"How are you watching? Do you think this guy in it is a handsome pervert after reading it?" Mo Shiwen was looking at it seriously when Gong Zeyu suddenly appeared and joked.

"Well, I'm a little confused. I really don't know how he grew so big." Mu Shiwen replied.

"Finally, someone has the same views as me. I know that my vision is not wrong. We are indeed on the same page." Gong Zeyu's slightly excited voice made Mu Shiwen a little suspicious.

Do all the previous assistants think that there is no problem with Gong Zeming's life precautions? Mu Shiwen was confused again.

"So, the previous assistants all agreed that there was nothing wrong with Gong Zeming's living habits?" Mu Shiwen asked tentatively.

"No, maybe I just didn't dare to resist at first, but later it became a habit." Gong Zeyu seemed to have thought of something, his expression was no longer happy, and his eyes darkened.

"Then... let me get rid of these bad habits of his!"

Mu Shiwen's firm tone made Gong Zeyu unable to believe why this woman was so confident.

Gong Zeming has been with him for so many years, and it's not like he hasn't tried to get rid of some of Gong Zeming's bad habits. But every time it ended in failure, not because he didn't persist, but because Gong Zeming was too stubborn.

And this stubbornness is deep-rooted.

But although Gong Zeyu had some doubts about Mu Shiwen's words, he could still vaguely feel that there was power in this woman.

I'm not sure what kind of strange power it is, but maybe it can really change Gong Zeming. After all, in just a few days since she appeared, Gong Zeming has made many unexpected moves.

Looking back, there was a time when the Sun Palace family ordered Gong Zeming to go on a blind date and get married to consolidate family interests.

Miyazawa Ming always messes up easily. It was at that time that Gong Zeyu began to suspect that Gong Zeming was not interested in women, and he was so frightened that he quickly went to a psychiatrist for consultation to see if there was any way to save it.

But Gong Zeming would not obediently go for consultation, so Gong Zeyu had no choice but to give up. But fortunately, he doesn't have any such thoughts about men.

But what confuses Miyazawa the most is that a man in his twenties doesn't have any needs? He and he have been almost inseparable over the past few years.

Not to mention that he has never been seen in a romantic place, even at the bar, he only requires men to go.

He is not a practicing monk, so he lives such a miserable life every day. Why is it really so hard?

But the first day this woman appeared, she successfully aroused Gong Zeming's desire. Miyazawa felt that keeping this woman might be the right decision.

"Then if you need my help in any way, just ask. Just think of it as me apologizing for my behavior yesterday."

Mu Shiwen looked at the man named Gong Zeyu in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. He obviously had the same surname and was a brother. Is he really willing to be subordinate to others?

Don't you say that brothers from wealthy families are all enemies? Why is he still willing to be his brother's assistant? Could it be that I have watched too many TV series, and rich families also have true love?

These thoughts only flashed through Mu Shiwen's head. She couldn't care less about them now. The top priority was to "treat" this patient.

As if Mu Shiwen had found a goal to move forward, he began to enter the next stage of his life - treatment!

"Gong Zeyu, is there a place in the company where we can cook?" Mu Shiwen asked Gong Zeyu seriously.

"What do you want to do?" Gong Zeyu was a little confused. Could this woman still be cooking?

Sure enough, he was right.

When Miyazawa brought Mu Shiwen to the kitchen of the employee canteen, not only him, but also the chefs in the canteen looked at this man in front of him with doubts in his eyes, who was dressed smartly but appeared in the kitchen. A woman from a place full of oil smoke - Bian Shao.

Mu Shiwen skillfully picked up the spatula, poured oil, added vegetables, seasoned, stir-fried, and removed from the pan. After this operation, Gong Zeyu couldn't help but wonder if this woman was a cook?

"Okay, today's meal improvement is complete." Mu Shiwen looked at the jade Huating stir-fry in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he motioned to Gong Zeyu to bring it to Gong Zeming to eat. Even though Gong Zeyu was deeply reluctant, he had to do it. Who made me promise to help Mu Shiwen if he was in need?

