Zuo Siting was hidden in the darkness, so people couldn't see his expression clearly.

The elite man didn't dare to look too much. He tugged at Jiang Jiang who hadn't turned his head, and then lowered his head and said, "President, this is your new assistant Jiang Jiang. If you have anything to do, just tell him good."

Zuo Si didn't speak, but just coughed twice with his fist on his lips.His face was pale, but his black pupils stared deeply at Jiang Jiang because the two people down the stairs obediently bowed their heads and couldn't see anything.

Not getting a response is the best response. The social animal elite man received the leader's silent words every minute. His head was lowered, and his tone was respectful: "Then I will go back to deal with the company's affairs. President, you have a good rest."

He took a step back and glanced at Jiang Jiang as if he hadn't intended to. When he saw this, his heart suddenly softened.

After all, he couldn't bear to see Jiang Jiang's face full of "Who am I and where am I? What should I do if you leave?" When the elite man passed him by, he moved his lips and said in a very low voice: "Be good! Listen to the president."

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving Jiang Jiang, who had numb claws, standing where he was, with capital question marks and chaos all over his lowered head.

Hearing that Zuo Si didn't mean to snub Jiang Jiang, he watched the outsiders leave, and when he and Jiang Jiang were the only two left in the huge living room, he slightly curled his lips and slowly went downstairs.

Due to his poor health, Zuo Si listened to his pace at a leisurely pace, but seeing Jiang Jiang... whirling in his eyes, he couldn't help speeding up.

When he stood in front of Jiang Jiang and stopped, blood had already risen on his pale cheeks, and a little freshness appeared in his quiet eyes.

The heart and breathing were both rapid, and Zuo Si couldn't tell whether it was because of a little exercise, or because the person in front of him was standing obediently within his reach.

But there is one thing he knows very well, that is, people who have taken great pains to coax and lure them here cannot be scared back by him like this.

When Zuo Si heard this, he restrained his expression, suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, coughed twice and said gently: "You just came to the old house, you should feel very strange, but it doesn't matter, I can show you the way .”

"Usually, when Uncle Li is around, he will come to teach newcomers, but unfortunately, he just returned to his hometown yesterday." Zuo Si listened to his expression calmly, and he was not at all guilty of deliberately pushing people away, and his tone was even more even. : "So there are only you and me in the old house for these two days. If you encounter any problems, you don't need to seek help from other people, just ask me directly."

Although his tone surprised Jiang Jiang with his familiarity, Jiang Jiang was more concerned that what he said was completely opposite to what the elite man described.Unavoidably stepping on a pit in the workplace, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but quietly raised his head and asked in a low voice: "But I heard that you like quiet—"

The words behind him were immediately silenced when he saw the other person's appearance, his beautiful eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face was blank except for shock.

Jiang Jiang was so stupid for a long while, and then muttered from his mouth in a trance: "Master Zuo..."

——That's right, the man standing in front of him had exactly the same features as the face he had reposted.

He directly parachuted from the grassroots to become the assistant to the president, which already made Jiang Jiang feel that something was wrong, and then he found out that the president he had to take care of was Zuo Si. Question marks and black question marks were packed tightly.

He had a lot of questions to ask, but what he asked in a daze was: "Second Master, your company still needs you to call yourself to recruit people?"

Zuo Si heard the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his tone was calm and calm: "Of course I don't need other positions, but my personal assistant must satisfy me, right?"

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Jiang accepted this reason in a daze, he opened his mouth, and when he was about to ask, Zuo Si Ting cut off his words first.

"And for you, the safest place should be by my side, right?" Zuo Siting reached out and patted Jiang Jiang's shoulder, and said with tolerance like an elder: "I'm worried that your position is too low, and you will be here I was bullied where I couldn't see, so after thinking about it, I arranged you by my side, I hope you won't be dissatisfied with me because you are too boring by my side."

What he said was comprehensive, caring inside and out, and even lowered his posture in the end.Jiang Jiang couldn't find a problem, so he could only smile dryly: "You are too polite, I don't even have time to be grateful for being so loved by you, so why would I feel bored?"

Probably because of his beautiful words, Zuo Erye's slightly gloomy eyebrows and eyes were tinged with a smile, and his tone was also very gentle: "If you are grateful, you don't have to call me so unfamiliar, I'm not as good as you. Years old, you can just call me uncle on weekdays."

"...Okay, uncle." Jiang Jiang thought for a second and then changed his words, with a stubborn smile on his face.

However, the tears in his heart have flooded into a sea full of bitter melons.

God knows why he, a [-]-year-old boy who came to fish for fish, became a top-level employee directly. It will take him a while. Will he, an undercover agent, be able to rise to the top and become the leader of the opposing camp!

The adult's collapse was silent, at least Zuo Si couldn't see that Jiang Jiang's cute and soft skin had exploded into a hedgehog ball.

Even after seeing Jiang Jiang change his words so quickly, he mistakenly thought that Jiang Jiang was afraid of Bai Hang's revenge, so he came to please himself and pray for protection.

Zuo Si's heart softened when he heard his own brainstorming. He reached out and touched Jiang Jiang's head, but he didn't make a superficial promise in language, but said softly, "Let me show you the way."

Zuo Siting is a very responsible person.

This was Jiang Jiang's conclusion after wandering around with him for a long time.

