twice marked

The next day, I decided to invite Sheng Yun to our house to play.

Sheng Yun looked at me and asked, "Tonight at your house?"

His tone and expression are very so-so, I was so annoyed by what he said, even if I was... a Pan Jinlian, I wouldn't invite him at night, I know I'm an O, even though I don't picture.

I coughed and said, "It's not night!"

Sheng Yun frowned: "Then are you going to miss work?"

It’s only Thursday today, it’s understandable for him to ask, I really hate my mouth, why can’t I make it clear once and for all, I think it’s because I don’t know how to cook, it’s a good idea to invite him on Saturday It's not that I have to take care of his food. I'm afraid he won't eat the small restaurants downstairs. He's not picky eaters, but I think he should at least be allowed to eat cleanly.

So I finally put the time out: "I'm talking about Saturday, I'm off this Saturday."

The working hours of our art museum are on a shift system. Saturdays and Sundays are when there are many people. Now we have recruited two more employees, so I can take time off. I take Fridays and Saturdays off.

Sheng Yun glanced at me and didn't express his opinion. I knew that inviting him would require repeated invitations, so I said humbly, "I'm not very good at cooking, so I might not be able to entertain him well..."

Sheng Yun always picks the key points: "Is it not very good or not?"

I clicked my tongue: "This person is boring. I just don't know how to do it. Could it be that you know how, Young Master Sheng?"

Sheng Yun really impressed me this time, he said: "I will."

If it weren't for this guy's indifferent expression, I wouldn't even be able to imagine his appearance in an apron. Maybe it was because my expression was too surprised, and Sheng Yun was so angry with me. He closed his eyes and looked at me with disdain. He picked up the documents on the table and flipped through them. Do you want to sign?I graciously handed him a pen: "The God of Cooking, I'm waiting for your visit!"

I thought that if I successfully invited him to our house, I would be able to return to the old friendship, so I made fun of him.

But he didn't show any expression, he just signed his name on the document.

I took him as the acquiescence, I propped my hands on his desk, and I could finally look down on him, his hair was made into that elite hairstyle again, I couldn't find where his vortex went, he Even when I was sitting, I dressed rigorously, without revealing any flaws; I didn't say a word, with a cold look on my brows, I coughed: "Then let's just say that, I'll wait for you with some good food."

Sheng Yun finally looked at me now, and he took the time to say word by word: "Did I say I'm going to cook for you?"

Tsk, he is a real person. When he said "I will", he was so serious that I misunderstood him.

I withdrew my hand to his desk and backed away slowly. He didn't let me go down the steps, so I created it myself: "Then I'll treat you to dinner then, I'll go to work first."

He lowered his head, opened his notebook, and stopped looking at me, so I went out and closed the door quietly for him.