Just like this, when Miyazawa was about to get off work, he walked past the stunned "gossip experts" from the employee cafeteria with a plate of unknown food and walked into the president's office.

"Eat it, Mu Shiwen made it specially." Gong Zeyu said to Gong Zeming with a slight guilt.

"Take it away." At this time, Gong Zeming was busy processing official documents and answered Gong Zeyu without raising his head.

"If you don't eat, I will kill you..." Gong Zeyu knew that Gong Zeming would not compromise without using his trump card.

It's just a pity that such a good handle was used to force Gong Zeming to eat food, Gong Zeyu thought with some reluctance. But if he didn't do this, Gong Zeming wouldn't eat it.

In order to get Mu Shiwen's forgiveness, Gong Zeyu took great pains.

After Mu Shiwen took off his chef hat and clothes, he hurried back to the president's office, eager to witness Gong Zeming's reaction after eating the food he cooked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he heard Gong Zeming say: "Who made it? It tastes so bad."

The warmth of Mo Shi doesn't come anywhere. The things I worked so hard to make are for your own good, so forget it if you don't eat them. After eating all the food and you still find it tastes bad, she is really going to lose her temper.

"What's so bad about it?" Mu Shiwen asked questioningly as he pushed the door open without caring about any etiquette or impoliteness.

He picked up the chopsticks used by Gong Zeming, picked it up and put it into his mouth. After chewing it repeatedly to make sure it tasted good, he stared at Gong Zeming with wide eyes, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

Gong Zeming was not afraid. After all, it was a fact that the food tasted bad, and he didn't say anything wrong.

"It's a fact that it tastes bad." Gong Zeming replied firmly.

Mu Shiwen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and reprimanded Gong Zeming loudly: "How old are you and you are picky about food? Malnutrition will cause you to have a bad temper, bad personality, and poor popularity. If you don't eat well, you will die alone." Bar."

Mu Shiwen finished this sentence in one breath, without losing his breath. Miyazawa couldn't help but sigh, this woman's lung capacity is also extraordinary.

"I'll give it a try." Gong Zeyu felt that the situation was a bit embarrassing and wanted to step forward to break the deadlock. But who would have thought that after finishing one bite, he almost escaped death.

"Are you sure you put the salt just right?" When Gong Zeyu watched Mu Shiwen cooking, although he was surprised by Mu Shiwen's proficiency in the cooking process, when she grabbed a handful of salt and put it in, He was also somewhat skeptical.

But after all, I don't know how to cook, so I thought maybe this is how this dish is made. But after taking a bite, I realized that this girl is just empty-handed.

When Mu Shiwen heard what Gong Zeyu said, he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, chewed it again, and said, "No problem, the saltiness is just right."

This woman has no sense of taste. How salty is this? Gong Zeming suddenly felt doubtful.

"Are you sure this isn't salty?" Gong Zeyu was the first to express what Gong Zeming was feeling at the moment.

"Why don't you just eat it if you don't want to? Why do you think there's something wrong with my saltiness?" Mu Shiwen replied angrily.

Of course Mu Shiwen knew that he had put a lot of salt in it. He did this just to rectify Gong Zeming and make him feel bad. After all, he had been taken advantage of more than once or twice recently.

"Salty pig hands should be used to eat salty rice." Mu Shiwen felt that he had made enough trouble and it was time to stop.

Seeing the horrified expressions on the two people's faces, Mo Shiwen secretly laughed.

Last night's teasing and today's provocation were equal.

"Well...fortunately it's not a taste problem." Gong Zeming relaxed when he heard Mu Shiwen say this.

"As the assistant to the president, I will be responsible for your diet next. Whatever I do, you eat." Mu Shiwen said in an almost commanding tone.

"Oh? Why should I listen to you?" Gong Zeming was a little surprised at this woman's attitude towards him at the moment.

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