Jiang Zhilian didn't explain too much to Liu Mei, and after sending the person away in a few words, she sat quietly in the office alone for a while.

She peeled back the cocoon and analyzed the whole thing in detail, and put together all the fragments of information she grabbed into a large web full of imagination and logic.

Soon, it became clear.

The day before, when she got feedback from the quality supervision department, she found that there were nitrogen and phosphorus pollutants in the sauce, and the total phosphorus and other indicators were seriously exceeded, so she guessed that the untreated wastewater from the slipper factory had polluted her sauce.

Chen Jianjun, a thing that owes a lesson, has not taken advantage of several fights, and he doesn't even know how to converge!

This time, she had to teach him how to be a human being!

For this kind of scum who doesn't see the coffin and doesn't shed tears, you can't be soft!

The sky was getting dark, Jiang Zhilian ran to the gate to take a look, and saw that Meng Qing and the others were almost cleaned up, so they went to the small canteen of the sauce factory and started to make hand-rolled noodles.

For the sake of more nutrition and aesthetics, she chooses spinach juice and noodles, and puts a little salt in the noodles to taste.

After kneading the dough, let it rest for about 30 minutes, and wait for the time to prepare the dishes.

When it's hot, you'll definitely sweat when you work, and eating some refreshing cold noodles is more appetizing and relieving your fatigue.

Jiang Zhilian went to the big canteen in the factory and took some ingredients.

The fungus soaked in the morning, as well as lettuce and mushrooms, are blanched in boiling water and shredded for later use.

After that, the carrots, cucumbers, dried tofu and cabbage are all cut into hair-thin willow shreds and stacked neatly on the plate.

Once the dough has risen, it's time to knead it.

Jiang Zhilian's hands are quite strong, she patiently kneaded the dough thoroughly, and the noodles that come out of this way will taste strong.

Kneading it for a few minutes, pressing the dough to just the right firmness, she nodded in satisfaction, and then picked up the rolling pin.

The action is smooth, rolling, stretching, pulling, pressing...... It's like performing a set of internal strength, and in a short time, the dough is rolled into two or three millimeters of dough.

Then sprinkle a thin layer of flour, gently fold it, and use a knife to spread the rolled noodles with five fingers, and a hand-rolled dough of uniform thickness appears on the cutting board.

Fresh ingredients, hand-rolled noodles full of love, no complicated condiments, just two spoons of homemade bean paste mixed with the factory, it is a delicious bowl of cold noodles.

Making hand-rolled dough is a job that requires patience and strength, both of which Jiang Zhilian has.

When she was mixing the noodles, Meng Qing happened to walk in.

Jiang Zhilian brought two hand-rolled noodles to a wooden table the size of a chessboard, and then handed a bowl of noodle soup to Meng Qing, "Are you thirsty?" Drink some soup to moisten your throat first. ”

Meng Qing received it in his hand and drank half a bowl in a few sips.

He sat on a small bench, his long legs a little awkward with nowhere to put them.

Jiang Zhilian saw that the hair on his forehead was wet, so she leaned in front of him and sniffed it. Sure enough, it wasn't sweat, there was a faint scent of soap, she smiled and asked, "Have you washed your face?" ”

Meng Qing leaned forward and quickly pecked her delicate face.

Then he smiled triumphantly and said lightly, "It's a reward for me." ”

Jiang Zhilian felt that her face was itchy and numb, and her heartbeat suddenly became faster.

She remained leaning over, blinking wide-eyed, staring at him for a moment.

Meng Qing glanced at her reverie collarbone under her slightly open neckline, her Adam's apple rolled, and her voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?" Sweating all afternoon, I can't afford to give this reward? ”

Jiang Zhilian sniffed and smelled the fragrant mint smell, "Big brother, shouldn't you brush your teeth?" ”

"I saw toothpaste next to the basin and a new unopened toothbrush, so I brushed my teeth by the way." Meng Qing explained solemnly: "After cleaning the mouth, the food tastes more fragrant. ”

Jiang Zhilian actually felt that this statement was very reasonable, and instantly swallowed the words that wanted to complain about his turtle hair, and said instead: "Helped me do the dirty work for a long time, is this reward enough?" ”

Meng Qing put the soup bowl on the small table and pointed to the plate in front of him, "Isn't there still a hand-rolled dough!" It looked delicious, and I smelled it as soon as I came in. ”

"Where can I get this reward!" Jiang Zhilian said and straddled his lap, and the distance between the two shortened again.

