Star Boss, she is beautiful and sassy

Because of this, Owen is not particularly worried about his own official's emotional problems.

What Owen is most worried about now is the chief's diet and daily life.

Especially the problem of not eating well, Owen was really worried, and he took great pains for it.

Every time it comes to work, sir, he will forget to eat when he is busy.

But once the meal is missed, it will not be so convenient if you want to eat later.

The canteen on the battleship has a fixed meal time, and after that time, the stove will not be opened again.

Although at the level of a senior officer, it is not against the regulations to occasionally ask the cafeteria to open a small stove, and many senior military officers will do the same.

After all, they are busy with their affairs, and sometimes they are busy until late at night, and they need to have a supper or something.

But with the character of the chief, he never let the cafeteria open a small stove for him alone.

The chief's behavior style is to forget it after the meal, and skip this meal directly.

Although Owen also knows that people with S-level super genes are strong in terms of physical fitness, it doesn't seem to matter to them to eat two meals less.

But he still couldn't help worrying, if things go on like this, will things accumulate and become more, and what's wrong with him?

Fortunately, he was well prepared today. Seeing his own official buried in the pile of official duties, Owen silently took out the bag of biscuits.

Those were the ones that Charlotte gave him in the mecha branch before, and these biscuits were all made by herself.

However, just in case, Owen still conducted some tests.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the little girl's character, it's just that the senior colonel has a special status. He is the only legitimate heir of the Randall family, and his status is very important.

Therefore, Owen has to worry more about his daily life.

These are just the result of years of habit.

After testing, Owen even tasted some himself.

The biscuits did smell fragrant, but Owen thought it would be safer to try them. After all, the colonel had a bit of a picky mouth.

Anyone who knows him well knows that although the colonel doesn't say it, if the food doesn't taste to his liking, he won't eat more.

After all, he is a noble son from the Randall family. Even though Mrs. Randall is not an extravagant person, the family's heritage is there, and many exquisite living habits are passed down from generation to generation.

Under the nourishment of this aristocratic family background, the senior colonel's food and clothing have been exquisite since childhood.

However, even the senior colonel who grew up in such a pampered environment is not the kind of dandy from aristocratic family with high eyesight and extreme pickiness.

Colonel, he has his own demeanor, but he can also blend into the ordinary.

On the battleship, his meals are no different from those of ordinary soldiers.

The senior colonel is not so expensive that he will not eat anything but fine wine and jade dew, but he will have a personal preference in terms of appetite.

If it tastes good, he will eat more. He will also eat things that don't taste good, but not much.

For example, in a special field combat environment, the colonel will eat individual dry food like ordinary soldiers, but the amount of food will not be so much.

Today, the reason why Owen took out this bag of biscuits when the chief was handling official duties was because he was worried about his physical condition on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had some confidence in the taste of the biscuits.

The college student's taste has always been on the lighter side and he doesn't like food with strong flavors.

And just now, because Charlotte gave more than one bag, Owen also tasted more.

The biscuit milk has a rich flavor, but it doesn't have a very sweet taste in your mouth.

On the contrary, the biscuits are very thin and crispy, and they do not feel dry and heavy when eaten, nor do they feel too rough to be swallowed.

Not to mention, Owen was very excited to eat each bite, and he ate less than half the bag in one go.

Thinking about it, Owen said: "Colonel, you didn't eat at noon today, how about some cookies?"

His blood-red eyes were still staring at the documents in front of him, not even looking at the cookies on the table.

Ares's voice sounded slightly cold: "Put it there."

As soon as he said this, Owen immediately understood that the colonel had no intention of eating the biscuit.

So, Owen immediately said: "Colonel, I have tried this biscuit myself. It tastes very good. You might as well try it."

Owen recommended this, and Ares stopped and looked at the bag of biscuits.

Through the transparent part of the packaging bag, you can vaguely see the biscuits inside.

There are various small and cute shapes, including animals, plants, and various cartoon characters.

However, this cute little treat is not Ares's cup of tea.

Ares looked at the cookies silently for a while. When he didn't speak, no one could guess what he was thinking.

Finally, he stretched out his right hand and took a small biscuit from the packaging bag.

After all, he is the person who has always been by his side. If Owen recommends him like this, Ares will not reject him outright and unkindly.

However, he could only eat one piece. This kind of pastry has never been his preference.

The slender white fingers have clear joints, and between the thumb and index finger, there is a small and cute bear biscuit.

Owen watched from the side and felt that this scene was very strange.

A straight man like a senior colonel is looking at the girly biscuit with an indifferent expression at this moment. What should I do if the contrast is a little too big?

Putting the biscuit to his mouth, Ares opened his mouth and took a bite. He would not eat a lot of food with an unknown taste at once.

The crunchy biscuit shatters as soon as you bite it, with a thin layer, and it doesn't feel dry when chewing.

After taking one bite, the mouth and teeth are instantly filled with a strong milky aroma. This is not a false milky aroma caused by artificial flavors, but a very pure natural breath.

So, Ares, who originally just wanted to taste it, took a second bite.

With this bite, he directly put the remaining half of the biscuit into his mouth.

Small biscuits, in fact, can be eaten in one bite, very pocket-sized.

As far as the taste is concerned, it is really not sweet at all, very crisp and mellow.

Oddly enough, after the first piece was eaten, Ares didn't stop there.

He reached for a second, this time a bunny-shaped biscuit.

However, while he was eating biscuits, his eyes did not rest, and he continued to read the documents while eating.

Owen watched from the side, unwilling to persuade any more.

Doing things while eating is a very bad eating habit, which is prone to indigestion and even food accumulation.

However, since Owen followed Ares, he has not been seen feeling unwell.

Even though he often ate irregularly, he never got sick from them.

This person's body is unusually strong.

Thanks for the reward of Qreading's cute "Starry Sky"~

There are 6 chapters left, and it will be updated at 16:00 today~

I'm sorry, cuties~ I'm socializing outside, so I can't proofread my manuscript~

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