xiaofeng blushed because of these words. I don't know why Meng Xiaofeng blushed so easily in front of Su Mubei. With a little compliment, Meng Xiaofeng was like a child who got candy, uncontrollably happy .

After everything was moved into the room, tidying up was another huge project. Su Mubei looked at the chaotic room and was about to help, but Meng Xiaofeng hurriedly refused.

"Boss Su, I can handle these things myself, and you can leave it alone."

"There are so many, can you clean them up?" Su Mubei's eyes showed doubts.

"It's a small thing," she patted her chest, "I'm a child from a poor family, and I don't have to pant when I work. I'm not used to helping you when I'm on the side."

Speaking of which, Meng Xiaofeng began to push Su Mubei out. Su Mubei wanted to say something, but he didn't insist anymore, and left the room according to Meng Xiaofeng's wishes.

Meng Xiaofeng was bragging, saying that tidying up this pile of messy things would be a piece of cake, but when he actually did it, he didn't know how to start.

She worked hard to clean up until midnight, but the room was still a mess. She was so tired that her back hurt, and then she ran out of patience and simply left it alone.

Too sleepy, she endured her drowsiness and took a shower, then spread the quilt, the quilt couldn't be made well no matter how she made it, Meng Xiaofeng's irritable temper suddenly jumped up.

"It's so annoying, you are really tormenting me, right?"

She tossed the quilt and fell asleep on the bed regardless.

……

Su Mubei rubbed the center of her brows. After finishing the last work, she glanced at the time, and it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

She turned off the computer and walked out of the study, only to find that the lights in Meng Xiaofeng's room had not been turned off, and the door was ajar.

Su Mubei stepped forward suspiciously, and glanced inward with his probe.

Sure enough, the room was just as messy as when we left, or even worse?

Clothes and shoes were piled up everywhere. I thought she could tidy them up, but I still overestimated her.

Su Mubei shook her head helplessly, then skillfully coiled up the hair that was hanging over her shoulders, she walked into the room lightly, and devoted herself to the huge project of tidying up the room.

Compared with Meng Xiaofeng's nonsensical way of tidying up, Su Mubei is obviously a little housework expert. Within an hour, all the shoes and clothes were put in place, and the room was tidy and orderly.

When he was free, Su Mubei wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around, and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Now only the sheets on the bed are left untied. Meng Xiaofeng has never touched the spring water with his fingers, and he is not good at laying the quilt at all. It's gathered together, and the overall look is very bad.

Su Mubei sat by the bed, looked at the person who was lying on the bed with his head down, shook his head and blamed: "I knew you couldn't clean up, or you just wanted to swell your face to make yourself fat, and you don't know any housework. It would be really bad luck for anyone to marry you."

While speaking, she carefully pulled off the quilt that Meng Xiaofeng was hugging tightly, helped the quilt to be neatly covered, and then covered her again.

Before leaving the room, she said to the sleeping person, "Good night."

Waking up by the alarm clock in the morning, Meng Xiaofeng crawled out of bed, only to feel soreness in his arms and legs that could not be concealed. A person who has never exercised moved home for a day yesterday, and his muscles began to ache.

The room was still a mess yesterday, why is it completely changed today?

Meng Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes in a daze, thinking that he was sleepy and dazzled, but after rubbing his eyes, the scene he saw didn't change.

Naturally, the one who can help Meng Xiaofeng tidy up the room cannot be Tianluo girl, the only possibility is Su Mubei?

She walked out of the room barefoot, and the smell of food successfully attracted Meng Xiaofeng's attention.

Meng Xiaofeng looked down from the second floor and saw two breakfasts on the table. Did she make her own?

Meng Xiaofeng swallowed, Su Mubei saw Meng Xiaofeng went downstairs, raised his head and said.

"You wake up, hurry up and wash up, you can have breakfast."

Meng Xiaofeng nodded in bewilderment, followed Su Mubei's words, and wanted to go to the bathroom, but when he was about to enter the bathroom, Su Mubei grabbed his wrist.

"Why don't you have any shoes on? Go back to your room and put them on. You just have a cold and want to catch a cold? It's not easy to coax you to take your medicine." There was a hint of blame in the words.

Meng Xiaofeng scratched his head with a smirk, and asked, "President Su, did you help me clean up my room yesterday?"

Su Mubei hummed lightly, and didn't care about it. She saw that Meng Xiaofeng didn't go back to the room to put on shoes, so she went to the entrance to get a pair of cotton slippers.

She bent down and put the shoes at Meng Xiaofeng's feet, and said, "Put it on."

Meng Xiaofeng hurriedly put on his shoes, and thanked him several times.

The aroma of the breakfast was so attractive that Meng Xiaofeng swallowed several times in a row in just this short time.

In order to eat those delicacies as soon as possible, Meng Xiaofeng hurried into the bathroom, washed up casually in a perfunctory manner, and there was even toothpaste foam left at the corners of his mouth when he came out.

Su Mubei handed her a piece of paper, and said helplessly, "Did you really wash your face? The toothpaste is still on your lips."

Meng Xiaofeng took the paper, wiped it carelessly, and then ran to the dining table.

☆、Relationship account

Meng Xiaofeng has always had a big appetite, so when Su Mubei made breakfast, he deliberately increased the portion to avoid the situation that she was not full again.

The breakfast is still Chinese style, white porridge, eggs and soy milk, although the breakfast is very light and ordinary, but it is full of fragrance, the taste and heat are perfectly controlled, it is very good to lift the glutton in Meng Xiaofeng's stomach.

Not long ago, when she got drunk at a company dinner, Meng Xiaofeng stayed here for the night by accident, and it was the first time she ate breakfast made by Su Mubei that day.

