Group pet little magic chef

Jiuruo changed the group name and no one changed it again. First, they thought the group name was very appropriate; second, no one dared to.

[Little licking dog from Sister Ruo's family: Sister Ruo is really a Wenqu star, this group of names couldn't be more appropriate! pr~]

[Junshan's number one handsome ratio: Thumbs up.jpg]

【Charm: Thumbs.jpg】

【I really don't eat people: Thumbs.jpg】

【Counting money every day is annoying: Thumbs.jpg】

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Everyone was joking around in the group, only the banquet cleared their table, which was extremely quiet.

Yan Qing didn't know that he had been arranged clearly, he heard the text message notification sound of ding dong ding dong from time to time, which was very lively.

He casually glanced around and saw that everyone was holding their mobile phones, so he knew they must be chatting in a group.

Including Jiu Ruo, Yan Qing saw her look at the phone, move her fingers for a while, and put it away again after a while.

Yan Qing admired Su Yuan's eight winds.

Yan Qing didn't hear Su Yuan's cell phone ringing, and seeing other people so unscrupulous, she thought to herself, it might be a blowjob group without the president around.

Yan Qing's gaze couldn't help but go to the opposite side again.

"do I look good?"

"Ah?" Yan Qing regained consciousness, facing Shang Su Yuan's dark eyes.

His irises are black, and his pupils are extremely black. It seems to suck in all the light. It is dark and heavy, like a deep pool of still water under a cliff. It is mysterious and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed. .

This was the first time that Yan Qing looked into Su Yuan's eyes seriously. He felt his scalp tighten and his nerves tense up.

This man is dangerous.Yan Qing's intuition told him so.

"You've been looking at me." Su Yuan's brows and eyes were slightly curved, and there was a little teasing in his eyes.

Yan Qing's ears were red, and she was shy and embarrassed. She didn't know how to explain it, so she lowered her eyes and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Su Yuan said generously: "It's okay." Then he continued, "You haven't answered yet."

Yan Qing raised her eyes: "What?"

"Am I good-looking?" Su Yuan asked again.

Yan Qing saw the undisguised teasing in Su Yuan's eyes, just like human beings watching ants carrying food back and forth but wanting to use a grass to block their way and see how they react. To amuse the interest of small animals.

Yes, just teasing.

Yan Qing knew that Mr. Su was teasing himself, maybe he wanted to see the embarrassment of himself, a rookie in the workplace.

Thinking that he had told Ji Ling and Master that Su Yuan was easy-going before, he regretted it very much now, and wished he could kill himself ten minutes ago.

This person is not easy-going, but he has a bad personality.

No wonder Ji Ling and Master were silent at that time, it turned out that he was too stupid.

A wave of dissatisfaction swayed in Yan Qing's heart, you want to see me at a loss, but I won't show it to you.

Even if you are the president, you can't make fun of others. The rabbit bites when it's anxious.

"Looks good, I've never seen anyone who looks better than Mr. Su, and Tianxian should be nothing more than that." Yan Qing said, his tone was very serious, trying to show his sincerity.

Jiu Ruo looked up at Yan Qing in surprise, did the leopard give this kid his guts?

Ji Ling was sitting diagonally behind Yan Qing, and naturally heard their conversation, coughed, and turned to look at Yan Qing in shock.

Yanqing, do you want to die?

The people around were paying attention to them with their ears pricked up, so naturally they heard it, and they all stared at Yan Qing with wide eyes in unison.

This little human squishy, ​​do you know what happened to the last person who said he was good-looking in front of the Lord, no, devil?

How dare you compare him with those sanctimonious gods in the sky, he hates those people the most!

You just blew yourself up when you were appointed as the lord's little wet nurse?

Why do you not cherish your limited life so much? !

Everyone really hated that iron could not be made into steel, and they were heartbroken.

The dining room was silent again for a moment, eerily quiet.

Yan Qing didn't see everyone's reaction, nor felt everyone's abnormality, he just looked at Su Yuan unwillingly.

Su Yuan didn't seem to expect him to say that, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a burst of joyful laughter escaped from his throat.

"Hahahahaha..."

Su Yuan seemed to be really happy, his hearty laughter resounded all over the restaurant.

Everyone's heart tightened, wondering if the Lord was really happy, or fake?Their hearts are still in the air, and they dare not let it go.

After a while, Su Yuan stopped laughing, looked at Yan Qing with his eyes slightly bent, and said, "You are a bit interesting."

Yan Qing was stunned by his burst of laughter, she didn't know what he was laughing at, and now she realized what she just said, and her face was blushing.

But no regrets.

It doesn't make sense that he can only tease himself, but he can't tease him back.

Not even the president.

It's just a little awkward right now.

He didn't know how to open his mouth to break the embarrassment, when he saw Su Yuan put down his chopsticks.

Yan Qing was puzzled: "Have you stopped eating?"

Su Yuan took the tissue beside him and wiped his mouth, "Well, I always eat less. It's a pleasure to eat with you, see you next time. Eat slowly, I'll go up first."

There is still a little smile in the voice, it should be really happy.

Yan Qing paused, got up and said, "...Oh, okay, Mr. Su, go slowly."

Su Yuan turned and left, and everyone in the restaurant hurriedly got up to send them off, Su Yuan raised his hand to press down, and everyone sat down again.

