Because of the meeting with Xie Xun the morning of the second day, Gu Mo rushed into the kitchen as soon as she returned to the villa and carefully tinkered with the butter cookies, she often made this for him to eat when she cooperated with Xie Xun two years ago, but she didn't expect to remember it after two years, it was really unexpected.

The smell of butter permeated the entire kitchen, Gu Mo slowly kneaded the batter into shapes, remembering that when Xie Xun first ate this, she also taught him how to knead the shape of biscuits.

However, at that time, Xie Xun's personality was not as good as it is now......

There was a man standing at the kitchen door, leaning against the doorframe, looking with interest at the busy figure in the room, and the corners of his eyes were raised.

As if he didn't want to disturb her, he quietly returned to the living room, and after sitting down, he looked in the direction of the kitchen, consciously or unconsciously, and his fingertips touched the table top to make a pleasant and crisp sound.

Gao Cheng also came in at this time, holding the tablet and reminding: "Mr. Fang, you still have a cross-border online meeting to hold in half an hour." ”

Fang Zhixu has a habit of preparing materials half an hour in advance before meetings, which is often the case when he is in the company.

"Hmm."

The hoarse voice responded casually, but he still lowered his head, looking at the tablet in his hand, and had no intention of getting up at all.

What is the urgency?

Gao Cheng muttered in his heart, so he had to stand by and wait.

The time came to 8:20, and there were only ten minutes left before the meeting, so Gao Cheng had to remind him again.

"Hmm."

The response was still a monosyllabic word.

This...... What does it mean??

At this time, Fang Zhixu directly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen, still sitting still.

Gao Cheng also looked towards the kitchen, only to know that someone seemed to be tinkering with something, but what does it have to do with his own boss? ?

Five minutes later, Gao Cheng really couldn't help it, "Mr. Fang, you should enter the room, there is a project in this meeting that needs you to decide." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise from the kitchen, like the sound of something in the oven.

I saw Fang Zhixu with a smile on his face, and raised his head to ask Gao Cheng next to him.

"How long do cookies need to be baked?"

"Huh?"

Gao Cheng didn't react for a while, thought about it, and hurriedly replied: "Bake it for twenty minutes, and it will take about twenty minutes to cool it in the end." ”

"Hmm."

Fang Zhixu smiled with his eyebrows, his slender legs stood up slightly straight, and he went upstairs with a happy face.

The monk who looked like a second monk was puzzled and thought it was strange, did the boss start to study baking? But what he hates most as a boss is sweets.

Go upstairs, there is only one last minute left before the meeting starts.

As soon as Fang Zhixu sat down, the meeting began, and the state of the spring breeze on his face was instantaneous, and he spoke coldly as usual.

Gao Cheng stood at the desk with a relieved face, my boss is just different!

The whole meeting was originally scheduled for about an hour, but at the end of the forty minutes, Fang Zhixu directly ended his speech.

"That's it for today's meeting."

Then, as soon as the microphone was turned off, the screen went black, and the room was suddenly quiet.

Gao Cheng looked dazed, what was going on?

I just wanted to say a few words, but I saw my boss rush downstairs with his feet up, and he didn't give him a chance to speak at all, it was like there were hundreds of thousands of gold downstairs.

When you open the door, the whole corridor is filled with the smell of butter and milk, and you know that the taste is definitely not bad when you smell it.

Gao Cheng didn't understand the situation yet, and something came to his mind, so he hurriedly stepped forward to talk.

"Mr. Fang, Mrs. is going to plant osmanthus trees in the yard, is she going to buy imported ones? Or is it domestic? ”

"Imports."

Without hesitation, as if that little money didn't matter at all.

Gao Cheng nodded hurriedly, how could he think that Boss Fang's tone just now was a little impatient? It's like a puppy eats someone's bones, and in order to eat the next meal, he immediately turns his belly to show goodwill?

Fang Zhixu pretended to walk downstairs leisurely, came to the kitchen with a familiar car, and saw Gu Mo sweating profusely, and the corners of his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Buttery cookies are on the counter, one box has been packed into a beautiful box, the other has been plated, it is very beautiful, and the taste of the room is even stronger, making people drool.

He raised his feet and walked into the kitchen, Gu Mo was turning his back to clean the dishes, reaching out to pick up a cookie, the appearance was still slightly hot, and he could smell the thick butter and milk smell under the tip of his nose.

Put it in your mouth, it is crispy and delicious, and the texture is creamy.

I didn't expect this person's craftsmanship to be really good?

After eating one piece, he was about to take the second piece, Gu Mo just turned around, and the two looked at each other.

"You're still ...... this thing"

"Who told you to steal the !?"

Gu Mo quickly stepped forward and slapped Fang Zhixu's hand away with a "snap".

The knuckled hand flushed slightly, and he was a little stunned, looking at Gu Mo sluggishly.

Gu Mo stared at him angrily, but when he thought that this thing was made of kitchen ingredients, he was a little upset not to leave him some money.

"This is for my friend!"

After speaking, I saw Gu Mo put the gift box aside, took a small plate out, then put on gloves, filled six pieces of biscuits in the big plate in the small plate, pushed it forward, pushed it halfway and took it back.

I took out a cookie and put it back on the plate.

"Oh, no more."

