"This Mr. Ye is really blessed," Mrs. Wu looked at Aunt Chen and praised, "There are not many young people who are willing to cook now." ”

"I just learned from Aunt Chen, and I'll let Mrs. Wu taste it later."

"Mrs. Ye has a heart, but I'm going back, I'm afraid the store won't be busy." Mrs. Wu refused.

Xia Xing hurriedly washed his hands, "Mrs. Wu is leaving?" It's also to blame that I didn't think it through," he turned to Aunt Chen and said, "You can take the things you just prepared and send them to the car." ”

Aunt Chen said yes, and went out to work for a while, and when Xia Xing sent Mrs. Wu out, Lao Zhang's car was already waiting outside.

A few more polite words were spoken, and Mrs. Wu was sent away.

Then Xia Xing hurriedly sorted and packed the rose crisps, this time doing more, except for the one that was about to be sent to Ye Junyang, the rest was divided into three parts, one for each parent on both sides, and one for Mansi.

When she thought about it like this, Aunt Chen had already prepared her lunch, Xia Xing felt that this morning seemed to be going by very quickly, and she couldn't help but start wondering if she really resigned from her job and stayed at home in the future, would it not take long to fully adapt to this rhythm.

"Ma'am...... Will the rose cake from the old house be delivered today? ”

Xia Xing raised his head and looked at Aunt Chen with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, and he probably understood seven or eight points in his heart.

"When I finish delivering soup to Junyang, I will stop by. Aunt Chen will come with me. She said.

"It's... Can I go? Aunt Chen's joyful expression was beyond words.

"Of course you can, after all, you've been in the old mansion for so many years, and you haven't had a chance to go back and see it since you came here. Today, you can take this opportunity to catch up with your mother. Xia Xing said understandingly.

In fact, she is really uncomfortable going to the old house alone, and multiple companions may be able to alleviate the embarrassment.

"Then I'll go change into clean clothes." After Aunt Chen finished speaking, she rushed into her room.

Xia Xing shook his head and smiled, looking at the dishes on the table in front of him, that disgusting feeling suddenly surged out again, strange, how could he not feel uncomfortable after eating yesterday, could it be that the jet lag has been too frequent in recent times, so it has caused his biological system to be disordered?

In view of the fact that he was not particularly familiar with the road of the old house, Xia Xing did not drive by himself this time.

After arriving at the bottom of the Ye Group Building, Aunt Chen was waiting in the car with Lao Zhang, while Xia Xing walked in alone with a soup box.

She was going to go directly to fill in the visit registration after entering, but she didn't expect the little sister at the front desk to recognize her at the first time. Before she could stand firm in the hall, the little sister showed a standard smile with eight teeth, and shouted solemnly and politely, "Hello, Mrs. President!" ”

The loud voice immediately attracted the side eyes of the surrounding crowd, everyone followed and said hello, Xia Xing had to smile all the way and nod and say hello, and finally got to the elevator door, but I didn't expect it to happen to be the time of lunch at noon, and there was an endless stream of people up and down. But luckily no one said hello to her.

When he was blocked out of the crowd for the third time, Xia Xing finally moved to the empty elevator next to him.

"Miss, that one is the president's special elevator, and you can't enter without a password." A man on the side kindly reminded.

Xia Xing turned around and smiled at him awkwardly, "Oh, I'm in a hurry, it's okay anyway, it's better to give it a try." ”

What was the password he said last time? 0828?

So in the surprised eyes of others, she stretched out her finger and entered a few numbers, and the elevator door "Ding!" It opened.

She turned around and politely looked at the man whose eyes were about to fall to the ground, "Luckily, do you want to be together?" ”

The man's mouth opened into an O-shape, and then slowly shook his head, joking, doesn't this woman know that ordinary employees are forbidden to take the president's elevator?

Xia Xing had no choice but to walk in by himself, and then pressed the button on the sixty-sixth floor.

The elevator door closed, and a woman waiting for the elevator came outside, and she stabbed a few familiar colleagues around her with a gossipy face.

"Alas, I just heard the little sister at the front desk say that the president's wife has just come to our company, have you seen what it looks like?"

"Mrs. President? No, I don't. I saw only one woman enter the ......! ”

Several people looked at each other, and then looked at the floor display screen above the president's special elevator, sixty-six floors!

That woman just now, is it the president's wife?!

The president's elevator really went all the way up, unimpeded, Xia Xing couldn't help but sigh, capitalists are well treated.

Daisy probably went out to eat, but there was no figure on the assistant's desk outside Ye Junyang's office. This relieved Xia Xing of her worries, she had always disliked talking to others about those scenes.

She checked the soup box and rose crisp in her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth inadvertently climbed up.

With a free hand, he knocked lightly on the door. The mahogany door panels make a textured "knock knock," sound.

"Enter!"

Xia Xing pushed open a crack with great difficulty, and squeezed in like a loach on his small body.

