The boss insisted that I ran with the ball

When Cheng Zhi walked out of the studio, Aunt Zhao had already prepared a table of dishes and was waiting for him to come.

Cheng Zhi picked up the chopsticks and asked Aunt Zhao to sit down and start eating: "Let's eat."

Aunt Zhao asked suspiciously, "Don't you wait for Mr. Xie?"

Although her employer is Cheng Zhi, reasoning has nothing to do with Xie Qiansuo.But Mr. Xie is not absent for dinner these days, and Aunt Zhao has long been used to it.

"No," Cheng Zhi shook his head: "He said to work overtime."

Cheng Zhi hurriedly finished a bowl of rice, stood up and was about to enter the kitchen.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly said, "I'll clean it up."

Mr. Xiao Cheng used to eat slowly.Today is very abnormal, and things are done in a hurry.Could it be that the dishes he cooks are not to his liking?

But it doesn't make sense, what she cooks today is the dishes that Cheng Zhi prefers through observation, and she also thinks the taste is fine.

Aunt Zhao worried: "Is it because the food is not to your taste?"

"No." Cheng Zhi hurriedly said: "No, Xie Qiansuo wants me to deliver food to him. I see it's getting late, so hurry up and make something to deliver."

Afraid that he would starve to death.

"That's it." Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief: "These dishes are still hot, I'll put them in an insulated box for Mr. Xie and you can take them with you."

Cheng Zhi sighed: "No need. He probably has a convulsion, and he's been a bit of a masochist recently, so he insists on eating my cooking."

He pointed to his brain: "It's not very good here."

Aunt Zhao: All right.It is true that many times I have heard that Cheng Zhi and Xie Qiansuo's cooking skills are disasters.

Cheng Zhi observed the remaining ingredients and found that there were only a few pieces of cabbage, a small piece of beef and a few eggs.

Aunt Zhao said: "There is not much left of the vegetables I bought today."

Cheng Zhi shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, that's enough."

There are two kinds of people who never mind the ingredients.One is a top master, possessing the magical power to turn everything from decay into magic.The other category is people represented by Cheng Zhi and Xie Qiansuo, because even with a hundred times more ingredients, they can still make it unpalatable.

Cheng Zhi performed a set of flowing movements, washing the cabbage, rinsing it in hot water, and serving it out.

Aunt Zhao cheered and said: "This is the first step, what do you want to make a cabbage stir-fry?"

"No," Cheng Zhi wondered, "Isn't it already fixed?"

"Ah, ah?" Aunt Zhao was dumbfounded: "Is this familiar?"

Cheng Zhi said to himself: "Don't worry, it must be cooked. And the vegetables should be edible if they are not cooked."

Aunt Zhao: "...Okay, that's fine. But don't you want to add any condiments?"

"Added." Cheng Zhi smiled, picked up a small plastic spoon and added a spoonful of salt to the dish of cabbage.

Aunt Zhao: It's so scary.

While speaking, Cheng Zhi took out the piece of beef and cut it into shreds, and the kitchen knife thumped against the cutting board.

Aunt Zhao tried her best to ignore the cabbage before, and said with relief: "This knife is not bad."

Then Cheng Zhi let out an "ah", and spots of bright red blood flowed out from his index finger.

Aunt Zhao said helplessly: "This child really deserves praise..."

She hurriedly brought a band-aid, and after Cheng Zhi washed it briefly, she gave it to him to stick it on, and said caringly: "Let me do it."

"No need!" Cheng Zhi waved his undamaged hand: "This little injury doesn't affect it."

I think back when he first learned to cook, his fingers were full of wounds, big and small. Now that his skills have improved slightly, he has done less cooking, but it has been a long time since he has encountered such a situation.

Cheng Zhi stunned and said: "Since Xie Qiansuo is so sincere, I must fulfill his little wish."

Under Aunt Zhao's worried eyes, he finished two dishes of fried shredded beef and scrambled eggs with lightning speed, put them in a food box and walked out the door gracefully.

Aunt Zhao: I suspect that Mr. Xie may be poisoned to death.

***

Cheng Zhi swaggered to the door of the Xie Group.

As dusk falls, the lights of high-rise buildings weave a flickering net in the dark night, reflecting the bustling pedestrians.

Cheng Zhi thought for a while, and sent a text message to Xie Qiansu telling him that he had arrived.

As soon as it was sent, the chat box displayed the words "the other party is typing...", which made Cheng Zhi suspect that Xie Qiansuo had been watching his conversation.

