Hold on to the owner

Yan Mo's office, which tends to be deserted, suddenly became lively, not for anything else, but because there was an extra Wei Jinyu who wanted to make some chaos even if the world was not chaotic.

Wuhen and Yan Moqing, who were originally separated by a wall, started to do their work step by step after arriving at the office every day. Most of the time, Wuhen hid quietly in the kitchen and cooked, although he would serve a plate of fruit or take a cup from time to time. The juice comes out and puts on Yan Moqing's table, but not only will it not disturb her work, but it will make her feel warm for no reason, which is very enjoyable.

But now?Although she really didn't like Wei Jinyu, but since Wuhen had already reached a cooperation intention with him, out of respect, she had no intention of opposing or even breaking up their "lunch combination".

But, if you cook, cook well, why chat when you have nothing to do?Well, even if it's normal for two people to chat casually together, it doesn't have to be a series of laughs every now and then, right?Wei Jinyu, do you have overdeveloped laughing muscles, or was Wuhen accidentally tapped the laughing point?Why don't you let it go without laughing three or five times within an hour?So much so that in the end, even Wuhen had to laugh with her a few times, which was really joyful.

Yan Moqing would never admit it, since Wei Jinyu came, she inadvertently put most of her attention into the kitchen that was separated by a wall.In the past, whenever she thought of the other side of the wall, her heart was filled with peace of mind and enjoyment.What now?Except for inexplicable irritability and unexplainable annoyance, there is nothing left.

Yan Moqing closed the folder in front of him, casually dropped the pen in his hand, and leaned heavily on the back of the chair behind him.Wuhen and Wei Jinyu were talking and laughing vaguely in her ears, and her eyes drifted unconsciously to the wall clock on the wall: 11:30, there is still half an hour until lunch time, why don't you eat earlier today, Anyway, as long as Wei Jinyu finished his meal, he could "get off work" and go home...

Thinking of this, Yan Mo stood up slowly, and walked towards the kitchen with his legs involuntarily.However, before the person arrived, the door was opened from the inside out, and Wuhen was walking out while turning his head and talking to Wei Jinyu.

"Hey? Mo Qing, why are you here?" Wuhen was a little surprised, and reflexively turned his head to look at the clock on the opposite wall: "It's not time for lunch yet, are you hungry?"

It was like being caught stealing something, Yan Moqing felt a little guilty for no reason, nodded casually and said: "En."

"Oh, that's true. You seem to have eaten a piece of toast and drank a glass of milk in the morning. What did I say, you wouldn't even ask you to eat an omelette. Now you know you're hungry, don't you just listen to me earlier? Alright." Wuhen babbled on, seemingly complaining, but actually feeling sorry for Yan Moqing's refusal to eat properly.Look at that small body, good-looking is good-looking, good-looking and good-looking, but it always feels too thin.

"Yes, what you said is right, why don't you just listen to what you say from now on?" Wuhen's complaint was extremely comforting to Yan Moqing's ears, and he answered her with a generous smile.

"Well, you're right to think so, I'm doing it for your own good." Wuhen was still honest as usual, saying what he thought in his heart.

The "flirting" between these two people, it is true that the parties enjoy it, but in the eyes of Wei Jinyu, who secretly promises Wuhen, it is completely wrong.

"Wuhen, stop talking, it will be too late when it's time for dinner." Wei Jinyu urged, and at the same time stepped forward to take Wuhen's arm, gave Yan Moqing a provocative look, and walked towards the office door .

"Wait." Yan Moqing only said a few words, and Wuhen obediently stopped.

"What are you going to do?" Although Yan Moqing was asking two people, his eyes were only on Wuhen.

"Oh, there is no salt in the kitchen, and there is still a soup that is not ready. Let's go to the convenience store downstairs to buy some."

Yan Mo glanced at Wei Jinyu: "Do you need two people to buy salt? Can't one person carry it?"

Wuhen smiled with a good temper: "Yeah, I originally said I would go by myself, but Jinyu said that she has nothing to do in the kitchen anyway, so she went for a walk with me."

"Nothing to do? Then what did you hire her for?"

"Ah?" Wuhen didn't react, but Wei Jinyu knew that Yan Moqing was unhappy that he was pestering Wuhen all the time.If she followed her previous temper, she would definitely choke back, but she turned to look at Wuhen who was a little confused about the situation.Wuhen listened to Yan Moqing the most, if she got angry and refused to let Wuhen get in touch with him again, wouldn't her pursuit road be much more bumpy?

Forget it, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. This lady will let you this time.

Wei Jinyu reluctantly let go of Wuhen's arm, turned to look at her with a smile and said, "Boss Yan said that I can do small things like buying salt by myself, I'll go, you can wait up there. "

After speaking, he glared at Yan Moqing indignantly, then turned and walked out the door.

Without Wei Jinyu, Yan Moqing's mood suddenly became much more comfortable. She just wanted to sit back at the desk and read the documents quietly for a while, but Wuhen grabbed her arm.

"En?" Yan Mo looked at Wuhen puzzled, but the other party smiled dotingly: "Aren't you hungry? I made your favorite glutinous rice and red bean cake, let's eat some first."

