Chapter 140: Shredded potatoes won't be too salty

After the Beetle left, the white dove stood there for a moment. But a person came out under the shadow of the street lamp tree behind him, wearing a peaked cap, obviously it was the late summer season, but he was wearing a long-sleeved sweatshirt and sweatpants, standing behind the white pigeon and said coldly, "Being bullied by someone to declare sovereignty came to the door, you are such a bun?" ”

Mu Yichen's tone was as cold as ever, and when the white pigeon turned around, he saw that he was looking at himself.

The cap covered his eyes, and he couldn't see any expression clearly.

Bai Ge hadn't seen Mu Yichen for several days, and no one answered his call, but she heard Song Song say that Mu Yichen was recuperating from his injuries and was not suitable to disturb, and she heard that there was nothing serious, so she was a little relieved.

Seeing Mu Yichen wrapped up and down so tightly now, Bai Ge remembered Qin Jianan's words, and couldn't care about Mu Yichen saying that he didn't have buns, so he couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Is your injury very serious?" After speaking, he subconsciously wanted to go to Lamu Yichen's sleeve.

Mu Yichen dodged lightly, "What injuries can I have?" ”

"I heard that you took care of me at the snow resort and got frostbite." The "care" that Bai Ge said was very vague, she vaguely remembered Mu Yichen holding herself, telling stories in her ear, and the cool kiss that fell on her lips in the snow field, but she couldn't say it.

Mu Yichen pointed to the lunch box in Bai Ge's hand and said coldly, "I took care of you?" No, I don't. Then he remembered something, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "If I take care of you, why don't I have a share of the bento?" ”

"That's ......" Bai Ge opened his mouth, and found that the language was pale and couldn't say anything, but Mu Yichen put his hands in his trouser pockets and shrugged, "Cut, just kidding, you take it seriously." After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Mu Yichen!" The white dove stopped him, thought for a moment and said, "...... Thank you. ”

"Not necessarily." Mu Yichen didn't reply.

Bai Ge was a little stunned, Mu Yichen is really hot and cold, sometimes very close to you, so close that you mistakenly think that you have become friends with him; But sometimes I feel very far away from you, as far as 108,000 miles, and the distance seems to be an illusion before the warmth.

Mu Yichen, who turned to leave, was full of chagrin.

Obviously, he just wanted to come to see her, but he happened to secretly see her blocked at the door by Jian Xia, he was afraid that she would suffer a loss, and wanted to breathe a sigh for her, but he was so irritable when he saw that she looked like something.

Also "I'm happy that you can like the bento I made", why don't you say "I'm happy that you can like my husband"?

Inexplicably saw the lunch box she made for Lu Yuanhe, and he unconsciously rushed to her the unhappiness in his heart. Knowing that she might be in a bad mood now, why did he upset her?

Mu Yichen moved his stiff toes, and his blood circulation has been poor since he got frostbitten. The same is true on the body, if there is a slight wind, the surface of the skin will become pale and bruised. After walking out for a distance, Mu Yichen's phone rang, and Song Song's voice was opposite, "Mu Shao, where have you been, the doctor has come to help you with medicine." ”

"I'll be back soon." Mu Yichen hung up the phone after speaking. I wanted to touch a cigarette from my pocket, but found that I didn't bring it, and I couldn't help but get irritable again, so I directly pulled the car door and got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and left.

As soon as he returned to the room, Bai Ge received a call from Lu Yuanhe. He sounded like he was in a good mood, "You bought a car?" ”

The white pigeon's first reaction was, "How do you know?" ”

Lu Yuanhe smiled, and the white pigeon rarely heard Lu Yuanhe laughing on the phone, and he couldn't help but hear it. Lu Yuanhe smiled deliciously, "The card swipe message was sent to my mobile phone." ”

Bai Ge patted his head, his card was the secondary card given by Lu Yuanhe before, and he had never used it. Today, when my mind was hot, I went to buy a car, and I swiped this card without even thinking about it. wanted to say that he would repay the money, but he felt that Lu Yuanhe would turn his face when he heard this, so he asked cautiously, "What do you think?" ”

"I'm glad you're willing to use this card. However," Lu Yuanhe paused, "You can use this car first, in fact, I have already found someone to order a better one for you abroad, but it will take three months to pick up the car, since you bought one first, then drive it first." ”

Lu Yuanhe listened for a long time, and there was no white pigeon's voice on the other end of the phone, Lu Yuanhe couldn't help but call her, "Little pigeon, are you listening?" ”

The white dove hurriedly came back to his senses, "I'm here, I'm here." ”

"Little thing, you're distracted, are you tired today?"

The white pigeon said "um", she held her mobile phone, thought about it and plucked up the courage to ask, "Have you eaten today's bento?" ”

Speaking of the bento, Lu Yuanhe's tone became very soft and soft, "Of course I ate it, I like it very much." ”

The white pigeon's hand holding the mobile phone was forceful, "Will the shredded potatoes be too salty?" ”

Lu Yuanhe immediately replied, "It's not salty, I think it's just right." I love everything you do. ”

Lu Yuanhe's bombing subwoofer should have been overjoyed when he heard it, but the white pigeon only chatted a few words, saying that he was tired and hurriedly closed the line.

She looked at the clean-cleaned lunch box on the table, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

She didn't make shredded potatoes today.