Unbelievable: [Understood, the assistant will pick you up right away. 】

Cheng Zhi: Look, the assistant obviously didn't resign, but she still sells her food.Xie Qiansu became even more suspicious!

After a while, the assistant came downstairs, found Cheng Zhi exactly, and took him to the elevator.

Cheng Zhi didn't notice at all that the employees who came and went from get off work all stared at him with strange expressions.

"Who is the man who helped the president to take the elevator for the president? Partners don't need to be helped by the boss!"

"Did you see that he is still carrying a lunch box in his hand, as if he came to deliver food."

"Is it Mr. Xie's younger brother?"

"No, President Xie only has one younger sister."

"Ah! Could it be a boyfriend!"

"What are you thinking? If Mr. Xie is not straight, the dreams of millions of girls will be shattered!"

When the elevator reached the 99th floor, Cheng Zhi stepped out cautiously.

Since there is an explosion, we must be careful at every step.

He pushed open the office door.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qiansuo was not doing anything strange, just sitting quietly at his desk and reading documents.His head was slightly lowered, his neck showed a beautiful arc, and his high nose bridge supported his entire profile.

How to describe it... Cheng Zhi pondered for a long time in his heart, and it felt like——

IQ +1+1+1 is like blingbling and shining.

Xie Qiansou glanced at Cheng Zhi from the corner of his eye, and saw him standing by the door in a daze, and knew that the shape he had carefully carved for a long time had paid off.

Only then did he raise his head and look at Cheng Zhi tenderly: "Come?"

Cheng Zhi: "Hmm..."

He walked over and put the insulation box on the desk: "Let's eat, it's getting late."

He wanted to see what the hell Xie Qiansou was up to.

Xie Qiansu nodded and opened the lid of the insulated box, and sure enough, he saw several dishes with excellent appearance.

But he already knew Cheng Zhi's level like the back of his hand, and he would never be fooled by appearance like the first time.

In fact, after hearing the employee talking on the phone and impulsively asking Cheng Zhi to cook for himself, Xie Qiansou felt regret every few minutes.

Why on earth am I so obsessed with ghosts!

But since it was his own fault, and he had to eat it while crying, it was absolutely impossible to offend Cheng Zhi again.

Xie Qiansu had already done enough psychological construction for himself. He picked up an egg and put it in his mouth without changing his face, and said the words he had already thought about: "It tastes good."

With a click, a small piece of eggshell shattered under the bite of his teeth.

Xie Qiansu: ...

He quickly shifted his target to grab the shredded beef and took a bite: "This shredded beef is very tender."

In fact, he barely managed to bite.

Xie Qiansu put his hope of having dinner today on the remaining dish of cabbage.This cabbage looks juicy and juicy, even if it is unpalatable, it will not go anywhere.

After tasting... Xie Qiansuo: "Although this cabbage looks bland, in fact—"

Dbq he really can't boast.

Cheng Zhi took the initiative to help him complete the next sentence: "It's actually delicious?"

Xie Qiansu nodded with difficulty.

Cheng Zhi raised his eyebrows: "I knew it! That's how the Internet introduces boiled cabbage!"

Xie Qiansu was surprised: "Boil, boil water and cabbage?"

Cheng Zhi nodded: "Yes. I've admired your name for a long time, and I'm eager to try it today. I didn't expect you to give such a high praise to my work."

Xie Qiansu: ...

People's boiled cabbage looks like boiled water and tastes like chicken soup.Cheng Zhi is more consistent on the outside, looks like boiled water, tastes like boiled salt water.

Xie Qiansu took a deep breath: "It's great, I didn't fall into the prestige of state banquet dishes."

Cheng Zhi smiled smugly on the surface, but was secretly startled.

Xie Qiansu has endured all this, what exactly is he plotting?

He knew that this was a Hongmen banquet and he resolutely came here, but he just wanted to see what kind of medicine Xie Qiansu sold in his gourd.

Cheng Zhi pressed on step by step: "Eat whatever you like. Only when you are full can you work hard."

Xie Qiansu: "Yes!"

He is a eating machine, the kind without taste.

If you really want to savor it carefully, eating dry white rice will not have a taste!

Xie Qiansu burst into tears, the mentality of comparison is really an unhealthy one, and he is destined to pay the price for it.

Seeing that Xie Qiansu swept away the contents of the insulated box expressionlessly, Cheng Zhi became even more panicked.He decided not to hibernate any more, and cut straight to the point: "Xie Qiansu, tell me, what are you thinking about asking me to deliver food?"

