What is going on? In the past, I would never have been in such an embarrassing situation.
Lu Mingjun was not polite, changed into his slippers and walked directly into the house.
Although he had always come to the community to pick up Lin Zhiyao before, this was the first time he entered the house.
So he began to look at it curiously. He wanted to know what Mr. Lin's decoration style was like.
The whole thing gives people a light and luxurious feeling, not as exaggerated as the European style.
The color is also very good, so it looks really comfortable.
Lu Mingjun nodded secretly. Sure enough, beautiful people have good taste.
This house is only about 110 square meters, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms.
For Lin Zhiyao herself, living here is enough.
I have to say that she is still very low-key. Otherwise, given her status, it would be really normal for her to live in a villa.
"Mr. Lin, your decoration style is really good, I like it very much!"
After finishing speaking, he sat down on the sofa.
Then I saw boiled instant noodles on the coffee table, with a braised egg in it.
"Mr. Lin, just eat this at night? How can this be possible? Your health is important. You can't bear it if you keep eating these non-nutritious things!"
Lu Mingjun saw this and said to Lin Zhiyao.
"This is also because of the marketing department. I just finished working overtime, so I just dealt with it casually."
At this time, Lin Zhiyao returned to her normal state.
She found that she didn't dare to face Lu Mingjun alone. This was a situation that had never happened before.
No matter who the other party is, Lin Zhiyao will not be afraid.
But this time was an exception. She had an indescribable feeling.
"How can we deal with dinner? Do you have any ingredients in the refrigerator? I'll help you make a meal. You can rest here first!"
After that, it didn't matter whether Lin Zhiyao agreed or not.
I went directly to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
There weren't a lot of ingredients inside, so he found some ribs, and Lu Mingjun started cooking without any explanation.
Although Lin Haibin's matter was quite urgent, Lu Mingjun still had to be selfish for once.
After all, there are not many opportunities to enter Lin Zhiyao's house, so you must show it off.
Leave a good impression on Mr. Lin, and maybe we can come more often in the future.
Lin Haibin couldn't run away anyway, not less than an hour or half an hour.
Lin Zhiyao did not expect that Lu Mingjun would do this. Looking at Mr. Lu cooking in the kitchen, she felt a strong sense of satisfaction in her heart.
How great would it be if the two of them could continue like this?
She was startled by what she was thinking, and her pretty face became even more rosy.
Lin Zhiyao, Lin Zhiyao, what's wrong with you?
Isn’t it just to cook you a dish? Does this conquer you?
You are really worthless. Are you still the strong woman who overcame all obstacles in the mall?
She began to secretly despise herself, but Lu Mingjun didn't know all this.
He used his skills to the extreme, and when the braised pork ribs came out of the pot, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
It’s both beautiful and delicious. If nothing else happens, you should be able to win a lot of impression points in front of Mr. Lin this time, right?
"The food is here!"
Mr. Lu almost sang these words, and then put the dishes on the coffee table.
He brought her another bowl of rice and sat quietly aside, waiting for Lin Zhiyao to eat...