Chapter 169: Intimate Waiting
I don't know why, but now I feel like it's a luxury to be able to cook so quietly and eat it for myself.
Since when did she leave home and walk into the company and become like this?
I used to wait day and night for the man I love to come back, but he never looked at himself.
That kind of day seems to have been like a passing movie, one scene after another in my mind.
Knock Knock Knock –
Tang Jingze wiped his hair with a towel, stood handsomely in front of her in home clothes, and knocked on the board unhappily.
"What do you think? ”
Scold?
She came back to her senses and watched the movements of the man in front of her, the water droplets flowing down his neck, with a kind of sexiness, rippling charming lines.
This man is literally walking hormones, making her cheeks burn red and hot.
"Got it. ”
Pick the noodles neatly and divide the soup.
She doesn't make things fast, but it's clean.
The taste is delicious, and the color is good.
It's like a professional.
Tang Jingze has eaten it before, although it is not as good as a chef, but it also has a unique flavor.
Two bowls of egg noodles with tomatoes were quickly served.
"Taste it. ”
Compared with 'Yu Ji Noodle House', Tang Jingze likes her taste more.
Only this time, as soon as he took a bite, he frowned.
"Isn't it delicious?"
Looking at his expression, Song Nanqiao grabbed a chopstick and put it in his mouth.
Uh-
"Oops, I forgot to put the spices. ”
It's really embarrassing to be in a daze.
Unexpectedly, the chain fell at this time.
"I'll do it all over again. ”
She stood up and took the bowl in front of him away.
Tang Jingze pressed her palm, "That's it." ”
He motioned for her to sit down, and in her surprised eyes, he got up and went to the kitchen, taking the mixed vegetables that Madoka didn't know when to prepare, and placing them between the two of them.
I picked some with chopsticks and put them in a bowl, and ate the noodles with my head down.
"I ......."
This kind of noodles, although it can be eaten, is not delicious, is he the kind of person who can deal with it?
Before, Yu Ji Noodle Restaurant was not necessarily going to settle.
What's going on now?
Tang Jingze's lazy eyes crossed the sly, he raised his head, and bent his finger to flick it on her forehead.
"Hurry up and eat, go to bed after eating, aren't you going to the company tomorrow?"
She hurriedly covered her forehead, relieved herself, pursed her mouth and smiled, learning from him, eating the noodles in front of her with no taste.
He ate a bowl of noodles very quickly, she felt that she had only eaten a few bites, and he had already finished eating and got up and went directly to the study.
Leave a back for her.
Song Nanqiao was fascinated.
Tang Jingze tonight surprisingly made her feel very relieved, and she wanted to get close inexplicably.
There are not many words, and there is little temper, and it is pleasing to the eye.
Hooked her lips and shook her head and smiled, she must be crazy.
This kind of black-hearted man, she even feels pleasing to the eye, she must have a broken head, or she was blindly moved by him today.
Eat the noodles clean, wash the dishes, then sterilize them and put them in the cupboard.
It seems that I like this comfortable life even more.
"Come up and pour me water!"
He was commanding again.
Song Nanqiao took a deep breath, stiffly pulled out a smile, poured him a glass of warm water downstairs, and brought it up.
This damn man!
I really used her as a nanny.
It's just excessive!
Striding into the study, a glass of water slammed and placed in front of him.
I turned around and wanted to leave.
"Stop, what's the attitude?"
Song Nanqiao turned his head and looked at him with a proud face, "Do you like to drink or not." ”
With that, she walked out of the study and slammed the door shut.
When Tang Jingze saw her like this, the darkness in his eyes sank.
His lips squirmed, and he spat out a few words, "Stubborn!"
………
Following.
Tang Group.
The wall clock on the wall shows nine o'clock in the morning.
Guan Hui has not shown up for a long time.
The four of them sat in the conference room for a long time.
Song Nanqiao's eyes touched Luo Ying beside her, reached out to hold her soft pancreas, and smiled slightly.
"Teacher, I'm here. ”
There is no superfluous word, just a few words, which is extremely heartwarming.
Luo Ying looked up at her, her eyes were gentle.
"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared from the day I accepted this case. Don't worry about me, the teacher has lived for more than 40 years, is it possible that he can't even handle this little thing? Then you really underestimate me. ”
"Hmm!"
She nodded, guilt flowing through her heart.
Sheng Sheng and Li Wei were busy waiting for the PPT, and they didn't pay much attention to the small movements of the two of them.
Until the door to the conference room was opened, two people appeared one after the other.
Guan Hui was dressed in a motorcycle design suit, he hadn't seen him for a few months, his hair had grown a lot, and his sharp eyes swept over Song Nanqiao and settled on Luo Ying's face.
"Hello, teacher, I didn't expect that in the end, you took over this case. ”
Her tone was somewhat respectful, but her expression was very light.
Luo Ying got up and put her hand on hers, which was considered polite.
"I didn't expect you to choose to settle down in Tang. ”
The meaning of the polite greetings is self-evident.
The air was filled with fire.
Guan Hui hooked his lips and smiled, cold to the bone.
"This is nature, good birds choose trees to perch, Tang's is a large group with infinite development potential, here to show my design talent, leading Tang's design team to the top of the world, naturally my ambition, but also worthy of my ability, right?"
Luo Ying pursed the corners of her mouth, and didn't seem to be too willing to talk more.
Song Nanqiao's eyes sank, and just as he wanted to speak, Li Wei took the first step and took it with a smile.
He held Guan Hui's hand and shook it up and down.
"Guanhui designer said everything right, but you have a little mistake, Tang's designer team may not be you can lead to the international top, it may be Song's designer, when you weaken the limelight, again and again, decline and exhaustion, very bleak, sometimes can't say too much, my grandmother said, people have ambition is right, but things are hidden in the heart, after making it more beautiful, the words are beautiful, things are not done, shame!"
Guan Hui's indifferent eyes fell on him, she was already neutral and beautiful, and Li Wei shrank his neck.
Very cooperative, "I'm just telling the truth, if you say something you don't want to hear, you will automatically ignore it, this look, I'm afraid." ”
Song Nanqiao pursed his lips and snickered, seeing that he was obviously very admitted, but he could speak every sentence in Guan Hui's heart, and he would feel cool inexplicably.
Ruan Yu raised her chin, a disdainful smile on her face, raised her eyelids, and stared at them coldly.
"Isn't there a meeting? ”
She sat directly opposite Song Nanqiao, with her legs folded, her legs cocked, and her proud and graceful body.
Just like the nobility of Tang's mother, sure enough, none of the people who are involved with the Tang family are good-tempered.
Outside the door, the other people who participated in the voting seemed to have discussed it, and they arrived one after another.