It wasn't until Su Yuan's back disappeared from the door of the restaurant that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, put their hearts back in their chests, and patted their hair.

It turns out that the Lord is really happy.

Yan Qing looked at the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that had only touched a few mouthfuls, and guessed in his heart that the food might not suit Mr. Su's appetite.

A figure rushed over quickly and sat down in the seat where Su Yuan had been. It was Yan Qingqing's good friend Ji Ling who took office.

"Yan Qing, you are too courageous."

"How big is it?"

Yan Qing raised his eyes, and Ji Ling had already happily picked up the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that Su Yuan had eaten and poured them all onto his own plate.

"Respect... respected president hates others to say that he is good-looking." Ji Ling said.

Yan Qing pouted: "He asked first, I just answered him truthfully."

Ji Ling sighed and reminded him: "Anyway, you should be more careful next time when you speak."

Yan Qing was noncommittal, it was not up to him to decide.

After Ji Ling finished advising, his attention was already on the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, "Boss Su is such a waste, I'll help him finish it."

Seeing so many eggs, Ji Ling was overjoyed, and was so happy that he could have another bowl of rice.

Yan Qing was really afraid that he would spoil his stomach: "Don't eat too much, it's not good for your stomach."

"No, I have a big appetite, it's a small thing."

After Yan Qing ate two mouthfuls, another thing came to his mind, which made him a little concerned.

He asked Ji Ling in a low voice: "Ji Ling, doesn't Mr. Su dislike scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

With a big mouthful of rice stuffed in his mouth, Ji Ling shook his head, "No."

Yan Qing frowned: "But he only took a few mouthfuls and then stopped eating. Is it because my cooking is not delicious?"

Ji Ling quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "No, you made delicious food, you see everyone is crazy about it."

"That is?"

Ji Ling explained: "Zun, no, Mr. Su is anorexic. He doesn't usually eat. Basically, there is nothing for him to eat. The few bites just now show that your cooking is delicious."

"really?"

"Of course it's true. Didn't you hear them all applauding just now? I just saw Mr. Su eating."

Suddenly, Yan Qing understood the reason for the burst of applause, and asked with a frown, "Is Mr. Su anorexic?"

Ji Ling nodded, and said sadly: "Yeah, I don't know how it happened, I can't eat so many delicacies, it's so pitiful."

"Then how does he maintain his energy for work?" Yan Qing asked, seeing that Mr. Su's spirit and body are quite good, unlike those who suffer from anorexia.

"Don't eat it." Ji Ling's mouth was over his head, and he realized the problem after he finished speaking, and thought of a temporary remedy, "Just drink nutritional supplements and give nutritional injections."

Yan Qing sighed, "It's not an option to go on like this for a long time."

"Who says it's not." Ji Ling put down the spoon in his hand, grasped Yan Qing's free left hand, and begged him very seriously, "Yan Qing, Mr. Su has only eaten the food you made for so many years. It's all on you."

Yan Qing, who was suddenly entrusted with an important task: ...

Yan Qing sighed helplessly: "Don't you know that my cooking skills are not good? Who gave you the confidence that Su will always be able to eat the food I cook?"

"Didn't you just eat it?"

"That's..." Yan Qing looked around and said in a low voice, "That's because scrambled eggs with tomatoes is the simplest dish, that's all, if Master taught me step by step, all I fried would be scorched. of it."

Ji Ling also whispered back to him: "Then you study hard with Uncle Gao, I have confidence in you!"

He also gave him a firm look of "I believe in you".

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll study hard."

With the master teaching step by step, Yan Qing is still willing to learn how to cook.

Speaking of Master, Yan Qing was puzzled again, "Why do you call Master Uncle? He is only thirty at most."

Ji Ling rolled his eyes, "He's senior."

After dinner, Yan Qing went to the locker room to take a shower. Gao Ming brought Ji Ling a set of clothes from somewhere, which fit perfectly.

Yan Qing thanked him and went back to the office to take a lunch break.

When I woke up, my phone was ringing non-stop.

Yan Qing unlocked the phone in a daze, only to find that it was Ji Ling who had dragged him into the WeChat group - Moxing Tianxia Work Group.

The sound of ding dong ding dong was all kinds of welcome messages sent by colleagues.

Yan Qing changed the name according to the request of the group.

[Yan Qing--the original artist intern in the art group: Thank you seniors, and please give me your advice.Fist.jpg]

Another series of welcome messages came down, and Yan Qing's eyes fixed on one of them.

[Su Yuan-President's Office: Welcome. 】

Yan Qing stared at the message for a few seconds, then clicked on Su Yuan's profile picture.

Su Yuan's profile picture was pitch black, with a blurry shadow in the middle. I don't know what was being photographed, so I couldn't see it clearly.

WeChat name is my real name.

Looking at the "Add to Contacts" below, Yan Qing hung his finger on it for a long time, but he still didn't press it.

He returned to the main page, and after a while, a red "24" appeared in the address book.

24 people added him and sent him a verification request.

They were all colleagues in the company. He clicked through them one by one, and noted the name, department and position, until he saw a dark profile picture he had seen just now and a request message named "Suyuan".

Yan Qing blinked, her finger stopped on "Accept", and the next second, she pressed it.

——You have added Suyuan, now you can start chatting.