Chapter 55: The Taste of Breakfast

Su Mo stopped his movements and turned his head.

"Don't do it, don't do it! I went to the toilet, and I drank too much soy milk just now, and I couldn't help it! ”

While making excuses, he was still holding his stomach and pretending to urinate.

Everyone focused their eyes on the two protagonists in the living room, deeply expressing their sympathy for Su Mo, but they couldn't do anything about it.

After all...... Not everyone has the blessing to enjoy the breakfast made by Qin Yang himself.

Hard-headed, Su Mo gave her eyes for help to everyone in the room, but the response she got was ignorance, so she was also desperate.

Sitting at the dining table, looking at the bowl of black batter in front of him, Su Mo cried with a sad face.

"Can you not eat it? I'm full! ”

"What do you say?"

The cold three words blocked all of Su Mo's words of refusal, and when she picked up the chopsticks, she could feel her hands trembling.

The butler who was standing on the side gasped, if this bowl of food is eaten...... Will it kill someone? Do you want to call an ambulance or something?

I watched Su Mo pick up the chopsticks, feed the thing into her mouth with her eyes closed, and then swallow it.

The others were all attentively observing Su Mo's current expression and behavior, and if there was anything abnormal, they would naturally call the 119 emergency number.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened. Su Mo ate the contents of the bowl one by one, as if he had lost his sense of taste.

Qin Yang frowned, looking at this woman's behavior.

He clearly knew that the food he cooked was unpalatable, but what did Su Mo mean by doing this?

Standing up, he directly took what the woman was eating, his eyes fell on the black thing, and Qin Yang looked away.

"If it's unpalatable, don't eat it! Butler, go pour it for me! ”

The next scene was even more shocking, and Su Mo also stood up, his gaze straight at Qin Yang's black eyes.

"How is that possible? It turns out that you are hiding it deeply! Although the sales are a little different, the taste is really good! ”

Su Mo's unusually sincere eyes touched everyone at the scene, and the subordinates and housekeepers all looked at Qin Yang with admiration, it turned out that their family was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Indeed, Su Mo ate seriously, so no one else doubted her. Qin Yang also had a trace of confidence, and with hope, he directly picked up the chopsticks and fed something into his mouth.

About 0.5 seconds later, Qin Yang's whole face was gloomy and he rushed into the bathroom.

Su Mo laughed, but then picked up the water cup next to him and poured several sips of water before stopping.

She grabbed her bag and ran towards the door, waving her hand twice in the air.

The girl's laughter was still in their memories, and Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he had already walked out of the bathroom. There are still one or two droplets of water left in the corners of his mouth that have not been wiped dry.

Looking at the half bowl of noodles left on the table, Qin Yang silently swore in his heart that he would never cook again! I looked around, but I didn't see the initiator.

"Madame should be going to work!"

The housekeeper reminded Qin Yang in a timely manner, and then stood aside in an orderly manner, waiting for orders.

"Ran away? Hehe, see how long she can hide! I don't believe she's coming back yet! ”

While dragging the jacket of casual clothes, Qin Yang walked upstairs, leaving a room full of puzzled subordinates and the bowl of steaming black things.

Both protagonists are gone, leaving a supporting character.

Everyone looked at the bowl of black batter on the table curiously, they wanted to know whether this bowl of batter was as delicious as Su Mo said or as unpalatable as Qin Yang showed.

They all rushed to pour the bowl of batter, and about three or two people had tasted it, and the taste stimulated the taste cells on the tip of the tongue.

Su Mo arrived at the company, returned to his seat, and continued to deal with the plan that was not completed yesterday.

Through a glass door, An Qingyang's gaze fell on Su Mo's quiet side face, and outside the other glass door, the female assistant's gaze also fell on An Qingyang's side face.

The female assistant had hinted at An Qingyang more than once, but it had no effect, and she smiled self-deprecatingly.

Maybe that day, she was just a tool used to relieve An Qingyang's physiological needs. After Su Mo became the second assistant, the female assistant knew who she was when she heard the name.

The phone on Su Mo's desk rang.

"Hello, I'm Mr. An's assistant, is there anything wrong?"

Naturally, he learned how to be an assistant, and Su Mo answered the phone generously.

"Hello, is this Miss Su Mo?"

"Yes!"

"I'm at the door of the lobby downstairs of the company, and there is a courier that needs your signature!"

After hearing this phone call, Su Mo was very puzzled, this was the second day she came to work in the company, and she didn't remember that she had purchased items, where did this express come from?

"Are you sure this is for me?"

"The address, phone number, and name can all match, it should be...... Your lover sent it to you, please hurry up and sign for it, I have other couriers to send! ”

The courier brother was already urging her, and it was not good to delay, so he only nodded to An Qingyang, and hurriedly took the elevator to the hall on the first floor.

Sure enough, out of the revolving door, a courier guy stood at the door, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.

Only this one person existed, and the sign on the courier brother was very obvious, Su Mo walked straight over, intending to ask about the situation.

However, the little brother who delivered the courier didn't reveal any news, or he didn't know anything at all, just handed the flowers to Su Mo, asked her to sign for it, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the car that was gone, Su Mo was holding a large handful of red roses, and the breeze lifted a strand of fine hair on her forehead, messy in the wind.

The scent of roses gradually spreads to the olfactory cells and gradually fills the mind.

The flame-like color instantly submerged Su Mo's reason, and he stayed in place for about two minutes before slowly turning around and returning to the company hall.

The more serious the working atmosphere, the more gossip will occur, this newly hired assistant general manager, looks very ordinary, but ...... It was favored by the general manager.

And, on the second day of work, I received a large bouquet of roses.

What is the flower language of roses, about everyone knows very well, roses represent a man's courtship of a woman.

The men and women in formal suits all looked at the bright bouquet of roses, and then the envy and jealousy in the women's eyes showed one by one.

has been thinking about who gave this bouquet of flowers, Su Mo didn't feel the eyes of the people around her, she was dressed in snow white with bright red, which was even more dazzling.

Makeup, painted to hide the paleness, became the center of attention in the crowd today.

Holding the flowers into the elevator, Su Mo was a little uncomfortable up and down.