Xie Qiansu: "No, really not."

Cheng Zhi asked: "Are you sure? You really don't think I'm a kitchen god or a Chinese master, and I'm hiding my strength now?"

Xie Qiansu shook his head frankly.

With all due respect, no one who eats a meal cooked in the process will have such absurd thoughts.

"Then—" Cheng Zhi thought for a while, "Have you ever heard any strange urban rumors that cooking or delivering food will produce supernatural powers?"

Xie Qiansu shook his head frankly.He was really just irritated by that little employee, and his salary would be deducted later!

Talking on the phone during working hours, I really don't take the company's rules and regulations seriously!

Cheng Zhi scratched his head and thought hard: "Is that—"

Xie Qiansu said first, "No, really, don't think about it."

Cheng Zhi looked at him suspiciously for a while, but finally had no choice but to give up: "All right, I believe it."

He removed his hand from his head, but unfortunately, Xie Qiansu saw it.

Xie Qiansu:! ! !

"What's wrong with your hand?" Although it was only a flash, he clearly saw the Band-Aid wrapped around his hand!

Cheng Zhi said indifferently, "It's a small matter."

Xie Qiansu shook his voice: "How could this be a trivial matter?! These are a pair of hands that were destined to be born for comics. It was these hands that were injured while cooking for me. Cheng Zhi, do you know how moved I am? You You are hurting for me!"

Boundless emotions and guilt welled up in my heart.

Cheng Zhi: "It's not necessary..."

Xie Qiansu: "My God, I will immediately call a doctor for you, the one who is best at dealing with hand injuries. I will also give you an insurance policy."

Cheng Zhi understood the true connotation of "making a big deal out of a molehill".

"It's too funny to call a doctor for such a small injury."

The contents of countless novels appeared in Xie Qiansuo's mind in due course.

Kind and innocent Shou, hurt, but unwilling to let his Gong know, it's really awkward and cute.And a mature and stable Gong will definitely feel extremely distressed, holding it in his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, and then it will be a love and tenderness...

Xie Qiansu said with pity: "It must be very painful, right?"

Seeing the change in his expression, Cheng Zhi knew something was wrong: "No, it doesn't hurt."

"Impossible," Xie Qiansu said, "It's fine if you don't call a doctor, but you can't always hide your illness like this. Why don't you show me?"

He held up Cheng Zhi's injured left hand.

Cheng Zhi: "Didn't you see everything." It's no big deal at all.

Xie Qiansu gently touched his finger, and quickly tore off the wrapped band-aid.

Hiss - Cheng Zhi almost cried out, this really hurts.

Seeing his grinning expression, Xie Qiansu felt even more distressed: "It really hurts, I don't know what to say."

Cheng Zhi: Just say how Xie Qiansuo ate his food without changing his face!It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't report, the time hadn't come yet, so I was waiting here.

Xie Qiansu looked at the shallow wound, bent down like the protagonists in all novels, and was about to suck Cheng Zhi's injured finger.

Cheng Zhi sensed his intentions, quickly withdrew his injured hand, and jumped three feet away.

He broke the atmosphere very loudly: "As far as I know, you just finished eating a few minutes ago and haven't rinsed your mouth. What are you trying to do!"

Xie Qiansu was forced to stop his actions, thinking sadly, the novels are indeed fake, and the reality is far crueler than those fairy tales.

Woo woo woo.

The author has something to say: Jiyou White Peach Tea Soaked Rice has signed a contract to be on the list [Happy Heart]

Nakano's Guide to Love

#Also known as a bloody case caused by a blue father#

High-cold genius jungler x field control sweetheart mid laner

Professional anchor Xinglan event crashes SPL professional player Secret

The bullet screens all said that Mishen's jungler is super warm and will give blue to the mid laner

Xinglan's sorcerer crouched pitifully by the bushes: Brother, can you give me some blue?

A ruthless punishment from the jungler with a backhand

Rong Xinglan narrowed her eyes, Mishen, right? Okay, I remember you

Fu Sichen on the other side of the screen: ... slipping

After a long time, the SPL finals recording playback

Everyone saw the high-cold genius jungler Fu Sichen, the god of mystery, sent 20 signals in a game: the mage came to get the mana, like a repeater

Host: Mishen lost a bet with Shanfeng GG

Fu Sichen: No

Rong Xinglan smiled but said nothing

TS team fans: Shocked!A well-known club's jungler and mid laner flirted openly during the match

感谢在2020-03-0419:42:37~2020-03-0520:08:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of little magpie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!