Seeing that the time was approaching noon, and Zuo Si was still coughing and tried to introduce the layout of the old house to him, Jiang Jiang finally couldn't help interrupting: "Uncle Zuo, it's almost time for lunch , can you rest for a while?"

Zuo Si coughed for a while, then calmed down and nodded: "Indeed, you should be hungry too."

Although his focus was not right, Jiang Jiang didn't have the time to correct him. After reaching out to support Zuo Siting and sitting on the sofa, Jiang Jiang heaved a sigh of relief: "You must be thirsty after talking so much. I'll get you a glass of hot water first."

He turned around to the table, and after pouring seven and a half minutes of water, he turned around holding the cup and said, "Uncle, you——why did you go to the kitchen???"

Jiang Jiang was startled, and after putting the water aside, she hurried into the kitchen and grabbed Zuo Siting's hand, trying to take off the spatula in his hand.

Zuo Siting held the spatula, his usual gentle and steady expression appeared confused, he hesitated and said, "Don't you like Chinese food?"

"I like it, bah, no, it's not a question of Chinese food or not, it's a question of how you get a spatula in the kitchen!"

Because of getting along for a whole morning, Jiang Jiang has gotten close to Zuo Si Ting without even realizing it. Although his motives for coming to work are not pure, and he secretly complained about Zuo Si Ting's nice voice, it's a pity that he is a talker, but when he really met When Zuo Si heard about the need for help, he still stood up without hesitation.

"Do you know how much oil fume is in the kitchen? You are not in good health, so don't suffocate when you cook two dishes." Jiang Jiang was a little angry that Zuo Si was ignorant of what he was listening to, so he came out bald without thinking much. .

When he really finished speaking, Jiang Jiang froze again, carefully raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Si, who was docile and listening to the training, and explained weakly: "Uncle, I didn't mean to curse you, I just wanted to say..."

"I know." Zuo Siting smiled softly, "You care about me."

What he said was correct, but coupled with his deep and tender voice, it brought a bit of ambiguity into the air for no reason.

Because of this, Jiang Jiang realized that he was still holding the other's hand belatedly.

His little heart skipped a beat in fright, and he didn't care about taking the spatula from Zuo Siting's hand, and he took the first step to withdraw his hand as if he had been scalded.

As soon as Jiang Jiang's hand left, Zuo Si listened calmly and moved as if he didn't know it.

"What kind of Chinese food do you like to eat? There are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator and water tank, you can order whatever you want." After hearing this, Zuo Si added: "You don't have to worry about oily fumes. This is a smoke-free facility. I made an impact."

"Even so..." Jiang Jiang tugged at his shirt sleeves hesitantly, and said tactfully: "But you, as a patient and a leader, and a president worth a few cents, don't use me as a small employee, but Going into the kitchen to cook by yourself, no matter how you think about it, it’s not right, right?”

Jiang Jiang persuasively persuaded: "Besides, cooking is busy and hard. Even if the oily smoke is small, you will feel uncomfortable if you stand for a long time. So go out and leave it to me. I promise to make a good lunch."

Zuo Si wanted to refuse again, but suddenly thought of something, he paused, and couldn't help laughing: "What dishes do you know?"

Jiang Jiang subconsciously summed it up: "Braised beef in brown sauce, stewed chicken with mushrooms, shredded pork with snow bamboo shoots, pork ribs with chopped pepper... bone..."

As soon as he reported the name of the dish, he recalled it, because this series of familiar dish names were obviously the ones he often ate...instant noodles.

Jiang Jiang's cheeks turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to go back in time and start over.

The good thing is that Zuo Siting has been observing him in secret on weekdays, and he knows his taste clearly. He will listen to the familiar name of the dish, so he suppressed a smile and said unintentionally: " It's a pity that I just want to eat some light vegetarian dishes today."

When he said this, the hotness on Jiang Jiang's cheeks was reduced a little.

Even so, Jiang Jiang was still a little bald: "I'm not good at vegetarian dishes..."

Zuo Si could tell that Jiang Jiang really wanted to rest himself. After pondering for a while, he said gently, "Then let me teach you?"

"The recipe of ordinary vegetarian dishes is very simple. I will teach you twice and you should be able to learn it. After you have met, I will leave the kitchen and go outside to rest." Zuo Si asked Jiang Jiang's opinion after he had arranged everything. :"what do you think?"

Jiang Jiang Xiaoji nodded like a pecking rice: "I think it's okay."

Zuo Siting smiled slightly, his eyes were gentle: "Then let's start with the selection of dishes."

He is a very responsible man, and when he taught Jiang Jiang, he taught Jiang Jiang without a trace of water from the beginning to the end.From the process of choosing and washing vegetables to cooking them, he was there to assist him personally.

Jiang Jiang didn't think anything was wrong at all.

——It wasn't until he picked up the spatula, and Zuo Siting's body standing behind him suddenly pressed against his back, and his outstretched hand covered the back of his hand holding the spatula, that he suddenly Wake up and froze.

"Huh? Why didn't you move?" Zuo Si heard that something was wrong with Jiang Jiang, and lowered his head in doubt and asked.

His breath hit Jiang Jiang's ear, so that Jiang Jiang's fair and delicate ears were instantly stained with crimson, and his voice was trembling: "You, you hit me..."

The author has something to say: The zealous heart stretches jio to test on the edge of being locked...

感谢在2020-01-2921:56:07~2020-01-3021:42:08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 who threw mines: Nan Qiaozhi 1;

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

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