Cheng Anya smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, this is my personal question, I won't answer it. [Source of this book www.
Third Young Master Ye crossed her chest and scanned her face twice with deep eyes, then slowly moved down and landed on the lunch box. Ning Ning made love chicken wings today, and the two chicken wings beautifully formed a heart.
It is served with fried asparagus, very green in color, sprinkled with a little bit of chili pepper, and a small red persimmon is placed in the middle of the love chicken wings as a creative decoration.
It looks like a true love lunch!
Third Young Master Ye raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling, and looked at Cheng Anya with an evil look in his eyes. Cheng Anya followed his gaze, her face turned red for the rare occasion, and her heart felt like a deer.[
Damn it!
Son, this bloody drama you made up, damn, this pervert must have misunderstood!
“Isn’t the food in the company cafeteria delicious?”
"I'm used to his food."
"Him?" Young Master Ye frowned and narrowed his eyebrows deeply. There was no hint of happiness or anger in his tone, but there was a bit of yin and yang in him, "A man?"
Cheng Anya coughed twice and nodded. This pervert was so stupid that she didn't want to eat. She looked at the food, smelled the aroma, and salivated. You're not hungry, I'm very hungry!
Third Young Master Ye smiled even colder, hum, Yang Zekun would cook for this woman? What a miracle, what kind of show of affection are you afraid that people won't know that you are very close?
"It looks delicious." Ye Sanshao said lightly.
Cheng Anya's lips twitched fiercely, what did he mean? Not everyone can guess Ye San's thoughts accurately, Cheng Anya was still wondering why he said this.
Mr. Ye Sanshao had already proved his words with his actions. He took the lunch box very gracefully, and as soon as he put down his fork, the chicken wings went into his mouth.
For the first bite, I tried asparagus. It was really delicious. This bento was cooked to a high standard. Although it was a home-cooked meal, it tasted delicious.
Cheng Anya was stunned. This time, the wind was really messy. It took her a long time to realize, Damn! You dare to steal my lunch.
"President, what are you doing?"
"Have a meal!"
"That's my lunch box."
Calm down, calm down, impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil.
"I'm hungry!" It's so delicious, Yang Zekun, this skill is really impressive, hell, he can even cook, such a perfect man is so careful that he can be struck by lightning.
Ning Ning, who was far away in elementary school, sneezed gracefully.
As Young Master Ye was eating, he noticed that Cheng Anya was glaring at him with blazing eyes, her expression seemed to devour him. He paused, raised his eyebrows, and took another bite of the chicken wing.[
He stood up gracefully, floated into the president's office with his lunch box in hand, and left Cheng Anya outside in a gorgeous manner.
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Ye San’s jealous way is so cute! (⊙_⊙)…
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