"What's going on, tell me about it. ”

"There is a Lu Maonan in our sales department, I guess you have also heard of it, it is that ......" Then Weng Qianyu told Song Xiyue about the whole process.

Song Xiyue laughed from time to time when she heard this, even if she didn't see it with her own eyes, she could imagine the funny look of that bastard when he was angry.

However, Weng Qianyu said everything else, but she didn't say that she summoned Xiao Zheng, but it turned out that Xiao Zheng complained about it.

In her opinion, this is indeed a lack of her work. As the president, it is impossible for Song Xiyue not to know about these things, but because of the company's interests, maybe she can only acquiesce to the existence of this situation.

But even if this is the case, he will definitely not talk about his lack of work in front of her, even if they are sisters.

At the same time, Weng Qianyu is also ready to deeply reflect on which weight is deeper, money or conscience.

And Song Xiyue's focus was also different, and after laughing, she asked: "You mean, this Xiao Zheng did a lot of things for that little beauty in the same group on the first day he came, and even offended his top boss." ”

Weng Qianyu didn't know about their relationship, so she said casually: "This is actually normal, what I know about that little girl is indeed a very good person, smart, beautiful, well-behaved and cute, except for being a little timid, there are no other shortcomings, and timidity can arouse men's desire to protect even more." This Xiao Zheng even dared to attack my chest, how could I let go of this little beauty. But one thing is still good, at least he is not as inferior as that Lu Maonan. This was a bit of a surprise to me. ”

Song Xiyue actually felt a little unhappy when she heard this, what do you mean Xiao Zheng should see everyone a hooligan?

No matter how she said it, she was also her fiancé, and when she heard Weng Qianyu say this, Song Xiyue was of course unhappy.

But she didn't say much, just said lightly: "Okay, I know." ”

Seeing that Song Xiyue's face was suddenly not very good, Weng Qianyu stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Song, then let's do this first, go back and I'll make a plan for the coastal project, and then show it to you." ”

The first day of working life was finally over, and Xiao was driving his second-hand Jetta and walking home unhurriedly.

Seeing the latest Cayenne 4.0 parked in front of his house, Xiao Zheng pouted.

This little lady really slammed the door, sat on her Cayenne and died, she sneaked home early, and didn't call him.

After entering the house, he saw a takeaway on the table, Xiao Zheng smiled and said to himself: "This little girl's skin is okay, it's not so cold-blooded, and she knows how to prepare food for me." ”

After that, sit down and start eating.

Five minutes later, I saw Song Xiyue walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and pajamas. Looking at Xiao Zheng's gobbling up takeout, Song Xiyue's tears were about to fall out.

"Oh, Xiao Yueyue, just finished taking a shower? Xiao Zheng raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at her, and then continued to eat.

"This is my takeaway!" Song Xiyue said coldly, and in her eyes, a murderous aura was brewing and spreading.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier, I thought it was prepared for me, and I thought in my heart that today the sun is coming out of the west? It seems that it is still coming out of the east. Well, I'll give it back to you. Xiao Zheng pushed the takeaway over with an innocent face, and there were only a few lettuce leaves left in it.

"Ahh

"Eh, no, a takeaway husband and wife turned against each other, which made people laugh. Do you have something to say, I'll make you another one. This doesn't taste good at all, it's just junk food, and you don't appreciate it well. Xiao Zheng said as he dodged around the table.

"You bastard, you have to be cheap and good, you still eat so fast if it's not delicious, you run again! If you run again, I'll fly the lamp out!" Song Xiyue shouted angrily.

"Article 8 of the cohabitation agreement states that both parties shall not damage public property without reason, otherwise they will be severely punished. I'll tell you, that lamp was bought by my mother, and I'm in a hurry if you break it!"

Song Xiyue looked at him, then at the table lamp, put the table lamp on the ground, sat on the sofa with a snort and said: "Okay, then you can do it, but we have to say it first, if you don't make it as delicious as others, then you will be responsible for ordering takeout for me every day from now on!"

"What if it's better than his?" Xiao Zheng said with a smile.

"Then you will cook every day from now on!"

"Damn, you're not stupid, you're suitable for the opposite. You're not in vain. Xiao Zheng shouted unconvinced.

"Hmph, who told you to eat my takeout. Song Xiyue also felt a little unreasonable, and said with a smile.

"Good men don't fight women. Xiao Zheng didn't dwell too much on it, and turned back into the kitchen.

Xiao was born as a bitter child, and after his father died, he began to help his mother share the burden of the family and cook a piece of cake.

And he hasn't cooked by himself for many years, which will cut onions and garlic, wash vegetables and remove meat, which makes him feel a long-lost warmth of home.

And Song Xiyue, who was watching TV in the living room, didn't believe that he could cook from the beginning, so when he watched TV with or without a match, he thought about how to punish this guy for a while and let him give him a good job?

Just when Song Xiyue was thinking wildly, a smell of meat wafted in through the crack in the door.

Song Xiyue was stunned, could this guy really know how to cook?

Then she heard the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Song Xiyue crept to the kitchen door to peep.

I saw that this guy was wearing an apron, and the two stove eyes were full of firepower.

There are stir-fried vegetables here, and soup is stewed there, busy and happy, but methodical.

How could she hide Xiao Zheng's careful thoughts, seeing her peeping, Xiao Zheng didn't reply and said: "If you want to see it, come in and look generously, don't you admire my brother very much?" Tell you, there are not many good men like my brother who can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, you have to know how to cherish it." ”

"Hey, Lao Wang sells melons. Hearing that this scum began to brag again, Song Xiyue returned to the living room with disdain.

"Why does this smell so good, this bastard didn't use to be a cook before? No, I'll have to pretend to be reserved for a while, or this bastard will be even more proud." Song Xiyue sat there, holding a big pillow in her arms, and there were words in her mouth.

After a while, the dish was ready.

Local ingredients are home-cooked.

A fish-flavored shredded pork, a mushu meat, and finally a crucian carp tofu soup.

"Come, try my brother's craftsmanship, it's not delicious, you cut me!"