Bai Mengyao replaced the cage below, there were less than ten buns in one cage, the buns were very small, it was normal for an adult to eat two cages, if the amount of food was good, it might not be enough.

"Yaoyao, come and take a bite," Tang Yu folded and picked up a bun and put it on Bai Mengyao's mouth, Bai Mengyao took a bite, "It's delicious." ”

"Of course," Tang Yu smiled, "Of course the food cooked by my wife is delicious." ”

"Yaoyao ......" Tang Yu Zhen ate another one, two steamed buns, almost all of which were almost wiped out by him.

"That's good, it's the first time you've made it for me," he said, gesturing to the bun in his hand.

"Really?" Bai Mengyao thought about it, it seems that it is true, it can't be that she forgot it, right?

"Send me this at noon, by the way, and tomato noodles, it's a big meal in the evening."

"Okay," Bai Mengyao promised that it would be, this is not difficult, but the big meal is a little too much, there are only two of them, and they can't finish eating, "That's it......" She thought for a while, "Let Junxi and Wu Ning come over together in the evening, and the four of us can eat together, and it can be more lively,"

Tang Yuzhen actually didn't want outsiders to come, but it didn't matter, anyway, he really couldn't eat so many dishes, it was cheaper Su Junxi's stinky boy, I'm afraid he would have to show a good taste like a pig again.

Tang Yuzhen put the bun in his mouth and took a bite, well, it was really delicious, he felt that he would never get tired of eating it.

After eating, Bai Mengyao tied the tie for Tang Yu, and then took his briefcase, so that he could go to work without fail, and he didn't go hungry.

"I'm leaving," Tang Yu bent down and kissed Bai Mengyao's forehead, "Remember, Zhongxuan will send me steamed buns." ”

"Okay, I know," Bai Mengyao hugged his neck, and he hadn't parted yet, so why did he think about it.

"Hehe......" Tang Yu smiled, he pinched Bai Mengyao's face, I went to work. With that, he had already opened the door and walked out.

Bai Mengyao looked at the background of his departure, and sighed softly, how did she feel that she was becoming more and more inseparable from this man, and said that whoever left this world would still be spinning, but if Bai Mengyao left Tang Yuzhen, to be honest, Bai Mengyao no longer knew how to live.

He is her blood, her flesh, her soul, and her qiē.

She took the plates back to the kitchen, first sent some dough, so that when she came back, she was just able to steam the buns, and when the kitchen was done, she put the design drawings she drew yesterday in her bag, and prepared to send them to the manager today, to see if she could approve her for a few more days off, so that she could go to her husband's office to watch him well, and save him from drinking coffee and smoking.

At nine o'clock, she went out, and when she arrived at the office, the clock hanging on the wall of the division showed that it was only 9:15.

Ok, she came just in time and wasn't late.

Accustomed to cleaning the office, she also spilled water, wiped the table, took out the garbage, and when everyone was almost there, she was about to start working.

"Meng Yao, look at this," at this time, his colleague walked over and shook the red invitation card in his hand in front of her.

"Do you have one?"

"No," Bai Mengyao knew early on that everyone had accepted the invitation, but she really didn't have it, she was trapped because there was no one to give it to him, there was no drawer, no bag, no wardrobe, nothing anyway.

"What, who's getting married?" I don't give her an invitation, I'm afraid there is only one person.

She thinks that her popularity in the company is very good, so that others will not send her invitations to get married, and she will not be allowed to go.

"Guess what," her colleague sat down in a chair to the side, flipped through the invitations in her hand from time to time.

"Jin Yuan," Bai Mengyao didn't even have to think about it, and directly reported a name.

"Yes," the colleague pouted, "Actually, I really don't want to take it, I have to go if I collect it, and I have to give money when I go, I don't know him well, I don't see him when I look up, everyone is giving it, I can't go out in a few hundred." ”

Bai Mengyao didn't want to go, just right, there was no invitation, even if he gave it, she wouldn't go, and if she didn't go, she wouldn't go, just to save money.

"Show me," she stretched out her hand and had already taken the invitation, and sure enough, it was written that Jin Yuan also had a name.

Fang Xiaoyu.

She threw the invitation on the table.

"Is Fang Xiaoyu still in the company?" That little intern who is quite talented, if she continues to walk here, maybe she will really have a good achievement.

"I'm gone, I've resigned a long time ago, and I'm going back to be Mrs. Jin."

"Really?" Bai Mengyao gently tugged at her red lips.

Stupid woman, I warned you, why didn't you listen, and she could already imagine that it would be Bai Mengyao again.

At noon, she knocked on the manager's door.

"Come in," and as soon as the manager's voice fell, Bai Mengyao had already walked over. She put her design on the table, "I sent it to you after I finished it yesterday, manager, give me some advice." ”

The manager flipped through them one by one, and I have to say that a few of them really amazed him.

Especially the abstract one.

"Well, this is good," he flipped out, "out of your style, but it's beautiful and exquisite." ”

"Thank you manager for your appreciation," Bai Mengyao stroked her hair, but found that there was also an invitation card on the manager's desk, I am afraid that Jin Yuan sent the entire company, but there is no her, this is also right, they can all be said to be enemies, no matter what, it is impossible to send invitations to enemies. Besides, he is also well-known, and he knows that even if he sends it, Bai Mengyao will not go.

She took out a design drawing from the side again, which belonged to someone else.

At this glance, she felt that this work was like Fang Xiaoyu's feeling, but now I'm afraid it's Jin Yuan's.

Sure enough, in the lower right corner of the design drawing, the word Jin Yuan was written.

"That's good, isn't it?" The manager pointed to the design drawing in Bai Mengyao's hand.

"That Jin Yuan has finally opened his mind recently, this designed thing has some aura, and it sells well, if it continues like this, he will be a little famous, but it still can't be compared with you."

Bai Mengyao is a genius designer who has only come out of the company for decades.

"Manager, you praise me too much," Bai Mengyao never felt how good she was, "I'm just an ordinary person." ”

"By the way, manager," she propped up her face, "can I leave early?" ”