Chapter Seventy-Five: Is It Interesting to Trick Dogs Into Killing Them?

At the moment when he heard Lu Wanwan say this, Feng Yi'an felt that his heartbeat was accelerating.

And more and more I want to be in my ears! What's going on? How is it out of control?

After a long time, Feng Yi'an found his voice: "Then, I'll try the others, and you can get it to the company tomorrow for me!"

Lu Wanwan's face was full of questions, why did he come to her house tonight, and he had to give it to him tomorrow?

However, Lu Wanwan didn't ask why, since Feng Yi'an wanted to give it to him tomorrow, then give it to him tomorrow! Anyway, her original plan was like that.

Later, Feng Yi'an tasted the small biscuits handed to him by Tongtong and found that there was no red bean paste!

Does that mean that Lu Wanwan only made the only red bean paste for him alone? the only one, special!

As soon as he thought of this word, Feng Yi'an felt that his heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably again!

Is he suffering from tachycardia? Feng Yi'an touched his chest, his brows furrowed slightly, it was time for Su Zhao to make an appointment for him for a physical examination.

And when he thought of the incident he just knew, Feng Yi'an began to be proud again, this woman Lu Wanwan had already treated him as a special person!

Sure enough, he sealed it and went out of the horse, and there was no one who couldn't take it!

Lu Wanwan didn't know that it was just a small cookie, which could make Feng Yi'an's inner drama so sufficient!

Aunt Fang had already cooked the rice, and Lu Wanwan helped bring out the dishes together and beckoned everyone to eat.

This time it wasn't Lu Wanwan's cooking, Feng Yi'an didn't eat much, and Lu Wanwan didn't eat much when he saw that Feng Yi'an didn't eat much, so he didn't say anything.

Feng Yi'an himself doesn't have much feeling for this, except that eating the rice cooked by Lu Wanwan will make his appetite better, eating the rice cooked by other people is a taste, and he has long been used to it!

Because of this, Feng Yi'an was thinking about whether to leave her in the Feng family to be a cook for him after getting rid of Lu Wanwan, and give her to stay by his side.

After the meal, Feng Yi'an Company had an urgent matter, he had to go back to the company to deal with things, Lu Wanwan handed him a pack of small biscuits before he went out: "You can eat when you are hungry at night." ”

Feng Yi'an opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Lu Wanwan directly interrupted him: "Don't worry, tomorrow will be there!"

Feng Yi'an didn't know what to say now, did he act so obviously?

The next day, Lu Wanwan really brought a big bag of small biscuits to the company to give to everyone, she didn't plan to go to Feng Yi'an's office, but this time Su Zhao said that he wouldn't help her deliver anything.

Feng Yi'an glanced at the door from time to time while working this morning, and Su Zhao sent a message to Feng Yi'an after Lu Wanwan came.

After receiving the news, although Feng Yi'an knew that Lu Wan was coming, he was more focused on his work.

After Lu Wanwan came, he saw that he was working hard, so he quietly put the small biscuits for Feng Yi'an on his table, and Lu Wanwan was about to leave, but was stopped by Feng Yi'an.

"Do you want to leave when you put your things away?"

Feng Yi'an saw that Lu was about to leave ruthlessly every night, and showed her a pitiful expression.

Lu Wanwan really felt Feng Yi'an's moodiness again! Why did this person have a temperament every day? She really suspected that he was the eldest aunt!

Again, gone, here again... How else could it be done?

"I haven't had breakfast yet, I'm waiting for your little biscuits, I thought you'd come early. ”

Feng Yi'an obviously had a very hard tone, but Lu Wanwan felt that she had heard a grievance from it!

It's fake, right?

"Uh! I don't know you're waiting for me! Then you can eat quickly! Don't be hungry!" Lu Wanwan always feels like a scumbag with Feng Yi'an, she always looks like a scumbag under the backdrop of Feng Yi'an!

Lu Wanwan was here, Feng Yi'an slowly began to eat the small biscuits that Lu Wanwan brought him, he thought that he couldn't let Lu Wanwan's woman be too proud, and he couldn't scare people away!

However, before Feng Yi'an had time to perform his real skills, Lu Wanwan's mobile phone rang, and the advertising department urged her to go over again.

The makeup show starts next Monday, and she's been busy these days, after all, she learns makeup and knows a lot about makeup, so the advertising department has a lot of things that need her advice.

Seeing that Lu Wanwan said hello to him and left in a hurry, Feng Yi'an's face sank again, such a big advertising department always needs Lu Wanwan, a supernumerary staff to guide, it seems that the advertising department really needs to exercise!

So what should I do now? Feng Yi'an looked at the small biscuits in front of him, and suddenly felt that they were not fragrant enough.

Feng Yi'an thought for a while, and weighed for a long time between putting these small biscuits back together or giving them to the people in the secretary's office to eat, and finally he called Su Zhao in and gave him an order.

"Su Zhao, help me get a clean little basin that can hold small biscuits. ”

Su Zhao was extremely surprised that he would receive such a question, but in the end, he hurriedly went to find what Feng Yi'an wanted.

And the next morning, Su Zhao felt that he had seen a great wonder of the company!

Feng Yi'an, who has always been known for his ruthless and domineering president, actually eats cookies as a small snack!

"Mr. An, why do your little cookies seem to taste different from ours? ”

Su Zhao also sniffed all morning, and no matter how dull his sense of smell was, it also played a role at this moment.

Feng Yi'an wanted to sigh, he ate so slowly, it took so long to ask!

It seems that his special assistant also needs more experience!

However, Su Zhao specially asked what was added, so that Feng Yi'an recalled the special that started last night, and his mood improved, he glanced at Su Zhao lightly, not salty or light, and said in a flat tone: "It's nothing, it's just that I added more red bean paste to one person!"

Obviously it's nothing! It's just red bean paste! Su Zhao heard that he was stabbed in the heart again!

Why trick the dog into killing it? Isn't it great? Only! What's the big deal!

Feng Yi'an got his wish, saw Su Zhao's sluggish look, and continued to look down at the documents in a good mood.

Su Zhao originally wanted to silently bear the dog food that Feng Yi'an sprinkled on him, but Feng Yi'an coughed lightly and carened about the employees inadvertently: "You all have no stuffing, if you want to taste me, you can come over." ”

Hehe! Su Zhao sneered in his heart! This dog boss! It's fake to taste it, but it's real to stuff them with dog food!

But then there will be a lot of people to share this bowl of dog food with him!

Su Zhao happily answered and walked out of the office quickly.