013 Cooking is as happy as eating
Xi Xiaomo was too lazy to move this afternoon. She chose to open a private dish, but now she is so tired. Was her choice wrong?
Xi Xiaomo sat next to the window with his right hand, looking straight out of the window with his eyes curled up. In fact, Xi Xiaomo herself was not very clear. She only had one voice in her mind, that is: She was very tired, very tired, really tired...
"Boss..." The waiter handed over a glass of iced lemonade. In fact, this boss was really good to her. Thinking about the kind that she had just graduated, she was really the same. She held the perfect resume in her hand, but was returned by the employer again and again. Until one day, she saw the place that was still being renovated, but Xi Xiaomo enthusiastically handed the water to her. Perhaps it was because of the warmth on Xi Xiaomo at that time that she was willing to stay here.
"Well...you are the ones who feel sorry for you the most." Xi Xiaomo had a tired expression on his face and smiled foolishly at the waiter.
"Are you exhausted?"
"Well, that's not it. Those who were killed by thousands of kills dared to take leave at the same time and go back to their hometown to get married. I really am..."
Although Xi Xiaomo didn't say anything, she really wanted to ask in her heart, did you guys marry girls from the same family as their wives at the same time? It's such a coincidence that they're all bullying me, the boss. They're a girl after all, but they don't have a boyfriend yet, but their employees are taking leave to get married. This person is really more depressed than others.
"Come here and sit there, there should be no one in the afternoon." Xi Xiaomo patted the chair beside him and asked the waiter to come and sit together.
"By the way!" Xi Xiaomo seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned his head and asked.
"Hmm? Boss, you said." The waiter was stunned by Xi Xiaomo as soon as he sat down. Does the boss have anything to explain?
Xi Xiaomo curled his lips: "You won't ask for leave in a few days, tell me you're going to get married!" If this is true, Xi Xiaomo will really go crazy.
"No, no, I don't have a boyfriend yet." The waiter looked shy and smiled awkwardly at Xi Xiaomo.
It seems that the boss is really exhausted today, otherwise he wouldn't have asked her like this, but it's no wonder Xi Xiaomo would have asked her like this. After all, she is a girl. Who doesn't want to have a romantic love...
"Then when you have a boyfriend, remember to tell me that I will check it out for you."
"Okay, no problem, I will tell you, don't worry."
It's night...
Not to mention, the orders this night were surprisingly small, but Xi Xiaomo was not upset at all. After all, this afternoon was already beyond the usual number. Just look at this point, it won’t take long to make your own private dish a big fire! It’s so popular that it’s inside and outside of Dongyang City! I’m afraid that if I want to eat the dishes here, I probably have to make an appointment in advance. When I think of this, Xi Xiaomo’s smile on his face can’t be restrained...
Leng Lingchuan glanced at the sky outside, well, it was already dark, isn't this girl closing the store and going home? A girl didn't even have any sense of prevention. It seems that some of the people who were attracted to Anbei this time can bear it in the future.
"Drive away?" An Bei asked in a low voice. Although Leng Lingchuan didn't say anything on the surface, he had been staying in the car like this. In An Bei's eyes, it was already hard. If he continued to waste like this, Leng Lingchuan's lumbar spine would not be able to stand it.
"Hmm? Is it closed?"
Leng Lingchuan moved his body, huh? This is not closed yet, why is Anbei so anxious to go home?
"What are you anxious about?"
"No, I'm just worried..."
Leng Lingchuan waved his hand, and he was simply superfluous. Will Leng Lingchuan himself be unaware of what his body looks like?
Anbei, Anbei, you should worry more. The girl Xi Xiaomo's physical condition is right. She kept shouting at noon, lying about how uncomfortable she felt. In a blink of an eye, she was very lively. She really couldn't understand what this person did.
It was not until around ten o'clock in the night that Xi Xiaomo packed up and walked out...
Xi Xiaomo never seemed to notice it. On her way home today, the traffic light was as if it had been agreed upon and had never been blocked. Once this person was in a good mood, his spirit would also be smoother.
After Xi Xiaomo parked the electric car, he opened the door to his home with the midnight snack he prepared for himself...
"Let's go, go back."
Leng Lingchuan finally wanted to go home, and Anbei's hanging heart also relaxed...
Xi Xiaomo walked into his small single apartment, hung up his coat, and then walked into the bathroom. Every day when he returned home, Xi Xiaomo would only be completely relaxed when taking a bath. In fact, others may not know that being a chef has always been Xi Xiaomo's dream, but sometimes, this person's dream will become so vulnerable whenever it collides with reality.
After Xi Xiaomo took a shower, she watched TV series and had dinner in the living room...
Leng Lingchuan also returned home. After taking a shower, his whole body felt so painful. He didn't make up for it this afternoon and stayed in the car for an afternoon. Hey, Anbei, if you can't find a girlfriend this time, I will be in vain.
"It's so annoying! You said that you are the emperor, why don't you have some emotional intelligence? Can't you tell me? Your wife is about to be angry with you! Oh... It's so urgent, so urgent."
Xi Xiaomo was holding chopsticks and chewing at the TV. You know, Xi Xiaomo usually doesn't watch such palace dramas easily, because in Xi Xiaomo's heart, this kind of intriguing palace dramas really makes people anxious to watch. Sometimes, as he watches, he becomes anxious.
"but…"
Xi Xiaomo looked down at his dinner, um... Thanks to the food accompanying me, otherwise I would have fainted by this plot tonight.
Some people always say that when cooking, you have to like it from the bottom of your heart, so that you can give the people who eat a taste of happiness. However, Xi Xiaomo always feels that as long as the people who cook are happy, the food you cook must be the most delicious dish in the world, but... where will the person who loves her Xi Xiaomo?
"I tell you, don't let me wait too long. I am a very dedicated person!" Xi Xiaomo started to murmur to himself, praying silently in his heart, hoping to meet his true emperor earlier, because Xi Xiaomo could even guess that feeling must be the best.
Chapter completed!