After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Miss Jing."

A deep voice sounded, and a glass of milk was stretched out in front of Jing Wanwan.

She looked up at him, "Milk?"

The corner of Yan Tingjue's mouth hooked slightly, "Don't like it?"

Jing Wanwan took the milk and murmured, "A glass of milk was delivered without asking, making me wonder if I'm a little girl."

"You think I raise you as my daughter?"

"???"

Jing Wanwan's eyeballs almost popped out.

Yan Tingjue raised his right hand and touched his right eyebrow, "Miss Jing and I are not old enough to be a daughter."

"Mr. Yan, you, this..." Jing Wanwan shook her head speechlessly, she was really speechless, she didn't know what to say.

"I'll make a meal first, and we'll chat while eating."

Jing Wan wanted to get up and walk, but she couldn't bear to go when she saw that she was heading towards the kitchen.

He looked at the milk in his hand, didn't drink it, and put it on the coffee table.

Half an hour later, Yan Tingjue came out with dishes.

Jing Wanwan was playing with her mobile phone, so she quickly stood up and went to the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, she saw several dishes on the kitchen counter.

"It all looks good."

She washed her hands, grabbed a piece of beef and threw it into her mouth. It was tender and fragrant, great!
"Miss Jing, I have a habit of stealing food."

"Which eye of yours saw me steal it?" Jing Wanwan picked up a plate of food, "I'll help you."

Yan Tingjue, who was leaning against the doorway, let out a low laugh, and went in to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Jing Wanwan took a cushion and sat down on the ground, looking eagerly at the three dishes and one soup on the coffee table, "It smells so good, I'm so hungry."

Yan Tingjue put a bowl of rice in front of her, "Eat."

"Then you're welcome!" Jing Wanwan rubbed her hands together and picked up the chopsticks.

She tasted every dish and praised without hesitation: "Not bad, the craftsmanship is really good, better than my mother."

"Can Miss Jing know how to cook?"

"They said I could cook, but I haven't cooked for half a year here."

Yan Tingjue was slightly taken aback, "Why didn't you do it?"

"I'm so busy with work every day, I don't have the mood to cook."

"You can do it with Miss Eve."

"Her?" Jing Wanwan waved her chopsticks, "Forget it, she's even more useless, she can't even recognize all the dishes."

Yan Tingjue felt itchy when he thought of the record in the document that she was a girl who was good at cooking.

"I'll help you when I'm free."

Jing Wanwan glanced at him, "Let's talk about it."

"How do you usually solve the meal?"

"The company has a cafeteria. In the morning, drink some oatmeal and eat sandwiches or something." Jing Wanwan's mouth was full of food, her cheeks were bulging, and she said quickly: "To be honest, the food in the cafeteria is not good, but I still like our Huaxia's. Hunan cuisine."

"I cook Hunan cuisine."

"Well, it suits my taste."

Yan Tingjue's Adam's apple twitched, took a few mouthfuls, and said, "It's fate to live on the same floor, so you can come to my place for dinner in the future."

Jing Wanwan looked at him curiously, "Are you going to stay here for a long time?"

"In addition to the cooperation with RX, there are some other projects."

"How long will that be?"

"At least a month."

Jing Wanwan looked at the dishes he cooked, "Then can I bring Kaimeni to eat with me?"

Yan Tingjue paused, "Yes."

"Hey, although she is from Maple Leaf Country, she likes our Huaxia cuisine very much!"

After eating, Jing Wan saw that there was still a lot left.

"Can I pack it for Kemeni?"

Yan Tingjue said with a smile: "Is it appropriate to pack the eaten food for your friends?"

"It seems inappropriate."

"There are ready-made ingredients, I'll fry two dishes and you bring them to her."

As soon as the voice fell, he got up and went to the kitchen.

Jing Wanwan's eyes lit up, she quickly packed up the dishes and followed him into the kitchen.

"need my help?"

"No, soon, you go to the meeting."

"It's so embarrassing, I have to pack it after eating."

Jing Wanwan leaned against the kitchen door and stared at Yan Tingjue's cooking, secretly took a picture of her back, and sent it to Kaimeni.

Kemeni screamed into her phone as soon as she got the photo.

【Jing Xiaowan, what's your situation!The banquet is always cooking?Do you cook?Didn't you go to discuss business?How did it go in the kitchen? 】

Jing Wanwan frowned, looking at Yan Tingjue's back.

Yes, didn't you talk about cooperation?

However, he didn't talk about a word of work.

"Mr. Yan, is there anything else you need me to answer about cooperation?"

Yan Tingjue put the fried vegetables on a plate and went to wash the lunch box.

"Nothing."

"Is it really gone? Don't be polite, just ask if you have anything, and I will tell you more for the sake of eating your meal."

Yan Tingjue smiled silently, dried the lunch box with kitchen paper, and filled it with food.

After packing the lunch box full of food in a bag, he turned around and looked at Jing Wan Wan seriously.

"After chatting last night, I almost have a bottom line. I got along with Ms. Jing today, and I have decided to choose you as the designer of this project for this cooperation."

Jing Wanwan blinked, "Is it so casual? I haven't even shown you our company's design yet."

"I have paid attention to the works of many designers in your company, and I am most satisfied with Ms. Jing's design."

"I have been in RX for half a year, and I have completed many works with Kemeni."

"Miss Eve's design is not in my consideration."

Jing Wanwan swallowed her throat, "Why don't you talk to her again? You might like her style better."

"No need."

Yan Tingjue walked towards her and handed over the bag containing the lunch box to her.

"Go back and tell your boss, prepare the contract, and I will sign the contract at three o'clock in the afternoon."

When Jing Wanwan arrived at the company, everyone was in a daze.

She has also taken a lot of orders, and this is the first time she has received one as casual as his.

"Jing Xiaowan, you can do it!"

Kaimeni ran over and hugged Jing Wanwan, "Tell me quickly, what did you do with Mr. Yan?"

Jing Wanwan elbowed her away, "Just a meal. This is the meal I brought for you, eat it while it's hot."

"I still have my share? Is Mr. Yan in such a good temper now?"

Jing Wanwan was startled, and looked at Kaimeni suspiciously, "He used to have a bad temper?"

Kemeni sat at the desk with the lunch box in her arms, pushed away the notebook, opened the lunch box, and took a deep breath.

"Wow, it smells so good, it's comparable to Feng's craftsmanship! What has Mr. Yan experienced in the past six months!"

"Kemeni, I'm asking you something!" Jing Wanwan walked around to her and held her hand, "If you don't answer, you don't want to eat."

Kemeni stared over with pitiful eyes, "Is it really good for you to treat me like this? You have a big meal with the handsome guy early in the morning, and I have worked hard here."

"It's hard work! You were obviously laughing at your phone just now!" Jing Wanwan let go of her hand, picked up her phone and glanced at it.

"I'm sending messages to my elder brother again, did he care about you?"

"It's okay, let's have lunch together at noon."

"Oh."

"Together with Feng Lie Xing!"

"..." Jing Wanwan frowned.