Sang Yanyang, are you going to go directly to the company later?" Fang Nianzhi lay on the table and looked at him, asking softly.

"I'll send you back first, why don't you go to the company together?" As soon as Sang Yanyang lowered his head, he could meet the bright gaze of his own woman, and he remembered that he had never taken her to the company.

"No, no, I'll go home by myself later, you don't have to send me."

Fang Nianzhi was secretly glad in his heart, so he could go back and clean up the muscular hunk's newspaper under the pillow after a while.

Sang Yanyang must not be allowed to have a chance to see.

"It's okay, there's still more time." Sang Yanyang answered this directly without looking at his mobile phone, he is the president of the company, and he doesn't need to clock in and out.

But for so many years, I have been going to work non-stop, going early and leaving late.

Now that he finally has more important people around him, he wants to try the feeling of being late and leaving early.

"Okay, just wait a minute, you can take me to the door of the villa." Fang Nianzhi knew that Sang Xianyang seemed to be a good talker, but in fact, it was difficult to change this matter.

She didn't persuade her anymore, and now that it was daylight, he could go upstairs and rummage through the room again.

"Okay."

While they were chatting, the boss brought over two cheong rolls and put them on the table, "The cheong rolls for two are ready, please use them slowly."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Nianzhi couldn't wait to take a pair of disposable chopsticks from the table and open them, she looked at the red chili pepper on top of the rice noodles, and she began to swallow saliva unconsciously.

She first used chopsticks to stir the chili pepper and rice noodles thoroughly before she began to eat.

The hot rice rolls and the spicy taste are so happy.

Sang Yanyang looked at his satisfied little face, and began to move his chopsticks slowly, this kind of food made of ordinary flour and eggs, he really didn't feel anything special, and it was no different from ordinary meals for him.

But seeing that Nianzhi's food was so fragrant, his appetite was unconsciously much better.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Nianzhi looked up at the man opposite who also started to move his chopsticks.

"It's okay." Sang Yanyang said lightly, and moved his chopsticks to clip several pieces.

Fang Nianzhi smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat hard.

The two of them left the store after eating and walked in the direction of going back.

After sending Fang Nianzhi to the door, Sang Yanyang touched her head, "Call me if you have anything, or you can come to the company directly."

"Okay, I see, you can go to work with confidence." Fang Nianzhi nodded.

She didn't understand why Sang Yanyang could become so slimy, as if she hadn't been alone at home before.

Because they didn't have anything to do with each other before, they had always lived well at home alone, but now he began to explain.

"Hmm." Seeing that there was no reluctance in the woman's eyes now, Sang Xianyang secretly sighed in his heart, it seemed that it would take a while for him to conquer her.

I originally wanted to hold her stomach, but I didn't expect that learning to cook would be so difficult, and now I can only think about starting from somewhere else in the future.

Fang Nianzhi looked at Sang Yanyang's figure and couldn't wait to run upstairs after walking away.

In order to make sure that the muscular hunk poster under the pillow is not discovered by anyone, she also specially locked the door of the room.

Only then did he take out the posters with confidence, crumpled them into a ball, and was about to find a place to burn them with a lighter, but he opened them again and looked at the handsome face on the poster, feeling reluctant.

This is a collector's edition poster that I finally grabbed before, and it was a pity that it burned like this.

After hesitating for a long time, Fang Nianzhi finally decided to hang on a certain fish and sell it to people in need.

But temporarily placed here, in order to avoid being discovered by others in the past few days, she secretly stuffed it into the closet, the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place.

So, she put the poster directly

It was stuffed into Sang Yanyang's pants pocket, and it was specially folded flat.

After solving all this, she went downstairs to watch TV, waiting for someone destined to buy it, and then she went out to deliver it.

Fang Nianzhi spent almost the whole day chasing dramas at home, eating snacks, which was very comfortable.

Before you know it, it's evening.

Fang Nianzhi was optimistic about the time, and he would put away the snacks on time at six o'clock, and turn off the TV.

But the time had just reached half past five, and Sang Yanyang's tall figure appeared in the living room.

Fang Nianzhi took the snack and wanted to stuff it under the sofa, but she was caught red-handed, she stood in place awkwardly, and did not react for a long time.

"Didn't you say you hadn't eaten a snack in a long time?" Sang Yanyang raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on the large bag of snacks she was carrying.

Seeing that the bag is still two-thirds empty, it is enough to see that this bag of snacks has been bought for a long time.

"I... Misunderstanding, in fact, these are all eaten by the servant, I was just too greedy, so I borrowed a pack from him, but I didn't expect you to come back just now, and I haven't had time to eat it."

Fang Nianzhi stubbornly talked nonsense, if her explanation was not reasonable enough, not only would this bag of snacks be confiscated, but it was estimated that it would be more strictly controlled in the future.

She really couldn't see her beloved potato chips confiscated.

The servant next to him: "?" They are so old that they don't eat this snack at all.

"Really?" Sang Yanyang has already seen what the truth of the matter is, but he has not directly exposed it.

Looking at Nianzhi's nervous little appearance and constantly explaining to himself, he had a slight balance in his heart, and probably only in this matter could make her nervous.

Otherwise, if you stay alone in a box with a male model, you won't be nervous for so long.

His husband has no sense of existence.

"Of course, I'm not going to lie to you, I've always listened to you, you see, after you said that you can only eat one ice cream a day, I only eat one ice cream in the refrigerator every day."

Fang Nianzhi forcibly pulled out a smile, did she just want to eat one? Obviously, Sang Yanyang will count the number every day when he comes back!

And it won't be supplied in time, sometimes it's not in the refrigerator, and it may take a while to buy it back.

That's why she doesn't eat so many times anymore, only when she really wants to eat.

"Well, I believe it, and the rest of the chips will be handed over to me and confiscated." Sang Yanyang nodded slightly, and stretched out his big palm towards her.

"Okay." Fang Nianzhi smiled on his face, bitter in his heart, and reluctantly handed it in.

She also heard her lie and did not pass the test, otherwise it would not be confiscated, but asked her to return it to the servant.

"Later, the chef who taught me before will come to the house, and I'll ask him to make you a snow girl."

After Sang Xiyang confiscated the snacks, he didn't forget to throw out a dessert to appease her.

(End of chapter)