Although Zou Zichen is hateful, but he has a kind of spiritual value for me to learn, that is, he is serious and diligent in his work, no matter how late he sleeps, he will inevitably get up early the next day, even in Rongcheng, if he is the second richest, no one dares to say the first, he is still very low-key.

And the most annoying thing about him is that he is too domineering, you have to do what he asks, even if you don't want to, he always has a way to make you willing.

Looking at the sticky notes in my hand, I could only smile helplessly. Then I ate the sandwich, pressed the address of the text message, and obediently ran over to sign up.

When I got to the door of the high-end club, I realized that Alan had chosen not the kind of chef class for me, but some cooking clubs where wives and young ladies gathered, teaching me some home-cooked food and soup cooking methods, which made me breathe a sigh of relief, this place is really suitable for me.

I heard that this kind of place is not something that anyone can come to learn if they want to, but to put it bluntly, it is actually another social circle, and you have to have a little fame in this circle to enter. What is taught is private food that can't be learned outside.

To my surprise, I also saw the name of the mayor's wife Xu Mengting in the list of teachers, and later learned that she also had a stake in this club.

Rongcheng is a coastal city with rapid development, and the economic conditions here are much better than those in other regions. Of course, there are many rich people, and the lady usually has nothing to do, and she gathers together to talk about clothing or health, so I heard that there are several cooking clubs like this in Rongcheng, but the most famous one belongs to the one I came to sign up for.

But I really admire the people who first started this topic. Running such a cooking club, you can make money and expand your network, which simply brings cooking skills and communication to the extreme.

When the reception lady heard my name, she was surprised at first, and then introduced me very warmly. It is said that there are three classes now, divided into three stages of junior high school and high school, and the elementary level is like me, who can't do anything, and everything has to be learned from scratch, so there are more classes every week, three times a week. I booked the beginner straight away, and what I have now is time anyway.

After completing the formalities, the reception lady sent me two cookbooks and a set of aprons, saying that the course would be taught according to those two cookbooks, so that when I had time, I could experiment at home first.

As soon as I finished registering here, Zou Zichen came to call.

"Where?" He asked.

"I just signed up." With my phone in one hand and my bag in the other, I walked briskly towards my car.

"Oh," the voice on the other end was noticeably more pleasant.

I finally got into the car, but it was hotter than the oven, and I couldn't help but chatter, "I'm dying of heat." ”

"Didn't you drive there?"

"Yes, I just got in the car, and the car was in the open air for half an hour, and it almost baked me when I sat in." I complained as I started the car and turned on the air conditioner.

"Isn't there a basement there, and parking doesn't take a long time." A certain man belittled me again.

What am I talking nonsense about with him?

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

The other end was silent for a moment and said, "After registering, come and have lunch with me." ”

"Don't," I reflexively felt that he must not be at ease.

"It's twelve o'clock, coming from there, it's only ten minutes' drive at most, and I'll give you fifteen minutes." With that, he hung up the phone.

"Ah," I yelled. Luckily, the temperature in the car had cooled down, otherwise I would have died in a rage.

"I need someone to accompany you for lunch...... Is it a three-year-old? I threw my phone back in my bag and muttered something in disgust.

Although I have resentment in my heart, I still don't dare to go against him now, otherwise, don't think about it at night, my waist is about to break in the past two days, but I can't mess with him.

When the car arrived in Hengyuan, I learned to be smart and stopped in the basement. To get up from the basement, you have to go through the lobby. Although it is a lunch break, the front desk in the lobby cannot be empty. The beautiful woman who spoke to me a few words last time, when she saw me, smiled brightly.

"Miss Lin is here, Mr. Zou will let you take his special elevator up." She led me to the side of the elevator and pressed the elevator for me.

"Thank you." I smiled at her as I got into the elevator.

When the elevator closed, my face instantly turned cold, and the eyes at the front desk were meaningful, and it was estimated that it would not be long before my gossip came out. Zou Zichen, why doesn't he shy away from it at all, I'm just his underground "qingren", why do you do it so blatantly, isn't he afraid of being discovered by his celebrity girlfriend?

