The man looked at her fixedly, Luo Yan stared at the man almost with bated breath, she was thinking, if this man was still picky, she would definitely be so angry that she would cover this bowl of noodles on his handsome face that looked like everyone was angry!!

But, but! The man actually lowered his head, picked up the noodles, and took a big bite! Luo Yan's eyes widened immediately.

But the man took a bite and frowned.

He glanced at Luo Yan, Luo Yan squeezed out a smile, and asked flatteringly, "Is it okay?" ”

The man didn't say a word, and after bowing his head a few times, he ate a bowl of noodles to the bottom, and Luo Yan's heart finally landed, which means that she can finally go home!

When she was about to wash the dishes, Luo Yan realized that she had opened the bottle of white sugar, could it be that she was in a panic when she was down just now, and she used white sugar as salt?

I secretly tried the soup that didn't come out of the saucepan, and it was terrible, and it was really sweet!!!

Such a big bowl of noodles, so sweet, I really don't know how this man ate it, could it be that he loves sweetness, it must be, otherwise how could she ask her to redo it after the first two times? Isn't there just no salt?

Well, she finally knew the quirks and tastes of this man, and it was not in vain that she was tossed by him twice.

"Sir, I'm off work, see you tomorrow!"

"......" didn't even look at her, and the man just let out a hint of response from his nose.

As soon as Luo Yan left, there was a rapid phone ringing in the empty villa.

The man got up and picked up the phone.

"Rong He, there are already ten finalists in this year's design competition, and I will send you their information now!"

"Yes!" Rong Hyuk replied lightly.

Soon, the receiving sound of the fax machine began to sound, and Rong He stood next to the fax machine, took out a piece of information that had been passed over, looked at it, frowned, and threw it down again.

"An Ling, you can handle this matter......"

"Blazing ......"

Rong He hung up the phone and went straight back to the room, and when he came out again, he had already changed into a delicate and low-key business attire, but when he passed by the fax machine, a strong wind suddenly rose outside the window, and an A4 paper next to the fax machine fell at his feet.

Originally, I just picked it up, but the photo of the girl on the paper made Rong Lie's eyes light slightly, Luo Yan? Eighteen years old! South China University of Science and Technology School of Design selection!

Rong Lie looked at the paper in his hand with an introduction about Luo Yan, and actually looked at it for two minutes, but after the end, he still inserted the paper in his hand into the shredder next to him expressionlessly.

******

When Luo Yan returned home exhausted, she was bumped into by Luo Qing, and she was scolded for her head and face.

"Where did you die all day, you don't know what you do, your mother urinated on the bed today, and my brother, he didn't take any medicine in the afternoon......"

When Luo Yan heard this, she panicked, and immediately ran into the bedroom, when she saw the boy on the bed lying there properly, she was relieved, and when she came out, she looked at her mother guiltily, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm late......"

"Qingqing, don't scold your sister, my leg is like this, and the employer's family can't do things, your sister is doing things instead of me!"

"When you go out to do things, you have to arrange things at home before you go out, don't think that doing things is an excuse, who knows if she secretly went to school again!"

Luo Yan was tired for a day and couldn't afford to quarrel with her, so she locked herself in a small room.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, your classmate is looking for you......" After a while, her mother called her outside, and Luo Yan opened the door of the room.

At a glance, it was actually Lin Chen, a friend in the same class, who came over, "Chenchen, why are you here!" Luo Yan poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Luo Yan, I have good news to tell you, today I heard the head teacher say that your design work has been shortlisted for the semi-finals!"

"Really!" The hand holding the water cup shook it, it was a little hot and splashed out, but it still didn't affect Luo Yan's surprised mood.

"Although this is good news, there is also bad news!"