"You don't have to order food for me, you don't want to eat today!" Ye Junyang buried his head in the document and replied without raising his head.

He thinks he's Daisy? Xia Xing smiled, intending to tease him, who let him tease himself yesterday!

"Since Mr. Ye has no appetite, then I'll leave first. It's just, it's a pity that I have such a good soup. Xia Xing said and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Stop!" The person behind him shouted in a deep voice.

Xia Xing's eyes bent slightly, and he really couldn't hold his breath.

"How can you bring back the things you sent?" With the soft sound of leather shoes stepping on the carpet, a strong masculine aura instantly enveloped Xia Xing.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came to the company?" Ye Junyang looked down and said gently.

Xia Xing turned to face him, his eyes rolling slightly, "Didn't you say it, anytime, anywhere, can I come if I want?" ”

Ye Junyang chuckled, his tone was a little helpless, "I mean, if you come over and I happen to be not in the company, wouldn't you pounce." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's not going to be me who suffers anyway!" Xia Xing said and shook the soup box in his hand proudly in front of Ye Junyang.

Ye Junyang snatched it away, "What kind of soup did you cook today?" ”

"Black chicken and chestnut soup!" Xia Xing looked expectantly as Ye Junyang opened the soup box, "Try it." ”

Ye Junyang scooped the soup into a bone china bowl, and then took a sip unhurriedly.

"How?" Xia Xing asked.

Ye Junyang glanced at her in confusion, "This is not your cooking, so what are you looking forward to?" ”

"Why didn't I make it?" Xia Xing smiled slyly. When looking at Ye Junyang's stunned eyes, he couldn't help but laugh even more happily, "Anyway, you didn't say that it was unpleasant, it seems that I was successful in making soup for the first time." ”

"Is this really your cooking? Then I'll have to taste it. After Ye Junyang finished speaking, he really scooped a spoonful and drank it into his mouth, "The color is bright, the taste is fresh, and it's not bad." He nodded in comment.

"That's natural." Xia Xing's face was silent, but he felt more proud in his heart than he had won the design award.

While Ye Junyang was drinking soup, she walked to the spacious sofa on the side and sat down. Not to mention, I haven't rested much all morning, and I really don't want to move this seat.

"So what?" Ye Junyang drank the soup, but his eyes looked at the carton on the table.

Xia Xing picked up a magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it, and said casually, "Steal your flowers in the morning." ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Junyang was puzzled.

"Won't you find out for yourself later?" Xia Xing said, turning another page in his hand.

The summer is getting stronger, Xia Xing deliberately wore a loose version of the dress today, pure white color, and a few strands of colorful tassels hanging from the hem, which is quite exotic.

This reminded Ye Junyang of how she looked when she saw her in the rose garden in the morning, clean, light, and not stained with dust.

A bowl of soup quickly bottomed out, Ye Junyang got up and opened the box, it was the familiar fragrance of rose crisp.

"Don't tell me you did it too." He picked up a piece and tasted it as he spoke.

"It's not all, but I've been involved in the whole process." Xia Xing put down the magazine and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Although the office air conditioner is fully turned on, people can't help but squint for a while at noon in the summer.

"Can't you finish all at once?" Ye Junyang said with a smile.

"Invite Mrs. Wu to her home in the morning to teach us how to make it, how about it, the taste is not worse than the one in her shop, right?" Xia Xing said lazily.

"It's like that." Ye Junyang smiled and studied the small snack in his hand. It's also a rose cake, why do you think it looks particularly good today.

Turned his head to look at Xia Xing, then walked over to her and sat down, "Are you tired?" ”

"What do you say?" Xia Xing's eyelids didn't lift.

"I see you've been drowsy lately, do you want to go to the hospital?" Ye Junyang frowned and held her hand.

"I guess it's the jet lag during this time, and it will be fine in two days." She reluctantly opened her eyes, and her eyes were dark and clear.

"Have you eaten?" She turned her head to look at Ye Junyang, but she didn't notice that he was so close to her, and suddenly her lower lip touched a piece of softness, and a little bit of stubble.

"I was full, but now I'm feeling a little hungry." Ye Junyang said, his tone was low, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

Xia Xing glared at her, and reached out to push him away, but he stepped forward, pinched her chin and lips with one hand.

It's all the smell of roses. Xia Xing couldn't dodge, so he could only let him kiss him, thinking that he would just stop at a superficial taste, but who knew that he had intensified, and his other hand wandered dishonestly on her body.

"Hmm..."Xia Xing lifted his hand. This is the office you don't know? She gasped for breath and sneered.

"My office!" After Ye Junyang finished speaking, he hugged her again.

"You're not afraid that someone will come in?" Xia Xing pushed him away again.

"Who dare!" He whispered in her ear, his voice a little hoarse.

Xia Xing couldn't stand him breathing in her ear the most, and every time she did this, she was numb all over, and she couldn't use half of her strength.