Each other's bodies collided, and in the small room, there was an overwhelming amount of enthusiasm.

Meng Qing's body stiffened, and before he could react, he was hugged by the little girl's neck and occupied her lips.

Jiang Zhilian tasted patiently, she had a passive experience, and she took the initiative to interpret the "like" she had said countless times with practical actions for the first time.

Language is sometimes pale, but instinctive intimacy often unconsciously reveals strong emotions that even I don't expect.

He responded slowly, controlling the rhythm.

However, she became more and more engaged, more and more addicted, and was almost on the verge of losing control.

Meng Qing gently pushed her, without pushing at all!

Jiang Zhilian bit his lower lip mischievously, and Meng Qing suddenly felt that his blood was flowing backwards.

He clasped her slender waist with both hands, and it took a little strength to push her away, and his tone was full of patience, "You calm down, someone will come in at any time." ”

"Come in, come in!" Jiang Zhilian grinned heartlessly.

Meng Qing looked at her dotingly, with a helpless expression, paused for a few seconds, stabilized his mind, and coaxed softly: "Let's eat first, I'm hungry." ”

"Where's the hunger?" Jiang Zhilian pinched his chin, his gaze moved down slightly, and there was a hint of teasing in his demeanor.

Meng Qing held her hand and said with a wry smile: "I'm hungry......"

"Okay, I'll spare you today!" Jiang Zhilian stood up, sat down opposite him, picked up the chopsticks, and changed her mood very quickly, "Eat, see how it tastes." ”

In fact, she didn't dare to do anything else.

Although she dares to love and hate, she also knows how to be appropriately reserved.

Meng Qing coughed lightly twice and sighed helplessly.

This girl is so irresponsible to ignite the fire, do you know how hard he endured!

If it weren't for the fact that the environment really didn't allow it, he would almost lose his mind and correct her on the spot.

Fortunately, the cold hand-rolled noodles were fresh and delicious, and the restlessness in his body was quickly suppressed.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Zhilian ate quickly, and she was indeed a little hungry, so she was eaten after a few snoring on a plate of noodles.

Meng Qing still had half of his plate left, and he chewed and ate slowly, enjoying the happiness brought by the food and the tranquility of this moment.

"Do you have something to do at night?" Jiang Zhilian put her hands on her knees and tilted her head to look at him.

Meng Qing replied casually: "It's nothing. ”

Jiang Zhilian's voice revealed a hint of laziness after eating, "Then you can accompany me back to Jiang's house!" You wait for me outside the door for a while, and I'll go in and say a few words to Xiu'er before leaving. ”

Meng Qing quickly guessed her intention to find Xiu'er, "Do you suspect it's Xiu'er?" ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Nine times out of ten, right......"

Meng Qing swallowed the food in his mouth and said lightly, "I'll send you back to the city in the evening." ”

"No need." Jiang Zhilian looked at Meng Qing, "You're tired all day, go back and rest early!" If it weren't for the lack of manpower today, I wouldn't have asked you to work. ”

"I'm not tired." Meng Qing was stubborn, "It's too late for you to go home, it's not safe on the road, I'll send you back!" ”

"You want to rub it again?" Jiang Zhilian pursed her lips, "It's still ...... What are you planning in secret? You can see that you have bad intentions! ”

Meng Qing: "......"

He felt that the noodles in his mouth suddenly did not smell good.

Since he wasn't allowed to send it, why did he have to accompany him to Jiang's house?

Jiang Zhilian guessed his thoughts, pulled her lips and chuckled, "I also want to stay with you for a while, that's why I asked you to accompany me to Jiang's house!" It takes an hour or two to walk back and forth on the road! Big brother, you have to know how to be content! ”

"......" someone felt that the noodles were not only not tasty, but also a little choked.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhilian reopened her mouth, "We're still in the stage of giving it a try, so I think it's best not to progress too quickly." You think so too, right? ”

Without waiting for Meng Qing to answer, she continued: "I'm afraid that I don't have the concentration, so I don't dare to stay at home alone with you, after all, you are so good-looking and beautiful." ”

Meng Qing: "......"