Hold on to the owner

"Okay, now you can put the cake in the oven..."

When Yan Moqing heard this, she immediately regained her spirits, looked up at Wuhen excitedly, and said, "Are you all right? Are you ready for get out of class?"

Although the two had been together for more than a month, this was the first time Wuhen saw Yan Moqing so happy.On the pretty face that is close at hand, whether it is the bright eyes glowing with anticipation, or the lips slightly revealing the snow-white teeth, they are so beautiful that they feel unreal for a while.

"Ask you!" Yan Moqing raised his hand and patted Wuhen's pink cheeks, not understanding why she was suddenly stunned.

"Oh... not... not good yet..." Wuhen muttered, and suddenly blushed for some reason.

"Isn't it all in the oven?"

"The teacher said before that it's a cream cake, so after it's baked, you'll have to put some cream on it..." Although it's the first time I've made it, for some reason, Wuhen knows the process should be like this.

The smile on Yan Moqing's face suddenly stopped, and he returned to his usual cold appearance in an instant, with a little impatience in his expression.

She turned her head to look at Wuhen, with an imperceptible puzzlement in her tone: "It's really troublesome, why don't you put everything that should be put away before baking? Waste of time!"

In Wuhen's eyes, Yan Moqing at this moment is very much like a child who is not satisfied, complaining about the dissatisfaction in his heart with a tone full of complaints.

This kind of Yan Moqing, he should be the only one lucky enough to see it, right?

Wuhen has a simple mind, but she is not stupid. On the contrary, she is very smart.Although they only got together for a short month, she knew that Yan Moqing should treat her differently from others.

Even though this society is different from before, the instinctive vigilance between people will definitely not change.On the night when we met for the first time, I somehow appeared at her house in the middle of the night. If it was someone else, I would have reported to the police as soon as possible, oh, call the police now.But she didn't, not only did she not, she also stayed at home by herself, not to mention the delicious treats every day, even she casually said that she wanted to learn English, she immediately spent money to hire Shen Xing to teach at home Own.

The teacher often taught her that pies would not fall from the sky for no reason, if one was lucky enough to drop it, there might be some harmful weapon wrapped in it, and if it fell on the body, it would kill her.However, Yan Moqing had no reason, no reason to be kind to herself, but Wuhen felt that she had absolutely no bad intentions towards him.

What is the reason for being so sure?No!Uh... If I really want to say it, it is a woman's intuition.

Yan Moqing looked at Wuhen who was staring blankly at the oven, and raised his hand in front of her eyes: "Wu Hen?"

No matter how serious you study, you don't have to stare at it without blinking, right?

"En? What's the matter?" Wuhen came back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Moqing's puzzled face.

"What's wrong with you, staring at the oven all the time? Have you practiced some amazing internal skills, can you stare at the cake directly?"

Wuhen grinned and scratched his head embarrassingly: "No, I was distracted just now."

"What are you thinking?"

"Think..." Wuhen wanted to say that he missed you, but he swallowed it after a pause, and lied for the first time in his life: "I didn't think about anything."

"Oh." Yan Moqing was just asking casually, and didn't have much interest in Wuhen's answer.

The two people who stopped talking suddenly made the surrounding atmosphere quiet, with some inexplicable embarrassment.Being bored, Yan Moqing began to look around the classroom, and Wuhen followed her gaze. For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and he asked without thinking: "Moqing, the one you work with Is there a kitchen here?"

"Kitchen?" Her question was so out of the blue that Yan Moqing didn't realize it for a moment: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Wuhen said: "Actually, it's nothing. I see that you only eat at home in the morning and evening every day. What about lunch? But do you do it in the company's kitchen?"

There is a kitchen, but it's in the canteen downstairs.Besides, even if she has one in the office, so what? Should she be asked to "drink" a glass of milk by herself at noon every day?Is it a bit too overkill?

"Big secretary will order takeaway for me at noon." Yan Moqing replied truthfully.

Takeaway Wuhen only ate once at noon on the second day here, Yan Moqing called and asked the bodyguard to order it for her. Originally, she thought it was the bodyguard brother so she took the initiative to buy it for her. Knowing that it was Yan Moqing's instruction, the appearance and taste are not bad, but somehow after eating it, people don't want to eat it for the second time*.Later, Wuhen also saw on TV and computer that the so-called "takeaway" was very unhygienic, and even the oil used in making it was "gutter oil".

No wonder Yan Moqing is so thin, it must be due to hard work and eating those "takeaways" that hurt the body every day.

"It's not good to eat too much takeaway, why don't you cook it yourself? Is there no kitchen?"

