Mr. Chef is not very old, and his baby face looks alive, like a student who has not yet left the campus.

Tang Muqing glanced at the chef, and then looked at Mr. Special Assistant, her eyes were full of suspicion that could not be concealed, "You and Bei Ting, you won't hire child laborers to stay and cook for you, right?" ”

This face doesn't look like a college student, it looks like a high school student.

Mr. Special Assistant's always cold face actually showed a smile, he looked at the chef, then at Tang Muqing, and his tone returned to coldness: "Young lady, you misunderstood, this Mr. Chef is thirty-three years old." ”

What's that?

Thirty-three?

Tang Muqing turned his head to look at Mr. Chef, sky blue jeans, and a white T-shirt inside the chef's jacket.

On his feet, he also wears a pair of white canvas shoes.

This dress, no matter how you look at it, is also a student who has not yet graduated from high school.

Mr. Special Assistant pushed the gold-rimmed glasses without lenses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was calm and composed, "Young lady, I don't have to lie to you, this gentleman is indeed thirty-three years old." If you think I'm lying, I can take you to see his file in the HR department, which has a copy of his ID card. ”

Chef: "......"

Exposing people's old bottoms to this point.

Isn't it a bit too harsh?

The baby-faced chef took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said to Tang Muqing with a smile, "Hello, my name is Luo Bai." I am the chef of the Beijue Group, but I am different from other chefs, and I am only responsible for the catering of Mr. Wei. ”

Tang Muqing generously stretched out her hand to him, "Hello Luo Bai, I am Tang Muqing, Beiting's wife." ”

The girl's bright eyes were like a galaxy, Luo Bai was stunned, stretched out his hand to shake her hand, and turned to get the ingredients.

In the movement, there is still some sluggishness and stiffness.

Seemingly......

Wei Beiting was not deceiving him.

She's real, she doesn't remember anything.

I don't remember Wei Beiting, let alone him.

Mr. Special Assistant raised his hand and looked at the time, and said to Luo Bai, "I still have a job over there, and the young lady stays here, so I will leave it to you to take care of it, and I will go to work first." ”

Luo Bai nodded, and Mr. Special Assistant left without looking back.

Tang Muqing looked curiously at the back of Mr. Special Assistant leaving, and turned his head, Luo Bai not only prepared the ingredients, but also cut them all and put them on various plates.

Tang Muqing: "......"

With this efficiency, it is no wonder that he can be Wei Beiting's side.

But.

Tang Muqing looked at Luo Bai, and there was confusion in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, "Is it my delusion, why do I think the name Luo Bai sounds a little familiar......

As soon as Luo Bai saw it, Tang Muqing hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I just said it casually, you must not take it to heart." I don't have the idea of climbing relationships or anything like that, I really don't. ”

Luo Bai was already wiping the board, listening to Tang Muqing's words, he smiled, "The young lady is laughing, you are already Wei Beiting's wife, do you still need to climb other people's relationships, you don't need to." ”

Tang Muqing touched her chin and nodded, "That makes sense." ”

Merely......

Tang Muqing's gaze still stopped at Luo Bai's body.

Tang Muqing finally didn't suppress her curiosity, "Are you the Luo Bai of the Luo family?" ”

Cooking, Luo's family.

Tang Muqing thought of a person a few years ago, the gold medal screenwriter of Beijue International, Luo Bai.

The only son of the Luo family, he doesn't want to put a huge family business, he just wants to write a script.

He did succeed, but he disappeared five years ago, as if he had evaporated from the world.

The young master of the Luo family, who has left a legend in the entertainment industry, will really go to Wei Beiting's company and become a chef?

Luo Bai nodded very brightly, and then said, "It's me." ”

Is it really Luo Bai?

That gold medal screenwriter!

"Then why didn't you write the script all of a sudden, I thought you were going back to inherit the family business."

Luo Bai's bland eyes flickered a little unnaturally.

His tone was cold, but he still answered Tang Muqing's question, "Something happened a few years ago, and my source of inspiration dried up, and I couldn't write it." After being silent for a few years, Wei Beiting suggested that I change my way of life and maybe find inspiration again. ”

"And ......"

"You said that you inherited the family business, and I did inherit it."

Tang Muqing only felt that the amount of information was a bit large.

Although Luo's Group is still inferior to Beijue Group in Tang Muqing's eyes.

However, it is not comparable.

So what is the situation now?

The president of the Rockwell Group, working as a chef in the North Jue Group?

According to Wei Beiting's recipe today, what Wei Beiting eats is nothing more than a very simple bowl of mutton noodles.

And the first thing Tang Muqing had to do was to boil water.

There was boiling water here, Tang Muqing still couldn't control herself from looking in Luo Bai's direction, who knew that when she saw it like this, her gaze was captured by Luo Bai.

Luo Bai looked at her with a little smile in her pale eyes.

Unlike Wei Beiting's coldness, Tang Muqing found that Luo Bai's coldness was different.

If people in reality can be assumed by the characters in the script, then Luo Bai's coldness is the kind of coldness that can only be watched.

Luo Bai handed her the lid of the pot, and the water would boil faster after it was closed.

Tang Muqing took the lid of the pot, and heard the light voice of the man in her ear, "I don't cook here every day, but I've been more idle recently, what kind of president do you think of, do you face a lot of heavy work every day?" ”

Tang Muqing nodded, and then said, "Wei Beiting is like that. ”

In memory.

Tang Muqing has been married to Wei Beiting since she was married.

Although the man is still on time when he gets off work, he still reads some documents when he is at home at night.

Those documents may not be very heavy, but Wei Beiting is really, as long as there is the right time, he is working all the time.

After listening to Tang Muqing's words, Luo Bai asked her, "Do you think he really likes work as much as you said, or because of some other reasons, he has to put all his attention on work?" ”

"Other reasons?"

Tang Muqing seemed to have touched the breath of gossip.

Luo Bai's face was still flat, "Yes, it's for other reasons." ”

When Tang Muqing wanted to continue asking, Bai Luo didn't say anything, just said, "Miss Tang, isn't the focus of the reason why you are here with me now, how to cook a delicious meal for Wei Beiting?" ”

Tang Muqing: "......"

If she's not mistaken.

It didn't seem to be her who just started the topic, but the man in front of him.

How much helplessness there was in my heart, I can't say it at this moment, Tang Muqing lifted the lid of the pot in front of him behind him.