Cheng Anya pulled away a smile, "Mr. Ye, this is my personal question, I won't answer it."

Ye Sanshao circled his chest, his deep eyes swept around her face twice, slowly moved down, and landed on the bento, Ning Ning made love chicken wings today, and the two chicken wings formed a love heart beautifully.

Stir-fried asparagus with meat, Yan Se is very green, sprinkled with a little chili, and a small red persimmon is ingeniously placed in the middle of the chicken wings as a decoration.

It seems that it is indeed a veritable love bento!

Ye Sanshao hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was smiling, his eyes were evil, and he looked at Cheng Anya playfully, Cheng Anya followed his eyes, his face was rarely red, and his heart was like a deer.

Blood!

Son, the bloody drama you made up, damn it, this pervert must have been misunderstood!

"Isn't the food in the company restaurant delicious?"

"I'm used to what he makes."

"Him?" Ye Sanshao's eyebrows twisted, and he narrowed deeply, his tone couldn't hear joy and anger, but there was a bit of yin yang weirdness, "Man? ”

Cheng Anya coughed dryly twice and nodded, this pervert is Mao who doesn't go to eat, she looks at the vegetables, smells the rice, and salivates, you are not hungry, I am hungry!

Ye Sanshao smiled even colder, hum, will Yang Zekun cook for this woman? It's really a miracle, what kind of affection is shown, I'm afraid that people won't know that you are very close?

"It looks delicious." Ye Sanshao said lightly.

The corner of Cheng Anya's lips twitched fiercely, what did he mean? Ye San's mind was not something that everyone could guess accurately, and Cheng Anya was still wondering why he said this.

Ye Sanshao had already proved his words with his actions, and took the lunch box very elegantly, and as soon as the fork fell, the chicken wings entered his mouth.

The first bite, I tried the asparagus, it was delicious, this bento was made at such a high level, although it was a home-cooked dish, but the taste was very delicious.

Cheng Anya was dumbfounded, this time it was really messy in the wind, and it took a long time to react, damn! Ya, dare to snatch my lunch.

"President, what are you doing?"

"Eat!"

"That's my lunch."

Calm, calm, impulsiveness is the devil, impulsiveness is the devil.

"I'm hungry!" It's delicious, Yang Zekun, this craft is really not covered, damn, even cooking, the man is so perfect and careful that the sky thunders.

Ning Ning, who was far away in elementary school, sneezed gracefully.

Ye Sanshao was eating, and found that Cheng Anya's eyes were glaring at him, and the expression seemed to swallow him, he paused, raised his eyebrows, and took another bite of chicken wings.

stood up very elegantly, floated into the president's room with a lunch box, and threw Cheng Anya outside gorgeously.

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Ye San's way of being jealous is too cute bird! (⊙_⊙)……

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