Yan Moqing didn't like to eat desserts and snacks at first, but after Wuhen accidentally made desserts from their era once, she fell in love with those delicate shapes and delicate tastes, which are completely different from the current pure desserts. Machines produce bland desserts.Mung bean cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, glutinous rice and red bean cake, each has its advantages and disadvantages, and she likes them all.

It's just that Wuhen always pays attention to making these dim sum for her. Not to mention all the ingredients and materials involved are of the highest quality, every tool is also done by himself, and even modern cooking tools are rarely used.

Steaming, boiling, stirring, if it wasn't for such a tall and modern office to set up a big pot of their time, it would be too ridiculous and troublesome. I am afraid that modern appliances will affect the taste, so I will help Yan Mo completely according to the pure ancient method It is impossible to do it.

"What? It takes a long time for you to make such dim sum every time. Is it possible that Da Mi and the others are all going to eat dim sum with me today?" Yan Moqing deliberately teased her.

Wuhen replied: "No. I only cooked yours, and everyone else's meals today are made by Jin Yu."

"Oh?" Yan Mo looked at her with raised eyebrows: "So you are discriminating."

What she said was a bit ignorant. Although Wuhen has to help Da Mi and the others prepare lunch at noon every day, the meals she cooks for Yan Moqing alone are always different. It must be done accordingly, even if there is no order, Wuhen still thinks about the situation when she ate in the past, and tries her best to make something she likes.

Therefore, this differential treatment has always been there, not just this time.

Wuhen still replied with some embarrassment: "This is more troublesome to make, and you can't do so much... If Big Mi and the others want to eat, I will next time..."

"That's not necessary." Yan Mo waved his hand: "As long as you don't give them a chance to eat it, they won't want to eat it."

Isn't this the same as Wuhen cooking for them? If it wasn't for that moment of "kindness" that she had to invite the secretary to a meal, she wouldn't be thinking about it from now on.

The two entered the kitchen, and as soon as Yan Moqing sat down at the dining table, Wuhen brought over the dim sum that was still warm.Yan Moqing looked at the exquisite pastry on the exquisite curved-edged porcelain plate, which at first glance did not exceed ten yuan, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to chew, and at the same time took a sip of the tea that Wuhen handed over.

"Is that all you did?" Yan Moqing pretended to ask inadvertently.

"Yes."

"Wei Jinyu didn't see you do it?" Yan Moqing asked again.

Wuhen nodded: "I see." She had been busy in the kitchen for most of the day, how could it be possible that Wei Jinyu was by the side and couldn't see it.

"She didn't say anything?"

Wei Jinyu also hung out with Wuhen for more than half a month, and Yan Moqing also heard some things about her from Wuhen.Didn't you say he was a foodie?Can you still withstand the temptation in front of such delicacies?Yan Moqing actually wanted to know if Wuhen gave Wei Jinyu his "exclusive food" to eat.

How did Wuhen know that Yan Moqing's question had such a deep meaning, so he replied honestly: "Say it, she asked what it was, and said that she had never seen it in any dessert shop. It looked a bit like it was on TV. The ones that appeared in Qing court dramas."

Well, she still has some knowledge.Yan Moqing asked again: "Then how did you answer?"

"I said it was the way of my hometown, and it may not be seen outside."

clever!Yan Moqin appreciated it in his heart: This is the truth, it was the practice of Wuhen's "hometown" in the first place.However, after all, it seems that she hasn't reached the point she most wants to know.

"She didn't say anything else?"

"No." Wuhen thought for a while, then shook his head and said.

"She..." Yan Moqing suddenly felt that her insinuating behavior was a bit ridiculous. Is it so important to eat or not?Could it be that Yan Moqing still cares about a piece of pastry?joke!

But Wuhen seemed to have finally realized that something was wrong with Yan Moqing's question today, so he stared at her with bright starry eyes and asked, "Moqing, do you want to know something?"

"I don't want to!" Yan Moqing replied angrily, then picked up a piece of dim sum again, put it in his mouth and ate it wholeheartedly, looking at this posture, it seemed that he didn't want to continue talking to Wuhen.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Wuhen watched for a while, then got up to prepare fruit for Yan Moqing.

Yan Moqing was thinking about something while eating, and before he knew it, seven or eight pieces of snacks the size of chess pieces were swallowed into his stomach.Seeming to be a little full, Yan Moqing looked at the last piece and weighed it: why not leave it for Wuhen to eat.

She was about to call her, but the kitchen door was pushed open at this moment, and Wei Jinyu walked in with the salt she had bought.When she walked past Yan Moqing, she just glanced casually at first, but was stunned when she saw the snack in her hand, and then rushed to Wuhen's side and asked dissatisfiedly: "Wuhen, didn't you say that Is the snack saved for after dinner? How can she eat it now? "

Wuhen turned around and looked at her innocently, and replied: "Yes, I originally planned to wait for Mo Qing to eat after dinner, but she was hungry, so I ate first." Whether to eat before or after meals, Is it that important?Anyway, as long as Mo Qing wants to eat, that's fine.