The moment Zhang Lingying met his gaze, he was a little nervous, worried that it would affect his meeting, and planned to leave quickly, but before the brain's judgment could be executed, Lu Jing had already walked towards her.

The moment he stretched out his hand to open the glass door, she seemed to hear him say, "The meeting is hosted by someone else, I have something to do now." ”

Before she could come back to her senses, Lu Jing was already standing in front of her, "You, are you here to find me?" ”

Zhang Lingying: "......"

He wasn't sure if she came to look for him, and just ran out, was this president too willful?

"Mr. Lu, Miss Zhang is here to bring you food, I left her a business card yesterday, she contacted me before she came, but you were in a meeting at the time, so I didn't have time to inform you." The assistant explained on the side, carefully concealing that he had revealed Lu Jing's illness to Zhang Lingying.

Lu Jing noticed that Zhang Lingying had been carrying a lunch box in his hand, and he was stunned.

"I have nothing to do on vacation these days, so I practiced my cooking skills, if you don't dislike it, can you help me try the dishes?" Zhang Lingying pursed her lips and whispered.

Afraid of being discovered by him, he lowered his head and didn't look at him.

"Okay." Lu Jing agreed very simply, reached out to take the lunch box in her hand, took her hand, and turned into his office.

Zhang Lingying came to the Re Group for the first time, and looked at the surrounding environment with some curiosity.

Lu Jing's office is large, but the decoration is not complicated.

The minimalist decoration style outlines a vigorous and resolute personal style, but the black and white tones are a little cold.

Lu Jing was standing in front of the black sofa, opening the lunch box she brought layer by layer and placing it on the glass coffee table in front of the sofa.

One meat and one vegetable, plus a small bowl of soup that is very thick.

The nutritional mix is very balanced, it looks brightly colored, and it makes people very appetizing.

"It's all for me?" Lu Jing put everyone's meals on the coffee table, and when he saw that there was only one pair of cutlery in the lunch box, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I ate it before I came, this is too much, you eat it while it's hot, don't worry about me." Zhang Lingying retracted her gaze and explained to him.

Lu Jing's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the dishes in front of him, which were full of color and flavor, and suddenly understood that practicing cooking skills was just an excuse, and the little girl was afraid that he would not eat, so she made a special trip to bring him food.

Just like last night, she was obviously worried about him, so she had to excuse herself to have a nightmare, and ran to the sofa to sleep with the quilt.

Lu Jing's heart was slightly astringent, staring at the food in front of him, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were very dark.

The last thing he wants to see is the sympathy and pity of others.

But he couldn't resist the kindness she released, and even thought badly, this is fine, even if it is just sympathy, at least it can make her care about him a little more.

He wanted to keep all her care for himself......

Lu Jing took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts that were surging in his head, and turned to look at the person behind him, "What do you want to drink, I'll ask the secretary to pour it for you." ”

"I'm not thirsty, you eat while it's hot, leave me alone, I can take care of myself." After Zhang Lingying finished speaking, she noticed that she seemed to have said something, and hurriedly explained: "After you finish eating, you want to give advice on my cooking skills, and it is easy to affect the taste of the food when it is cold." ”

"Okay, then I'll ask the secretary to pour you a glass of water." Lu Jing walked to the desk and pressed the inner line.

Soon, someone brought Zhang Lingying a glass of warm water in.