Non-Human Feeding Manual

Pei Yaoyao sat in the car behind, Meng Tiantian sat next to her, quietly leaned over and whispered: "Isn't Mr. Cen particularly handsome?"

Handsome?

She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was quite handsome, but she didn't notice the other person's appearance at all just now.

This man's stern temperament is too strong, and his whole person is very stable and mature, and he will never have other thoughts in front of him.

Before she could answer, Meng Tiantian excitedly said, "You must think he's handsome too, right?" Her eyes sparkled like a little fangirl, "Let me tell you, Mr. Cen is really something I've seen in the entertainment industry." The president who looks the most like the president, the presidents of other companies are all bald and fat belly, not at all like our president Cen, young and handsome."

Seeing Pei Yaoyao's appearance of listening carefully, Meng Tiantian became even more motivated, and continued: "Also... Mr. Cen likes to drink coffee without sugar, and he often has a faint scent of tobacco on him. His personality is self-disciplined and stable. The domineering president who came out of the novel!"

She clasped her hands on her chest, her eyes full of longing, but it soon turned into distress: "Oh, I just don't feel well, I have an old problem of stomach pain, and I always have insomnia at night, why does God always treat handsome guys like this?" Cruel."

Listening to what she said, Pei Yaoyao inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, but she didn't know where it came from. Suddenly, Hongying's voice sounded behind her——

"Huh? Then he looks like the heroine in "The Overbearing President's Little Wife". I still think it's exaggerated when I watch TV. Sure enough, art comes from reality!"

Ah, by the way, this is this, the thunderous and poisonous Mary Su TV series, which she just watched with Hongying a few days ago.

Cen Jihui is exactly the same as the male protagonist in it, except that the male protagonist also has gynophobia and cleanliness.

Just as she was thinking this way in her mind, she heard Meng Tiantian say: "By the way, Boss Cen is still obsessed with cleanliness. You should pay attention to this aspect in the future."

Pei Yaoyao nodded and asked, "Sister Tiantian, how do you know so much?"

Meng Tiantian chuckled, and said, "Our company doesn't have the position of secretary to the president. As the only girl, I'll take the position once in a while!"

At this time, Mu Ming, who was driving in front, also joined their conversation, and said with a smile: "Yaoyao didn't know much about it when she first came here, but after getting along a lot, she will gradually get to know everyone."

Hongying eavesdropped openly from the side, and became very interested in this "President".She guessed enthusiastically: "Yaoyao, do you think he also has a little wife who runs with the ball?"

"Or often say Tianliang Wang Po with dark eyes?"

Pei Yaoyao frowned when she heard this, thinking where did she learn all these messy things.

Return Tianliang Wangpo?

As far as their company is concerned, it's good that others don't let them go bankrupt.

When they arrived at the reserved room of the hotel, several people sat down at a table and began to eat. At this time, Pei Yaoyao realized that it would be nice to have a cold CEO, at least not like other companies who had to give a speech for two hours before eating, looking forward to the future of the company .

Although Cen Jihui was taciturn from beginning to end, the others chatted happily and the atmosphere was not too dull.

"Fang Zhuo, shut up! Don't eat any more!"

Yu Zhuzhuo quickly stopped Fang Zhuo from adding the second bowl of rice.

Fang Zhuo put down the bowl pitifully, lay down on the table and looked at the others enviously.

Like a big, downcast dog.

Meng Tiantian immediately exploded with motherhood, and helped to persuade: "Oh, it's rare to get together today, so what's the matter with asking him to eat more, anyway, he won't be working for the next few days."

Yu Zhuzhuo refused to agree: "Is this a matter of eating more? This is a matter of gaining a few pounds. It's not like you don't know his fat-prone physique."

Pei Yaoyao stared at them dumbfounded, she didn't expect that the tall, thin and slender boy turned out to have a fat body.

How much hunger does the other party have to suffer to maintain this figure!

Although he is confused, he is really working hard.

Fang Zhuo saw that he really couldn't eat more, so he pursed his mouth and said, "Sister Tiantian, forget it, I don't want to repeat the days of exercising every day, so I better shut up."

Only then was Yu Zhuzhuo satisfied: "I still know self-discipline."

After a meal, the rest of the people drank some wine more or less, everyone was drunk, only Pei Yaoyao looked sober, she stood up, and was going to buy some drinks for everyone.

"What do you all want to drink?"

Meng Tiantian raised her hand and said, "I want to drink milk tea~"

Yu Zhunzhuo sat on the chair in a daze, looked carefully and found that his movements had slowed down, "I want to drink...juice."

Fang Zhuo: "Coke Cola, sugar-free!"

Mu Ming held the wine glass and didn't let go. He was already unconscious from drinking, so he ignored her.

Pei Yaoyao sighed silently, and decided to buy this senior a cup of sour plum soup to soothe the hangover.

She looked at the last person who didn't answer, and asked, "Boss Cen, what would you like to drink?"

The other party also seemed to be drunk, and was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes slightly closed, his expression still looking stern and threatening.

Meng Tiantian's happy voice sounded: "I know I know... hiccup, Boss Cen only drinks black coffee!"

Pei Yaoyao nodded: "The kind that doesn't add any sugar, right, I remember."

She turned and walked out, Hongying hurriedly followed behind, and said as she walked, "I want to drink coffee too!"

"Huh?" Pei Yaoyao was a little puzzled, and asked, "Why did you suddenly change your taste?"

In the past, the little female ghost only liked sweet drinks like cola milk tea, when did she like coffee?