His brain didn't get into the water.

"What are you talking about, you stinky boy?" Wang Daqin couldn't help but move his hand, and patted Young Master Yan on the shoulder, "I have a problem myself, and Lifelike doesn't dislike you, you still drag a fart." ”

It came out in ten minutes, and I dared to pose in front of people and girls.

Thinking of this, the old lady became worried again, and she hurriedly greeted the kitchen, "Aunt Zhang, is the soup hot?" Yan San is back, bring it to him and drink it. ”

Yan Rusheng was curious about what kind of soup it was.

The old lady called at noon to remind him that he must go home to drink at night, for fear that he would forget, so she called several more in the evening.

"It's coming, it's coming." Aunt Zhang came out of the restaurant, holding a bowl of hot soup in her hand, and sent it to Yan Rusheng with a smile, "Third young master, it's lukewarm and hot, just drink it in one gulp." ”

There are green onions and a little ginger floating in the soup, and you can smell the fragrance from afar.

Yan Rusheng didn't reach out to take it, he glanced at it first, except for green onions and one or two ginger shreds, there was nothing in it, and the white soup was a bit like fish soup.

But his intuition told him that this should not be fish soup, and if it was fish soup, the old lady would not be so laborious.

"What kind of soup is this?" He asked.

Wang Daqin took the soup and sent it directly to Yan Rusheng's mouth, "This soup was boiled by grandma for an afternoon, it doesn't hurt you to drink more, grandma sees that you have lost weight after working hard recently, and she feels sorry for you." ”

Yan Rusheng tilted his head back and glanced at the white liquid in the bowl with disgust.

He hid, and Wang Daqinist stepped forward, "Drink it." ”

Direct order.

"Okay, okay." Yan Rusheng knew that if he didn't drink this soup tonight, he wouldn't be at ease, so he reached out and took the bowl, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Except for being a little fishy, it tastes good.

For the next few days, he would come home every night and drink the same white soup as he had done that night.

When I asked her what kind of soup the old man was, she didn't say whether she was alive or dead, and she did a good job of secrecy, and he couldn't ask any of the servants at home.

Seeing that a week was almost over, and the owner of the next position had not yet come, Wen Xuxu couldn't help it and knocked on the door of Yan Rusheng.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to call Secretary Wen, she hasn't come to work for a few days."

As soon as she entered, she cut to the point.

She was only entrusted by her grandmother to teach Miss Wen with her own experience, but now she seems to have changed back to formality?

If you don't talk about this matter, will she have to keep doing it if Miss Wen doesn't come?

Yan Rusheng raised his head and looked at her coldly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "She didn't come to work because of you, before she came, you have to replace her as my secretary and do a good job." ”

Young master, are you really so domineering?

"Obviously, you have to ......" Xu Xu wanted to argue, but when the word 'forced kiss' came to her mouth, she really couldn't say it, so she took it hesitantly, "If you have to stimulate her in that way, I persuaded you, you did it recklessly." ”

She doesn't have a contract now, so she can leave at any time, okay?

Of course...... With Wang Daqin in the middle, she can't be so irresponsible, pat her ass and leave.

Just like last time, unless Yan Rusheng chased her.

'Bang' Young Master Yan suddenly slapped the table, and roared at Wen Xuxu with a cold face: "Wen Xuxu, you dare to yell at me in my office now?" ”

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