“……？？”

Fang Zhixu's eyes widened, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Is this woman really generous? Does he still have to say "thank you"?

Gu Mo didn't care about his reaction at all, he directly held the gift box in one hand and picked up the plate with the other, and then walked out of the kitchen without looking back.

Only Fang Zhixu and the small plate with five biscuits were left staring wide-eyed......

Didn't you make it for him!?

Gu Mo !!

In the corridor, Gao Cheng was holding a tablet and was about to find Fang Zhixu to determine something, but he couldn't see anyone left and right so he had to go to the kitchen, and happened to meet Gu Mo coming out with cookies in both hands.

"Hello ma'am."

"Eh, you wait."

I saw Gu Mo take out a food bag from the cabinet next to him and pour more than a dozen biscuits into it.

"Taste it, taste it!"

Gu Mo's desire to share is actually very strong, and he used to do these things for Fang Zhixu, but he basically went into the trash, in order not to waste food, it should be no problem to leave him only a few of them, right? Even if I am lost, I feel better!

Gao Cheng was flattered and accepted the biscuits, and then instantly understood why his boss was obsessed with the kitchen.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

Then he walked towards the kitchen, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Zhixu standing inside, his back straight.

"Mr. Fang, the biscuits made by Mrs. are so delicious!"

Fang Zhixu turned sideways, his face gloomy, but Gao Cheng was still immersed in the delicious taste of cookies, smiling into squinting eyes.

"Madame's craftsmanship is really good, this taste, it's great!"

As he spoke, he took out a biscuit from the food bag, and Fang Zhixu's gaze became even colder after touching the bag.

How many times more than his?!

A sour feeling surged up in my heart.

Gritting his teeth, with anger, he said viciously: "Buy all domestic!" ”

？？？

"What?"

Gao Cheng looked confused, and he couldn't understand it after knowing that he was talking about osmanthus trees, how could he still change from imported to domestic after eating biscuits?

Fang Zhixu picked up the small plate with a cold face, turned around and walked outside, and copied the bag in his hand when he passed by Gao Cheng's side.

Gao Cheng was even more confused, "I, where are my cookies?!" ”

Fang Zhixu, who had already walked out of the kitchen, said, "It's mine." ”

“……”

RETURNING TO THE ROOM, GU MO SLOWLY TASTED THE COOKIES SHE MADE, AND AFTER SHE WAS FULL, SHE TURNED ON HER IPAD AND PREPARED TO DRAW COMICS.

However, as soon as you enter the page, you will see a background notification.

"Dear painter, our company is very interested in your comics, I hope to get the animation and publishing adaptation rights, if you are interested, please contact the account below, and talk about the price in detail."

After seeing this, her first reaction was, is she stepping on shit luck? There is actually a copyright owner who wants to buy her comics??

Quickly took out his mobile phone to add contact information, but now the other party is estimated to have gotten off work and has not replied for a long time.

I didn't bother to draw when my thoughts were interrupted, and I always thought about how much money I could get if I sold the copyright, and whether I would save the money to pay it back or what?

Thinking about it, time passed, lying on the bed and brushing Weibo, and as soon as I opened it, I saw that my back photo was still hanging on the hot search.

Why haven't you quit yet?? The Internet is getting more and more popular, and it can be seen that people's curiosity is terrifying!

Forget it, go to sleep.

Upstairs, Zhixu sat on the coffee table in the bedroom, eating the cookies on the plate, plus the small plate he snatched from Gao Cheng was bulging, he chewed slowly, but his mood was not better.

"Oh, my Young Master Fang! Boss Fang, what's wrong with you? Who upset you? ”

There are three small video squares on the computer screen, and the other two are Chen Fei and Shen Hanzhou.

Fang Zhixu was still silent in front of the screen, and his face was very gloomy.

Chen Fei in the video frame seems to have long been accustomed to Fang Zhixu's this, "Ah Xu, tomorrow Pat will officially announce the endorsement, is Fang Shi sure of it?" ”

Now it seems that this matter can arouse Fang Zhixu's interest.

"Hmm."

He wasn't worried about this endorsement from the beginning, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

"That's okay, I didn't expect you to really give the endorsement to Xia Li, you won't really have anything to her, right?!"

Chen Fei teased on the side of the video, Fang Zhixu raised his head, his face was full of frost, and his eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

"Get out."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out, I'll get out!"

Shen Hanzhou on the side interjected with a smile, "Makes your mouth stink." ”

"I didn't! Wronged! ”

"Hanzhou, you're not going to be reading that comic again, are you?"

Shen Hanzhou's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and his gold-rimmed glasses are hung on the bridge of his upright nose, and he can see the slightly smiling gaze through the lenses.

Chen Fei was taken aback for a while, "Yes, really, why don't you buy the copyright and try it?" ”

"No, I just like this comic, nothing else."

Shen Hanzhou's voice was gentle and detached, and he seemed to be in a good mood?

"Tut-tut, star-chasing brain!"

Chen Fei urged, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Fang Zhixu was still eating cookies, out of curiosity.

"Ah Xu, your chef has cooked you delicious food again? I really envy you, next time I go to your house and ask your chef to cook some for me! ”

The next second,

[Your friend 'Ah Xu' has left the group chat.] 】

He can only get five pieces, and he still wants to eat it?

Dream.