It can be said that Meng Xiaofeng has never forgotten Su Mubei's culinary skills. He thought it was a pity that he would never be able to eat it again, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to eat it again.

It's a rare opportunity, this time I have to eat until I'm full.

While Meng Xiaofeng slurped the porridge, he unconsciously swayed his body from side to side, harvesting the food on the table like a storm.

Su Mubei looked up at her with surprise in his eyes. He knew that she had a big appetite, but he didn't expect it to be so good. She drank up the two bowls of porridge, but she got up to fill the third bowl of porridge .

Overeating and overeating, although Su Mubei didn't stop her at the moment, she secretly thought in her heart that she couldn't cook so much for breakfast in the future. Her attitude of not giving up until she finished eating was really hurting her stomach.

When the porridge bottomed out, Meng Xiaofeng patted his stomach in satisfaction, and burped by the way.

The burp was too loud, Meng Xiaofeng coyly glanced at Su Mubei secretly, and felt relieved when she saw that she didn't respond.

"Boss Su, I really troubled you yesterday. In fact, I prepared to clean up the room. It's just that I was too tired yesterday, so I went to sleep directly..."

Su Mubei scooped up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and drank it unhurriedly. She said, "You don't blame me for taking your luggage."

Meng Xiaofeng scratched his head and said, "How come, Mr. Su, you are so nice, I don't even know how to thank you."

"Thank you?" Su Mubei repeated the word, lost in thought.

Meng Xiaofeng was taken aback, she just said politely, Su Mubei wouldn't really ask him to do something to pay off the debt, would he?

"I don't need to thank you," Meng Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, "But I'm practicing cooking recently, can you try the dishes for me?"

"Of course," she agreed, but she was puzzled, "But Mr. Su, your cooking skills are so good, do you still need to practice?"

Su Mubei smiled slightly, "Practice makes perfect, of course you have to practice more."

In this way, Meng Xiaofeng's three meals a day were provided by Su Mubei, and he called it to help test dishes.

But after a long time, I always feel that something is wrong when I try it. It is not so much that Su Mubei is practicing cooking, it is better to say that Su Mubei is deliberately helping Meng Xiaofeng prepare three meals, and the nutritional matching dishes are constantly changing every day. Guaranteed not to eat repeated dishes for a week.

Even before get off work, Su Mubei's most common sentence is: "What do you want for dinner today?"

"Wait a minute, President Su." Although Meng Xiaofeng enjoyed eating these meals, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, "How long do you plan to practice as a cook? You've let me try breakfast, lunch and dinner for half a month. "

Su Mubei frowned: "You don't like my cooking?"

"Of course not," Meng Xiaofeng waved his hands again and again, "The meals prepared by President Su are first-rate. The food is so delicious, the main reason is that I think..."

Feeling like you're eating and drinking, which isn't bad but rather weird.

Meng Xiaofeng stopped in the middle of speaking, although he felt like he was eating, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Su Mubei asked suspiciously, "What do you think?"

Meng Xiaofeng changed the tone, "The main reason is that I think you've fattened me up." She rubbed her belly, pouted as if she was wronged, "I'm going to eat my belly."

Su Mubei looked down at Meng Xiaofeng's waist, it was as slender as ever, maybe it was the clothes covering his belly, Su Mubei reached out and touched Meng Xiaofeng's belly as if confirming.

Meng Xiaofeng never expected that she would reach out to touch her, and stared blankly for a while, then Su Mubei's hand landed on Meng Xiaofeng's waist.

"It seems that you really have a small belly, you have gained weight." Su Mu said with a smile.

The most unbearable words for women are the words that you are fat, and Meng Xiaofeng is no exception, the typical "I can say I am fat, but you can't agree".

Meng Xiaofeng angrily slapped her hand on her waist away, and said angrily, "I'm not fat, that's your illusion." She angrily lifted the corner of her T-shirt, revealing her slender waist, "Look , I'm in good shape."

Su Mubei stared at Meng Xiaofeng's movements for a while, then suffocated her laughter, "Okay, okay, I know you are in good shape." Su Mubei pulled off the T-shirt that Meng Xiaofeng had opened.

Meng Xiaofeng subconsciously tried to prove that he was not fat, but his behavior seemed a little too aggressive, and Meng Xiaofeng's face became hot after he realized it.

Afterwards, Meng Xiaofeng looked around, trying to make sure if there was anyone else here. If other colleagues saw him flipping his clothes around, the explanation would be unclear.

"Don't worry, there's no one here." She smiled lightly, "I'm the only one who saw it."

Meng Xiaofeng coughed several times, trying to ease the embarrassment, Su Mubei changed the subject thoughtfully.

"Then in order to prevent belly fat from appearing today, let's eat salad tonight."

Meng Xiaofeng shook his head subconsciously, "I don't want to eat grass."

"Then if you really grow a belly in the future, you can't depend on me like you are now." Su Mu smiled slightly.

Meng Xiaofeng stuck out his tongue at him, "I'm depending on you."

After speaking, Meng Xiaofeng walked out of the company as if escaping. After getting along with Su Mubei for a long time, although Meng Xiaofeng was still reserved and polite, he was able to joke with her occasionally.

This boss is easy to get along with and doesn't seem to need to be so careful.

Both food and accommodation are included, and there is also a ride from Su Mubei to commute to and from get off work every day, which saves even the bus fare.

But after sitting for a long time, the disadvantages will be revealed. When it comes to the probability of encountering colleagues in the underground parking lot downstairs of the company, the answer is obvious.

Meng Xiaofeng had been riding for half a month, and he didn't have any thoughts of hiding. This day, he bumped into a colleague without accident. This colleague is an old acquaintance, and also a half-enemy. She is Xiaosong.