Chapter 169 Intimate service
I don’t know why, but now I feel that being able to cook a meal so quietly and eat it for myself is a luxury.
When did she leave her home, then enter the company, and become like this?
I used to wait for my beloved man to come back day and night, but he never looked at him.
Those days seemed to have already emerged in my mind like a movie.
Knock--
Tang Jingze wiped his hair with a towel, stood in front of her handsomely in a home clothes, and knocked on the chopping board unhappily.
"What are you thinking? Noodles can't be eaten later."
Oh?
She came back to her senses and looked at the movements of the man in front of her. The misty water droplets flowed down his neck, with a sense of sexiness and charming lines.
This man was simply walking hormone, which made her cheeks burn red and hot.
"knew."
Pick the noodles neatly and then divide the soup.
She doesn't make things quickly, but she's very clean.
Taste delicious and color good.
It seems to be a professional.
Tang Jingze had eaten it before. Although it was not as good as a chef, it also had a unique flavor.
Two bowls of tomato and egg noodles were quickly served on the table.
“Try it.”
Compared to "Yuji Noodle Restaurant", Tang Jingze prefers her taste.
But this time, he frowned as soon as he took a bite.
“Isn’t it delicious?”
Looking at his expression, Song Nanqiao picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.
Well--
"Oh no, I forgot to put the seasoning."
It's so embarrassing to be in a daze.
The link was dropped at this time.
“I’ll do it again.”
She stood up and took the bowl in front of him.
Tang Jingze held her palm, "That's it."
He motioned for her to sit down, and in her surprised eyes, he got up and went to the kitchen, holding the mixed vegetables that Xiaoyuan had prepared at some time, and placed them between the two of them.
I picked some with chopsticks and put them in the bowl, and lowered my head to eat noodles.
"I......."
Although this kind of noodles is edible, it is not delicious. Is he the one who can deal with it?
Before, Yuji Noodle Restaurant might not have settled.
What's going on now?
Tang Jingze's lazy eyes flashed through the cunning. He raised his head and bent his fingers to flick her forehead.
"Eat quickly, go to bed after eating, aren't you going to the company tomorrow?"
She hurriedly covered her forehead, calmed down, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, imitated her, and ate the clear soup and watery noodles in front of her without knowing the taste.
He ate a bowl of noodles very quickly. She felt that after she had just eaten a few bites, he had already gotten up and went straight to the study.
Leave a back for her.
Song Nanqiao was fascinated by the sight.
Tang Jingze made a strange move tonight and felt relieved, and inexplicably wanted to get close.
He doesn't talk much, has little temper, and is pleasing to the eyes.
She must be crazy when she curled her lips and shook her head and laughed.
She actually felt that this kind of black-hearted man was also happy. She must have had her head broken, or she was moved by him today.
Eat clean noodles, wash dishes, then disinfect and put them in the cabinet.
I seem to like this comfortable life even more.
"Come up and pour me water!"
He was giving orders again.
Song Nanqiao took a deep breath, pulled out his smile stiffly, poured him a glass of warm water downstairs, and took it with him.
This dead man!
I really used her as a nanny.
It's simply an excessive amount!
He strided into the study and put a glass of water in front of him.
Turning around and wanting to leave.
"Stop, what's the attitude?"
Song Nanqiao turned around and looked at him with a look of pride, "Do you like to drink?"
After saying a word, she walked out of the study and brought the door with a slam.
Seeing her like this, the darkness in her eyes suddenly sank.
His lips squirmed and he spit out a few words lightly, "It's stubborn!"
………
The next day.
Down Group.
The wall clock on the wall shows nine o'clock in the morning.
Guan Hui has not appeared for a long time.
The four of them sat in the conference room for a long time.
Song Nanqiao's eyes touched Luo Ying beside her, reached out to hold her soft pancreas and smiled slightly.
"Teacher, I'm here."
There is no extra word, just a few simple words, which is extremely heartwarming.
Luo Ying looked up at her, her eyes soft.
"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared. From the day I accept this case, don't worry about me. The teacher has lived for more than 40 years. Could it be that I can't even handle this? Then you really underestimate me."
"Um!"
She nodded, and guilt flowed through her heart.
Sheng Sheng and Li Wei were both busy waiting for the ppt, and did not pay much attention to the small movements of the two people.
Until the door of the conference room was opened, two people appeared one after another.
Guan Hui was wearing a motorcycle design suit. She hadn't seen her for a few months. Her hair grew a lot. Her sharp eyes swept across Song Nanqiao and settled on Luo Ying's face.
"Hello, teacher, I didn't expect that you would take over this case in the end."
Her tone was somewhat respectful, but her expression was very light.
Luo Ying stood up and put her hand on her, considering being polite.
"I didn't expect you to choose to settle in Down."
The meaning of polite greetings is self-evident.
The air was filled with fire.
Wan Hui curled her lips and smiled, and she was so cold that she felt like she was.
"This is nature. Good birds choose trees to live in. Down is a large group with endless development potential. Here I show my design talent and lead Down's design team to the top of the world. It is naturally my ambition and worthy of my ability. Are you right?"
Luo Ying pursed the corners of her lips, and seemed not willing to speak much.
Song Nanqiao's eyes sank. Just as he was about to speak, Li Wei took it with a smile.
He held Wan Hui's hand and shook it up and down.
"Whatever the designer in Guanhui said is right, but you have something wrong. The designer team of Tang may not be able to lead you to the top internationally. It may be Song's designer. If you lose your limelight, then it will be declining and exhausted, which is quite bleak. Sometimes you can't say too much. My grandma said that it is right for people to have ambitions, but things are hidden in your heart. Only after doing it will be more beautiful. If you say beautiful things, it will be embarrassing!"
Guan Hui's indifferent eyes fell on him. She was already neutral and beautiful, and Li Wei shrank her neck.
"I'm just telling the truth. If you say something you don't want to listen to, you will automatically ignore it. I'm afraid of this look."
Song Nanqiao smirked. Seeing that he was obviously very arrogant, he could feel relieved when he said every word that made Guan Hui feel heartbroken.
Ruan Yu raised her chin, smiled disdainfully on her face, raised her eyelids, and looked at them coldly.
"Aren't you going to have a meeting? Don't show off your words and see the truth under your hands."
She sat directly opposite Song Nanqiao, with her legs crossed, and she was proud and graceful.
Just like the noble character of Tang’s mother, sure enough, none of the people involved in the Tang family have a good temper.
Chapter completed!