This attack is too expensive and boring

06

This period of time was very busy, very busy, and today was extraordinarily busy, so Jimo Yu didn't make an appointment with Kevin, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when everyone had lunch.

After Xiao Tezhu came back from ordering food in the cafeteria, he suddenly remembered that Lu Zixu said that he had left a lunch box for Jimo Yu downstairs, and Jimo Yu rewarded him later.

Curious what a young master like Lu Zixu could cook for Jimo Yu, so he called the front desk and had someone deliver it.

As I said before, Luo Chen is famous for his delicious cooking.

Although it has been several hours, but because it has been packed in the insulated lunch box, as soon as the insulated lunch box is opened, an appetite-stimulating smell hits the nostrils.

While Xiao Mo was surprised by the tangy aroma, he unceremoniously pushed the plate in front of him towards his boss, and immediately began to eat a big piece.At the same time, there were several senior executives of the company present, who felt a little greedy when they asked about the smell, and asked anxiously, "This food from Xiao Tezhu smells good, where is it from?"

Xiao Mo looked at his boss meaningfully: "The Buddha's saying cannot be said."

Jimo Yu ate the dinner plate with a cold expressionless face, and suddenly felt that it was a pity for him to say it casually.

Yes, as awkward as Jim Moyu will not admit that he also thinks that Xiao Mo's lunch box smells better than his own.

Seeing Jimo Yu's calmer and more abnormal expression, Xiao Mo was satisfied, and by the way, he drank the chicken and mushroom soup that Luo Chen had worked so hard for several hours.

After Xiao Mo wolfed down the lunch box, he simply tidied up the lunch box and picked it up to put it back into the small cloth bag.As a result, a yellow sticky note slowly fell from under the lunch box at this time.

The supervisor sitting next to Xiao Mo thought it was sent by someone from Xiao Mo, so he quickly picked it up and read aloud: "Dear Xiao Yuyu: You have to finish the meal~ If you have a bad stomach, warm up the soup~"

After reading it, you suddenly feel like something is wrong?

...Anyway, Jimo Yu locked himself in the office all afternoon and no one saw him.

"what happened?"

When Luo Chen turned around, he found that Jimo Yu's expression was a little strange.

"It's okay." Jimo Yu said angrily.

"Ah, that's right." Luo Chen suddenly remembered something, and approached Jimo Yu to please him and asked, "Have you eaten the meal I brought you at noon? Is it delicious?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu's face instantly turned dark again.

"You still don't seem to understand your position, do you?" Jimo Yu's tone was cold: "Lu Zixu, you're not here because I like you, and it's not because Jimo's family is really as good as yours— —" Jimo Yu paused, and his smile became more mocking: "Besides, I have nothing to do with Jimo's family."

Luo Chen guessed what Jimo Yu was going to say, his face froze, a little embarrassed.

"No matter what you want from me, I advise you to let go of this thought. Next time, if you dare to make up your own mind and go to my company to show off your power, you can do whatever you want. Don't blame me for being rude."

When Jimo Yu said the last sentence, his expression was a little grim, which made Luo Chen tremble slightly, and suddenly remembered the rumors about Jimo Yu in his early years.

Seeing the obvious change in Luo Chen's face, Jim Moyu sneered in his heart, and at the same time felt a little bit uneasy.

I can't figure out where the uncomfortable feeling came from, but as a cold leading actor, Jim Moyu would not waste too much thought on such pointless things, and waved at Luo Chen irritably. He waved his hand, meaning to let him out.

"Then you drink the milk and sleep, I'll go to bed first..." Luo Chen lowered his head and went out after speaking in a low voice, looking very hurt.

Jimo Yu frowned and stopped looking at him.

After returning to the room, Luo Chen threw himself on the bed in big characters, but there was no hurt expression on his face.

Yes, not at all.I don't know why, maybe it's because no matter what Jimo Yu looks like, in my eyes, Jimo Yu has always been the person who stood in the banquet hall and stretched out his hand indifferently to me a few years ago; It's not the real Lu Zixu, so he can't put himself wholeheartedly into Lu Zixu's role.

There was a faint halo light on the roof, and the light blue light hit the wall softly, which looked as soft as the light in Luo Chen's eyes.

"Are you eating or not..." Luo Chen was still concerned about this issue. "I didn't go up to let his colleagues see, so I'm so angry..." Luo Chen looked at the gentle blue light on the wall and said to himself. "Could it be a problem with the strategy?"

Thinking of this, Luo Chen's eyes lit up, he got up and turned on the computer to continue posting for help.

"The person who said yesterday that if he wants to capture a man's heart, he must first capture a man's stomach, why is my man even more angry when he comes back today?!" ——Yes, in the virtual world, Jimo Yuduodu Became Luo Chen's man.

