Just like a male dog always likes to pee on the ground, the nature of men also likes to label some people or things around them with self-righteousness.

Although the current president Ji Da himself has not realized it, when he felt that Zhuo Jiarui, the future helmsman of the dignified Zhuo family, was not worthy of his little secretary, his subconscious had already regarded Le Tong as his private property.

His little secretary!

That's exactly what he thought at the time.

As for when did this subconscious originate, from the moment when the hotel saw her graceful figure? Or from the night of the drunken Spring Festival?

Or, in fact, even earlier? Unobtrusive!

It's a pity that this kind of subconscious has been buried too deep and too long in President Ji's heart, so that one day, he suddenly realized that when Le Tong had been labeled too much by his subconscious as "his Ji Rong's ......", everything seemed to be a little late.

And now, although President Ji Da has a small pimple in his heart, he still sits in the living room eating dumplings with an indifferent face, and for a person like him who can not change his face before the collapse of Mount Tai, this little emotion is basically negligible.

The dumplings were quickly wiped out by Ji Rong, and he picked up the coffee and sipped slowly, listening to the soft sound of kitchen utensils colliding in the kitchen from time to time, imagining that Le Tong was busy in the kitchen with an apron, Ji Rong suddenly felt that the strange scene of drinking coffee in the light of "ping pong" felt very good.

In the past, when the part-time worker was cooking, he was mostly in the study or in the gym, even if he sat in the living room, he was reading the newspaper and drinking coffee seriously, and he had never heard such a sound, and he would not be so bored as to use his imagination to sketch the picture of the part-time worker busy in the kitchen.

He did not know that the sensitivity of the ear and imagination to sound depended on the mood and preferences of the owner. If the owner doesn't want to hear or want to know, it will automatically block some noise, and if the owner wants to hear and feel, it will be much more sensitive, which is why Ji Rong can now clearly hear those sounds in the kitchen and can outline the corresponding picture.

Ji Rong was drinking coffee and reading newspapers outside to kill time, and Le Tong, who was in the kitchen, was methodically processing the food one by one, and finding lunch boxes in the locker and packing them one by one.

The fruit was also washed and dried, thinking that the children were playful and thirsty, and deliberately squeezed a large bottle of orange juice in a bottle.

After tossing and turning in the kitchen for more than an hour, Le Tong finally packed all the food and prepared it.

While taking off his apron, he glanced at the rich and delicious food on the cooking table with satisfaction, imagining how satisfied the little young master of the Ji family looked when he ate these foods, Le Tong raised his lips happily.

She smiled at the corners of her lips until she walked out of the living room.

Ji Rong, who was reading a financial magazine, heard footsteps and raised his head.

Le Tong was in a very good mood, and smiled at the president of the cold face, "President, the food is ready, I'm leaving." ”

As he spoke, he bent over and scooped up the scarf and bag on the other sofa, neatly carried the bag and put on the scarf, smiled at Ji Rong again, and turned around and walked towards the entrance.

Ji Rong was afraid for a few moments, before he slowly stood up, and wanted to say, let the driver send you back, over there, Le Tong had already changed his shoes, quickly flashed out of the door, and closed the door with a "bang".

Ji Rong put down the financial magazine, walked to the kitchen to take a look, and there were large and small lunch boxes neatly placed on the counter, and some lunch boxes were carefully pasted with post-it notes.

Ji Rong casually opened a lunch box, inside, there was a box full of yellow and fragrant fish balls, Ji Rong is usually not very particular about eating, but now he couldn't help but put a fish ball in his mouth.

The bouncy fish balls mixed with the fragrant curry flavor immediately captured his taste buds, delicious!

He could almost imagine that Ji Baobao was smiling happily when he ate these fish balls!

It is estimated that starting tomorrow, the recipes of the Ji family's mansion will have to be added with curry fish balls.

I really didn't expect that his little secretary is really a treasure!