The innermost part of the 18th floor is a large flat floor that occupies half of the area, with a full area of five or six hundred square meters.

The facilities are very complete, office area, relaxation area, and even bedrooms.

It's more of a home than a rigorous office.

Mr. Special Assistant smiled and introduced to Tang Muqing, "Miss Tang, the president has a habit of taking a break before lunch, I will call the president, please wait here for a while." Before leaving, the special assistant also prepared a cup of tea for Tang Muqing very considerately.

Tang Muqing: "......"

I saw the assistant walk to the bedroom door and knock on the door.

After a minute or so, Wei Beiting walked out of it.

The man was still dressed in a straight suit, with an indifferent and elite look, and only when he saw Tang Muqing's indifferent eyes did he feel a little warm, and walked to her side and sat down, "Why are you here, something?" ”

Tang Muqing was a little uncomfortable to look at by his hot gaze.

subconsciously widened the distance between the two of them and scurried to the side, "I'll send you something to eat, I should also leave." ”

The special assistant had already left, and there were only the two of them in the huge space.

Tang Muqing was still a little uncomfortable, Wei Beiting stretched out his hand and dragged the person back, "Something?" ”

Tang Muqing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to Wei Beiting's meaning, and explained very embarrassedly, "It's not a request for anyone, but I know about "The Legend of Fengqi", you helped me, I just want to thank you." ”

"But I won't do anything, just want to cook you a meal and show gratitude."

Wei Beiting spoke, "There are snacks in the cupboard. ”

Tang Muqing thought that he wanted to eat, so he obediently went to get it.

After all, he is an actor who needs to maintain his figure, after Tang Muqing opened the refrigerator, he saw at a glance that the entire refrigerator was basically full of fat-reducing food.

Tang Muqing took two bags of chicken breasts and walked back, and as soon as she sat down, she heard Wei Beiting say, "These are all prepared for you, stay here in the afternoon, and wait until I get off work and go home together." ”

"It's not good for me to stay here......"

When she came up just now, a lot of people were looking at her.

Although no one came up to say anything, Tang Muqing could probably guess what others thought. should be guessing her identity and why she was treated differently by the special assistant.

Without waiting for the reason for her refusal to speak, Wei Beiting said the next sentence unhurriedly, "You are my wife now, legally." It doesn't matter if it's known, our marriage will only add points to your public image. ”

Tang Muqing: "......"

It makes sense, it's because she is not worthy of Wei Beiting, in short, this marriage is not a loss at all.

Tang Muqing was still trying to organize the rest of the language, and saw Wei Beiting open the lid of the chicken soup, smelling the taste, and the man's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. "This soup smells great."

was praised, and Tang Muqing floated in an instant.

His expression was full of unconcealable pride, "This is the only one of the meals I made today that was not guided by the fat aunt, you can try my craftsmanship, isn't it super." ”

The man smiled at the corners of his lips.

Drinking the soup in one gulp, it's not that someone is boasting, it tastes really good.

The softness of the chicken is stewed just right, the flavor of the chicken soup is rich, and it is more of the original taste, Tang Muqing does not have many ingredients, but the boiling time should be very long.

Wei Beiting took a few sips, then put down the spoon, "It tastes good." ”

Tang Muqing's eyes dimmed a little, in fact, it doesn't taste good......

My grandfather's soup was drunk every time, and he was full of praise for the taste.

And Wei Beiting just took two sips and put it down, yes, how can her craftsmanship compare to what Wei Beiting eats on weekdays. Only her grandfather will support her, and now, she doesn't even know where her grandfather is.

"It's delicious, I can't bear it."

Tang Muqing, who was depressed, heard the voice, and suddenly raised his eyes, and saw the man's sword eyebrows lightly, staring at the bucket of soup.

Tang Muqing smiled, "It's not a valuable thing." If you like to drink, I'll just stew it for you at home in the future, and we're still living together, so it's still very convenient to cook for you. ”

Wei Beiting picked up the spoon again, and on the side of Tang Muqing's face, which Tang Muqing couldn't see, the corners of Wei Beiting's lips were rising.

He's really too smart.

In the future, you can often eat her cooking, witty!