"Is it because your cooking is too unpalatable?" The other party replied in seconds.

"Get lost! Labor and management are the best cooks in the world, how is that possible!"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire forum exploded with excitement again, all kinds of requests for support, photos, stories, details and even friends came out.

Half an hour later, this post became a hot post.

An hour later, this post was deleted because it involved too many sensitive words.

"Hey." Luo Chen sighed, but didn't ask anything, wasting an hour in vain.

At this time, the computer ding-dong beeped, and in the lower right corner was a temporary message from the friend who replied in seconds: Persevere.

"Perseverance..." Luo Chen chewed these four words carefully, "Do you mean to let me continue to work harder?"

"Yeah." Luo Chen affirmed the strategy of the instant reply to netizens, opened the menu page again, and began to prepare for tomorrow's lunch.

Early the next morning, when Jimo Yu went out, Luo Chen had already prepared a simple breakfast.

Smelling the aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the air, Jimo Yu turned abruptly to ignore Luo Chen's footsteps, moved to the dining room, and took a seat as a matter of course.

Anyway, where to eat is to eat.

Hearing the sound of pulling a chair, Luo Chen poked his little head out of the kitchen, saw Jimo Yu sitting down very consciously, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and quickly prepared other things and brought them out together.

Luo Chen put a bowl of millet porridge in front of Jimo Yu, then put a few dishes of porridge and side dishes in front of him, and then smiled and served himself a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Jimo Yu looked down at his orange-yellow millet porridge and the preserved egg and lean meat porridge exuding a burst of aroma in front of Luo Chen, feeling a little upset for a moment.

"Why am I different from yours?"

"Because you have a bad stomach." Luo Chen said without thinking, and started cooking for Jimo Yubu. "Millet porridge nourishes the stomach." Luo Chen raised his bright eyes and looked at Jimo Yu seriously and said.

So Jimo Yu lowered his head moved and started to eat his porridge?

How can it be.Jimo Yu gave Luo Chen a blank look as if he was looking crazy, and directly replaced the porridge in front of him with the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of Luo Chen, and started to eat it regardless of Luo Chen's expression.

Luo Chen was a little speechless, how could this person not care about himself at all.

Jim Moyu, as the cold and cold hero, obviously doesn't care what Luo Chen thinks, besides, he still doesn't know how he thinks of the person in front of him, so Jimo Yu got a breakfast that he was satisfied with, and started to eat porridge while opening the cupboard at hand Click on the email client on the ipad to start checking emails.

Making breakfast is not Luo Chen's main purpose. Since he plans to prepare for the battle for a long time, he has to figure out what Jimo Yu's hobbies and preferences are.Although I also found some personal information of Jimo Yu on Baidu last night, but the information was very confusing and casually written.

What's my favorite food is the longxu noodles made by my grandma when I was a child. At the earliest time, I wrote that his mother made it.Later, it was rumored that Jimo Yu left Jimo's family long ago and became a grandma again.cut.

Luo Chen took back the pen and paper from one side, intending to seriously conduct an in-depth investigation.

"I said—" Luo Chen cleared his throat. "——Why did you turn on the ipad again!" The words turned into this. "I don't know if playing with the computer while eating is bad for digestion!" He snatched the ipad at the same time.

Jimo Yu's hand was still about to click on the next email, and his ipad disappeared in an instant.

The veins on Jimo Yu's forehead twitched: "Lu Zixu—"

"I'm doing it for your own good." Luo Chen turned off the phone without even looking at the email, then trotted and stuffed it into the black handbag at Jimo Yu's door. "You want to hit me, I will do it next time."

Jimoyu took a deep breath and endured it, thinking that this was Luo Chen's purpose, to make himself notice him, so he couldn't do what he wanted.

Jimo Yu withdrew his gaze from Luo Chen's face, as if nothing happened just now, and continued to eat his breakfast with his head down.Standing at the door, Luo Chen was not hurt by Jimo Yu's cold attitude, and calmly returned to the table to eat his millet porridge.

A breakfast suddenly became quiet and eerie.

After breakfast, Jimo Yu looked at Luo Chen's indifferent look and seemed to be very uncomfortable. When he got up, he said to Luo Chen indifferently: "Young Master Lu, as I said last time, maybe we can try dating or something. ..." Luo Chen's eyes lit up instantly. "I think it's better to take that sentence back, because you seem to be very annoying no matter how you look at it."

Luo Chen was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't thought that this was what Jimo Yu wanted to tell him.Until Jimo Yu left with his expensive black handbag, Luo Chen was still holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, staring blankly at the direction Jim Moyu left without turning back. Come on.

Jimo Yu... Really hate him so much?