Whether there is a kitchen is not the key point, no one can do it is the key!Yan Moqing turned his head to look at Wuhen, and said, "Without you, the company has a kitchen and no food."

"What's so difficult?" Wuhen replied without thinking, "I'll go to work with you, so why don't you cook for me?"

That's right, Yan Moqing looked up at her, why didn't he think of it?Instead of worrying all day long about who she met and what happened to her in a place she couldn't see, it's better to just "tie" her to her side and be at ease!Originally, Wuhen was put at home because she was worried that she wouldn't be able to adapt to the life here, but now it seems that, as smart as her, there is nothing that she can't adapt to, right?

Yan Moqing nodded: "You are quite right."

Hearing this, Wuhen's eyes sparkled excitedly: "You agree?"

"kindness."

"Great!" Finally, I don't have to be locked up at home all day...

There was a "ding" while speaking, and the preset time of the oven was up. Wuhen hurriedly turned around, put on special gloves, and carefully took out the fluffy and sweet cake.Yan Moqing took the opportunity to take out the phone from his pocket, and was about to dial, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and edited a text message.

When the secretary received the text message, he was very busy, and the boss was not there. When the originally imagined relaxed and comfortable life came, it was completely different.She received a dozen or so phone calls for appointments in one morning. While she had to tactfully express the fact that the big boss didn't have time these days, she had to carefully arrange these appointments according to the order of priorities when Yan Moqing came back. Execute after work.

There are constant affairs outside the company, and no one in the company is idle.Reports from the sales department, funds to be approved by the finance department, funds from the R&D department, and ideas to be reviewed by the advertising department were all sent to me one by one as if they were discussed.

"Manager Wang, didn't I tell you? Boss Yan hasn't come back to work today, she can't approve your documents..."

"Worried? Why didn't you send it over sooner? I think the time on the report seems to be a week ago..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's the previous one or the revised one, I can't control it as a little secretary. Otherwise, if you are really anxious, just call President Yan and ask her to come to the company to approve it for you. Anyway, her mobile phone It's not like you don't have a number..."

"Okay, then you are busy, goodbye."

The secretary snorted softly into the microphone, put it back on the table angrily, and then lay down on the seat behind him like a pile of mud.Since going to work at nine o'clock in the morning, she has not had time to take a sip of water. She finally knows how easy it is to earn this lucrative salary.

There was a sound of "beep" on the table, and the big secretary's brain that was about to crash thought for a long time before he realized that it was the voice of his mobile phone text message.

"Who is urging again? I know urging urging all day long, and I have the ability to call the boss by myself...boss?" The secretary looked at the "Boss Yan" displayed on the sender's place and hadn't reacted for a while. The big boss Don't you always call to explain things on weekdays?What's the matter today, even sent a text message?

Did he tell himself that she was coming back to work?Da Mi opened the text message happily, but the moment he saw the content, his heart sank to the bottom. Oh, no, it should have sunk to the bottom of a lake, or a frozen lake. That feeling was so cool!

"Contact the decoration company now to separate a kitchen in the office. The area should be moderate, all kitchen utensils are readily available, and it should be a combination of Chinese and Western styles?"

The secretary was stunned for a moment, and continued to read in a daze: "The original lounge will be removed, and after the kitchen renovation is completed, a new area will be re-divided next door as a new lounge. A double bed and sofa?"

Later, it was specifically emphasized: "All the decoration work will be completed within three days, and all materials involved must be zero-formaldehyde, zero-pollution, and zero-odor, and be used immediately after installation."

Da Mi was stunned for a minute, then raised his fingertips tremblingly and wrote on the phone: "Mr. Yan, are you sure this is renovating your office?"

Yan Moqing's reply was quick, and the answer was concise and to the point: "Nonsense!" Then he sent another one: "You supervise the work yourself."

In three days, the office will be completely remodeled, and the quality and quantity must be maintained. The most important thing is to let her who is "everything is done every day" personally supervise the work. Does this still make people live?

God, are you punishing me for living too easy?At this moment, the big secret turned around and hit the wall.

"Sister Shen," the assistant knocked on the door at this moment and came in, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Shall we go downstairs to eat hot pot today, or try the newly opened Thai food in the next street?"

The big secretary waved his hand weakly, with a look of hopelessness on his face: "You guys go, help me pack a set meal and come back..." After thinking about it, he changed his words: "Oh, forget it, when you come back, you can just pick up the food from the downstairs. Next, bring me a piece of bread, and you can do something while eating, without delaying anything..."