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As soon as he arrived at the company the next morning, Lu Yuanhe rummaged through the office, and finally dialed Han Bin, "Where is the lunch box sent by the young grandmother, why can't I find it?" ”

"That lunch, didn't you let Director Jian eat it because of Director Jian's stomachache? She ate in the president's office, and after eating, she went to a meeting, and the lunch box should have been left in the president's office. Speaking of which, Han Bin is also very dissatisfied in his heart, the young grandmother has a lot of heart, and it is not easy to see that the young grandmother is so calm and has a little expression, why can't the president grasp it.

"Okay, I see."

Lu Yuanhe searched around but couldn't find it, and rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't let the young grandmother know that I didn't eat it." ”

"Okay, Lu Shao."

In fact, Han Bin also had a lot of doubts in his heart. Why does the stomach hurt sooner or later, and it starts to hurt when I see the baby-like lunch box in the president's arms?

"By the way, let's take Director Jane here."

"Yes, Lu Shao."

When Jian Xia arrived at the door of Lu Yuanhe's office, Lu Yuanhe was reading the documents.

Jian Xia didn't knock on the door, so she stood silently for a while.

The morning sun hit Lu Yuanhyuk's white shirt, outlining a handsome silhouette. He was still like when he was a child, frowning slightly, his expression was serious and focused, the Lu Yuanhe in front of him and the white-clothed young man in school uniform in Jian Xia's memory gradually coincided, and his thoughts seemed to have grown wings.

His smile is hers and hers.

It was Lu Yuanhe who looked up first and saw Jian Xia standing at the door, put down the documents in his hand, and asked Jian Xia to come in and sit down, "Director Jian, is there anything you don't feel comfortable with in the past two days?" ”

The sentence "Director Jane" brought Jian Xia back to reality. Jian Xia froze, "There's nothing out of the way, the subordinates you gave me are very effective, I will definitely make this design in my hand for you beautifully, I can't live up to the title of director you gave me." ”

Lu Yuanhe thought for a while, "Is the stomach ache better?" ”

Jian Xia nodded, "It's already much better, but I'm really sorry for eating a piece of heart that Miss Bai carefully prepared for you." Yesterday I was lucky enough for the bento, otherwise I might have been in pain enough to go to the hospital for an infusion. ”

Lu Yuanhe's expression was stunned when he heard this, "You often have stomach aches to the point of infusion?" "I wanted to ask about the lunch box, but now my attention is on Jian Xia's stomach problem." You have to eat three meals normally, recently stayed in a hotel, didn't you eat breakfast in the hotel in the morning? ”

Jian Xia didn't say anything, and Lu Yuanhe knew that she definitely didn't, so he said seriously, "Your stomach problem is an old problem, do you have to spoil your stomach?" This meal in the morning is to be eaten no matter what. ”

Jian Xia pursed her mouth, "The breakfast in the hotel is tired after two days." ”

Lu Yuanhe looked at Jian Xia and thought for a while, "Then come to the company in the morning to eat, I'll ask someone to buy it for you." ”

Jian Xia showed a bright smile and winked at Lu Yuanhyuk, "It seems that capitalists are also humane, and they don't just squeeze employees." ”

Lu Yuanhe nodded, "By the way, what is the design concept you gave for this season's jewelry design?" ”

Jian Xia looked at Lu Yuanhe's eyes and said word by word, "Love in a fallen city." ”

"Love in a Fallen City?" Lu Yuanhe repeated these four words, and then shook his head slightly, "Zhang Ailing's this seems to be complete, but it is actually sad, and it is not a very good love story." ”

"I think it's beautiful and approachable, isn't it touching to fall in love with the city?" Jian Xia has studied jewelry design for a while, and she still has some experience in this area, "Although gold jewelry has picked up recently, I still want to use pearls as the jewelry theme for this season. There is also the theme of choosing the love of the fallen city, I also thought of the male protagonist in the story, who likes the female protagonist the most Oriental women's 'tenderness of bowing his head', I think we can consider having a female spokesperson for Oriental beauty, gentle, elegant, and amorous, the specific design department and the brand department will be docked, and I currently have a few favorite female artists as alternatives. ”

What kind of gold and pearl, Lu Yuanhe didn't listen to it, but Jian Xia said that he wanted to find an oriental woman, and he also had Xu Zhimo's "gentleness when he bowed his head", and a face appeared in front of him. Sometimes it's puffy, sometimes it's shy, and when you bow your head, you really have "the shyness of the water lotus flower is not better than the cool breeze".

"Okay, I see, I already have the right person in mind. Tomorrow, I'm going to see the final draft and sample of the design. ”

After Jian Xia went out, Lu Yuanhe was stunned for a while. Yesterday, he didn't eat the love bento made by that little thing, and he was very distressed. I want to eat it today, but I'm afraid that she will be tired and can't bear to speak. After thinking about it, I still flipped out the "little things" in the mobile phone communication and dialed the white pigeon.

"What are you doing?"

The white dove's voice sounded a little listless, "Busy." ”

Lu Yuanhe remembered that the white pigeon's voice was tired last night, and he couldn't help but soften his voice, "Isn't your part almost finished?" Still busy? ”

"Hmm." The white dove replied.

Lu Yuanhe frowned.

Well? What does um mean? I don't think the white dove has ever been like this. Lu Yuanhe thought for a while, probably because he was too busy recently, he didn't seem to have time to spend with her, so he said, "I've been a little busy lately, and I didn't go to see you when you were discharged from the hospital." ”

The white pigeon was still angry, but his voice was lowered, "I've been quite busy lately. ”

It seems that he really has too little time to spend with his wife, Lu Yuanhe chuckled: "I asked Han Bin to pick you up tomorrow night, I have something for you." ”