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483 Indifference to the boss X bed-climbing star (forty-two)

So fragrant!

I didn’t expect that the president had such a good cooking skills. He only smelled the food and knew that these dishes were delicious without having to taste it, and he didn’t know when the president learned cooking skills.

Did the president learn to cook during the years he studied abroad?

Yan Xiujin didn't know Gu Liang's idea, so he took out a lunch box from the kitchen and put the dishes on the table into the lunch box neatly.

There are some dishes that are meat and vegetables, which makes people feel very appetizing at first glance.

After Rye Xiujin packed the lunch box, he took out his cell phone and made a phone call. He only said, "The rice is ready," and hung up the phone.

After a while, a young man wearing a baseball cap came to pick up the lunch box.

If Lingjiu saw this person, she would recognize him, and she was the one who delivered her food every day recently.

Gu Liang: "..." Isn't this Xiao Zhang? Who is the president asking him to deliver food to?

Gu Liang looked at his own president's series of actions in amazement, and was very curious. Who was so lucky to be lucky enough to have the honor of eating the meal made by the president himself.

Xiao Zhang is the son of the driver Uncle Zhang and is currently working in Nanheng, so Gu Liang knows him, but his relationship is quite ordinary and he is not very familiar with him.

"Brother Liang, then I'll leave first. Let's chat if I have time. Goodbye!" Xiao Zhang and Gu Liang greeted him, then left with the lunch box.

"Why are you still here?" Ling Xiu Jing watched Xiao Zhang leave, turned to look at Gu Liang, his tone with a little unconcealed disgust.

Gu Liang was heartbroken after hearing this. He was having trouble coming to the president today, and the president didn't plan to keep him for dinner?

Ling Xiujin seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said mercilessly: "I haven't cooked your rice. What's the matter with you coming to me today?"

His words were not lies. He only cooked Yanjiu and his own rice and did not cook too much. After all, he didn't know that Gu Liang would come.

Of course, he didn't want to share the meal he cooked with others, but not everyone is qualified to eat the meal he cooked with himself.

Ling Xiujin said this, and Gu Liang could no longer keep the food with shamelessness and reported his purpose today seriously: "President, you..."

After saying that, he handed him the documents he brought with him that he urgently needed to sign and asked him to help sign.

"I understand. Thank you for your hard work, you made a special trip!" After he said, Ling Xiujin nodded slightly to him, took the documents in his hand, and quickly signed his name.

His tone was still cold and indifferent, without any emotional ups and downs, and his face was no expression, as if he was a facial paralysis.

It’s not that Ayan Xiujin is pretending to be so cold, but that the original owner’s personality is quite good. In front of the original owner’s acquaintances, he needs to maintain the original owner’s cold personality.

The original owner has such a temperament. The domineering president is cold and sometimes very sarcastic, and a standard domineering president.

"It's not hard, it should be!" Gu Liang took the signed document, glanced at the dishes on the table regretfully before turning around and leaving.

Ayan Xiujin pretended not to see his eyes, went into the kitchen to add a bowl of rice to himself, and started eating elegantly.

Although I can't eat with Jiuer in person, I ate the same meals as her every day, rounded up, which is equivalent to having dinner with her.

Yan Xiujin comforted herself so much.

On the other hand, after returning home for most of the day, Lingjiu, who had been busy for a long time, stared at the door with a hint of anticipation.

What is she waiting for?

Of course, she is the one who delivers food. Since she tasted the food as she wished, what she most looked forward to every day was not anything else, but the food that was about to come.

I don’t know where the chef I found in “Nangong Yan” was able to make such delicious and so suitable for her taste.

Fortunately, she has been practicing internal skills at the moment, and she often practices martial arts when she has time. She consumes a lot of body. Even if she eats more, she doesn’t have to worry about gaining weight.

Otherwise, she would probably have to rely on diet to maintain her figure like other artists. In that case, she would be too boring to live.

Putting aside the desire to fulfill the original body, Ling Xiujin himself does not have much pursuit. She only requires no worries about food and clothing, and can often eat various delicacies. She is satisfied.

As for the perfume bags that most women like, she really has no interest. Those are just external things and have nothing to pursue.

Of course, loving beauty is a woman's nature. She is currently an artist who relies on her youth. Although Ayanjiu does not love jewelry, perfume and bags, she still pays more attention to maintenance.

However, she usually uses her own ointment to nourish her skin and beautify her. She rarely buys the skin care products and cosmetics on the market, and rarely wears makeup or something.

Lingjiu is quite confident about the skin care products she made herself.

Lingjiu even thought that when she quit the entertainment industry in the future, she could consider opening a cosmetics company. She had many formulas in her mind, so she would not worry about not making money.

Of course, these are things that should be considered in the future. She has no time and energy now, unless she can find a helper who is absolutely trustworthy now.

Perhaps everything he wanted was done. Not long after, Lingjiu heard the doorbell ringing at her home. Lingjiu quickly got up and ran to open the door. The person standing outside the door was indeed Xiao Zhang.

"Miss Tao!"

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work!" Ling Jiu rarely smiled on her face. The look of Xiao Zhang, or the look of lunch box, was so hot.

"Not working hard!" Xiao Zhang looked at Ling Jiu with a smile, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

In the entertainment industry, there is never a shortage of beauties, but even if Ayanjiu doesn’t wear makeup, there are not many pure and natural beauties who look particularly beautiful.

Her smile made her whole body so beautiful that it was hard to open her eyes. Xiao Zhang felt that her heartbeat was a little fast.

After reacting, his face turned slightly red. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at her again, but the goddess looked so beautiful when she smiled.

Although he didn't know what his boss had to do with Goddess Ainjiu, the woman who could let the boss cook for her himself must be the one who the boss puts his heart in the top spot.

The boss’s woman is not something he can see more, he doesn’t want to lose his job.

Moreover, the boss had warned him that after seeing Goddess Yanjiu, he was not allowed to talk nonsense, nor could he look around, nor had any inappropriate thoughts about her.

It can be seen that the boss's possessiveness towards Goddess Ainjiu is not as strong as that, but the goddess seems to have no idea what the boss thinks about her.

Of course, most people in the entertainment industry are good at pretending and acting. It is unknown whether Goddess Ayanjiu is really not sure whether or not she is pretending to be stupid.

Xiao Zhang thought Lingjiu should be the former because her eyes looked very clean, not like a woman with different appearances.

I forgot to say that Xiao Zhang is also half a fan of Lingjiu. Since I watched the video of her fighting with someone, I have admired her very much.

If it weren't for his identity, he wouldn't have to say much. Xiao Zhang wanted to ask Lingjiu about martial arts and ask her for an autograph.
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