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Yan Hui only felt that he was chilled by Yang Chen's gaze, and couldn't help sweating. It was strange, why the store manager's eyes were so cruel!I didn't do anything outrageous!

Chu Qi was so nervous that he didn't notice it, and tugged at Yang Chen's sleeve, saying, "Come over and try Ah Hui's baby food."

Ah Hui has called?Yang Chen narrowed his eyes.

Yan Hui instantly felt that the store manager's gaze was even more terrifying...

In fact, Yang Chen only accidentally caught a glimpse when he went to the monitoring room to inspect. Because the two people in the camera were tasting food together, they looked close to each other from behind, but the actual distance was not that close.

Yang Chen's expression softened a little, he added a stool beside Chu Qi, and sat down, just as Ah Hui was about to pass chopsticks to the store manager, the store manager took the chopsticks from Chu Qi very naturally , took a piece of baby food and ate it.

"..." Yan Hui always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't say it, so he could only suppress his doubts and watched nervously as the store manager put the baby food he made into his mouth... If it didn't taste good, he wouldn't be punished. Fired squid?

Yang Chen chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed, frowned and said, "Not bad, slightly salty."

Chu Qi glanced at Yang Chen strangely, snatched back the chopsticks in his hand, and ate another slice, "It's not salty, I think Ah Hui is quite good at controlling the saltiness, besides, this is the north, relatively It doesn't matter if the taste of salt is a bit strong."

Yang Chen looked dissatisfied, but he didn't raise any further opinions, "You are a taster, you have the right to make decisions."

Yan Hui felt the displeasure in Yang Chen's tone, but Chu Qi didn't notice anything, he began to mention some small taste adjustments to Yan Hui, and discussed and experimented for a long time how to improve it.During this process, Yang Chen sat there without turning his eyes, making Yan Hui, who was suffering from "leadership syndrome", feel uncomfortable from head to toe. I couldn't help but let out a big sigh of relief.

In the office, Chu Qi was digging through the drawers, there were often snacks such as chocolates, toffee lollipops that Yang Chen prepared for him, and over time, Chu Qi developed the habit of digging through the drawers to find candies.

But today, Chu Qi turned the drawer upside down, but couldn't find a piece of candy.He looked back at Yang Chen, but Yang Chen was sitting on the sofa reading the financial report, as if he didn't pay attention to him.

Chu Qi couldn't help calling him, "Yang Chen! Where's my candy?"

Yang Chen miserably shifted his gaze from the financial report to Chu Qi, and said coldly, "What candy?"

Regardless of Yang Chen's deliberate indifference, Chu Qi ran up to Yang Chen, took the report from Yang Chen's hand, threw it aside, and said seriously, "It's the big black rabbit, the silver-nosed monkey, and the four hamsters... ..."

Hearing Chu Qi count the snacks he bought for him on weekdays, Yang Chen was a little angry and helpless, but in the end he didn't hold back his serious expression, he raised his hand and rubbed Chu Qi dumbfounded. "Touch my pocket." Originally, he wanted to make Chu Qi aware of his thoughts, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to let him get entangled. Let's wait until he grows up.

When he grows up and reaches his thousandth birthday, tell him what's on his mind.It doesn't matter even if you can't find the memory, meeting again is the best sign that we will love each other again.

Chu Qi touched Yang Chen's coat pocket, and happily took out the snacks he was thinking of. He probably made it clear that these delicious foods were brought to him by Yang Chen. He personally took apart a big black rabbit and sent it to Yang Chen said, "Open your mouth!"

Yang Chen was taken aback, then opened his lips with a smile. The toffee was very hard when he first entered it, but the sweetness and milky aroma slowly spread under the temperature of his mouth, and the toffee became softer and stickier.

Put your heart in your arms, probably the same process will happen.