The special elevator is located in the Zou Zichen lounge.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I saw Zou Zichen half-leaning on the soft couch, the collar of his white shirt was open with two buttons, his sleeves were pulled up to his elbows, his face was a little tired, his eyebrows were pressed with one hand, and he was still holding a document in his hand.

He worked so hard last night, and got up so early in the morning, it's no wonder if he's not tired, it's better to be tired and sick, and he should stop.

"Here," he looked up, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the tired look just now was gone, "Let's wash our faces first, the food will be delivered soon."

I glanced at him, put my bag aside, and went into the bathroom.

When I got out of the bathroom, there was one more person in the room.

"Mr. Zou, the food in this house looks really good." Lin Xiaoyue held the food in her hand, looked at the dishes on the table, and had an expression of wanting to eat.

"Well, next time I have a chance to bring a few of you over to eat." Zou Zichen sat at the table and smiled, without any intention of inviting her.

Lin Xiaoyue was in place, a little unwilling.

"Ahem," I coughed lightly and walked over.

Lin Xiaoyue saw that my eyes were almost falling out, and she opened her mouth in shock, and it took a long time to close her mouth, "Sister, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" I asked rhetorically.

"Assistant Lin, you go out first." Zou Zichen got up and handed her the documents on the desk, "Help me put them on the desk." ”

Lin Xiaoyue glanced at me suspiciously, and walked out with her cheeks puffed out.

"You two...... The relationship doesn't seem to be very good. Zou Zichen sat on the back of the chair and smiled harmlessly.

I walked up to him and sat down, "You did it on purpose." ”

He chuckled and sighed, "Your sister is much more active than you, and she hates to stay in my office all day." ”

I walked over to him and sat down, glancing at him angrily, "You should have made a deal with her in the first place, and she must have been happy to do it." ”

Zou Zichen rubbed his chin lightly with his fingers, looking at me with a sly smile, "It's a pity that I'm not interested in Xiaodouya." Then he gave me a vicious glance on my chest.

"Rascal," I glared at him, clasping my hands over my chest.

He smiled more and more happily, "Come here." ”

"Why," I don't want to.

"Come here," he said, his eyes shining brightly like I've never seen before. Looking at that gaze, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and put it into his heart, and moved over, but he pulled me to my lap.

"Can you eat properly?" I protested in a low voice, but with a squeamishness that I didn't even notice.

Zou Zichen rubbed his hands dishonestly on my waist, his chin pressed against my neck, his breath scattered at the base of my ears, and he whispered: "I want to eat you." ”

The roots of my ears instantly burned.

"Not serious." I muttered, shyly tilting my face to the other side.

"Then let's get it serious." He chuckled, "Do you need to improve your stamina?" ”

"What's wrong with my physical strength?" I turned my face back to glare at him.

He smiled ambiguously, "Your body is too weak, every time you don't take two hits, you get tired like something......"

"Zou Zichen, can you be serious," I hurriedly interrupted him.

"Isn't this serious, it's a matter of sexual well-being for you and me," someone was naturally thick-skinned, and when he talked about sexual affairs, he didn't change his face, and he relished, "So, starting tomorrow, when I build up, you have to follow suit." ”

I knew this man wasn't in a good mood.

After eating, I wanted to go back to the apartment, but he wouldn't let me sleep with him. He looked so tired that I couldn't refuse, and when I saw that the sheets and quilts were all new, I lay down with him. He hugged me, his hands naturally covered my soft spots, I thought he would be dishonest, but after a while, he fell asleep, breathing evenly and long, as if he was sleeping deeply.

I slowly rolled over and faced him.

He looked like a child when he slept, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, very peaceful and harmless. Looking at such a face, my heart softened inexplicably.

I didn't feel sleepy at all, but I fell asleep in his arms.

Zou Zichen only took a nap for half an hour before waking up. As soon as he woke up, I woke up with him.

"What are you doing in the afternoon?" He held me and couldn't afford it.