The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 363 President, you are a dog! (48)
Originally, he wanted to read a book for a while and then cook lunch, but the sun outside made him lazy, so he fell asleep with a book on his face.

As if knowing that there is only so much the world has to offer, and that it is useless to try, so weary of all enjoyment.When I get up every day, I am only happy sometimes, but most of the time I just endure the day.

That's it, it's actually pretty good.

Cen Mu was kicked awake by Xu Anqi, he moved the book away, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Anqi who still had a cold face.

"Have a meal!"

After leaving these two words, Xu Anqi opened the glass door and went in, bringing out meals from the kitchen.

Cen Mu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this stinky girl to be able to cook.And looking at the food on the table, it looks delicious, and it seems to be pretty good.

"Well, it's pretty good, I regret not discovering your cooking skills earlier." Cen Mu shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, there's a lot you don't know." Xu Anqi snorted coldly, and sat opposite Cen Mu, "If you don't know how to cook, you basically can't survive abroad, you don't know how unpalatable the food outside is! Really, it’s better to go back to China, I don’t need to do anything, just one street is enough for me to eat for a month.”

"Is foreign food really that bad?" Cen Mu looked at Xu Anqi's exaggerated face, and almost subconsciously asked, is the craftsmanship of Fengcheng good?

Fortunately, he stopped the car in time, but the turmoil in his heart did not subside for a long time, so he had to lower his head to eat, while asking as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay if it's unpalatable. Anyway, it can only be said to be something that fills the stomach, and it's not hard to swallow." Xu Anqi and Cen Mu were chatting about family matters, and said this to Cen Mu casually.

The two of them also had a tacit understanding and did not talk about closing the city. After eating a lot, Xu Anqi asked Cen Mu when he would move out and what plans he had in the future.

Cen Mu thought for a while and said, "Isn't it the Chinese New Year? I'll go home first. After next year, I'll go to the next city to see if I can find a job. I have some savings, so I should be able to buy a small house." , just take my cat."

"Aren't you going to get married?" Xu Anqi probably felt that this question was inappropriate, and immediately covered her mouth, "I'll just ask casually."

Cen Mu didn't let go of his mind either, "Let's take a walk and see, anyway, it's good to be alone. Really, your cooking skills are really good. Whoever marries you in the future will be really lucky."

Xu Anqi sneered, a little lonely in her eyes. "If only that stupid man had the same vision as you."

As she finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xu Anqi and Cen Mu looked at each other, thinking in unison in their hearts, it should be the closure of the city.

Seeing that Cen Mu's face didn't fluctuate much, Xu Anqi asked tentatively, "Are you going to open the door?"

"Okay." Cen Mu paused, thinking that it was always a face-to-face, whoever opened the door would have the same result, so he would open it.

He nodded, pulled the stool away and went.

"Qiqi! I..." The person at the door looked flustered. When the door was opened, his words popped out immediately. When he saw clearly that it was Cen Mu, he suddenly froze.

Seeing that the city was not closed, Cen Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello, who are you?"

Jiang Yu looked at the house number, then took out his phone and checked again, "Who are you? Does Miss Xu Anqi live here?"

Cen Mu looked at this person up and down. He had met him a few times. He was the general manager of Tianyu Technology, and he should be the president in a short time.

Young, promising, and talented, Xu Anqi has a good eye for picking people.

(End of this chapter)