The lunch box opened, and inside were two dishes that she had cooked herself.

A sweet and sour pork rib, an oil-guzzling lettuce.

Someone was a little smug: "How's it going?" Is it drooling just by looking at the appearance? ”

"Have you eaten yet?" Yan Zhi didn't show too much face, but his eyes warmed a little.

Tang Wan sat down beside him, "Of course not, I'll eat with you." ”

She helped the two of them serve rice, and Yan Zhi held chopsticks to clip the ribs.

The first time, he couldn't move, he was a little stunned, and it took a little effort to clamp a small chop, and he already had some bad premonitions in his heart.

The appearance of the two dishes is really good, but the taste -

Tang Wan watched him eat, and looked a little nervous, "How is it?" Is it delicious? Praise me! ”

Yan Zhi stared at her expressionlessly, and spat a small bone into the trash.

"How much sugar did you put in?"

"Huh?"

"Sticky teeth." He gave a two-word evaluation and went to eat lettuce again.

"Won't it?" Tang Wan didn't believe it, she went to eat it herself, but as a result, she didn't clip off a piece, obviously the lunch box was insulated, but on the contrary, the ribs were stuck together by the syrup, and she couldn't buckle it.

"I only put four spoonfuls of sugar and five pieces of rock sugar." It's embarrassing, steady and steady, it doesn't matter if this game fails, there's another game-

"Where's the salt? How many more? Yan Zhi sighed, thinking about whether telling the truth would hurt her too much.

"Isn't it? Salty again? Tang Wan didn't believe in evil, and went to eat lettuce again, and the next second, she vomited directly, ", I'm salty!" ”

At this point, both dishes failed.

The love lunch she sent was all cupped.

This is different from what she imagined, Tang Wan struggled to remedy: "Actually, I did it on purpose, you see, your surname is Yan, my surname is Tang, one sweet and one salty, isn't it?" I love your shape even when cooking~"

"......" is serious nonsense, and no one should be her opponent.

What's more, she is not surnamed Tang, Yan Zhi did not expose her, but said: "The lunch ordered by Secretary Zhang should be coming soon." ”

"I don't eat the food she ordered!" Tang Wan jumped up and stretched out his hand to pull him, "You are not allowed to eat either!" ”

"Would you like to keep eating these two salty beets?"

"We can go out to dinner!" Tang Wan straightened his face and looked serious, "Mr. Yan, rabbits don't eat grass by the nest." ”

"What do you want to say?" Yan Zhi's eyebrows jumped faintly, and she felt that she couldn't spit out any good words.

"Little Secret Horse—"

"Shut up!" He pressed his temples and had a headache, was she showing jealousy? It's just that where did her direction come from, and how did she think that he would have anything with the secretary?

"Hmph, you're married." She felt that the arrogant secretary was annoying to rush people.

"I remember I had already signed the divorce agreement." Yan Zhi suddenly reminded her that there was some element of temptation.

"I didn't sign it......"

"Let's go, go out to dinner." Yan Zhi lowered his eyes and looked slightly.

Tang Wan took his hand as a matter of course, and smiled at him, his eyes were shining, causing him to turn his eyes away in a hurry.

[Yan Zhi's heart moved slightly, and he found that things were not simple, +10 favorability, and the total favorability was 25]

"Poof, hahaha......" Tang Wan stared at his side face, unable to control his laughter at all.

She found that this increase in favorability is really a magical thing, and his inner reaction is transparent, and the road ahead suddenly brightens, it seems that now brushing favorability is a matter of minutes~

In this way, Uncle Beard is not too bad.