Yun Yan doesn't like cakes either, unexpectedly.

Although there is a lesson learned from the stewed chicken and rice, Yun Yan quickly controlled his expression, but the moment he put this sweet and greasy food, which seemed to have all kinds of strange and strange flavors, into his mouth , Yun Budu, who had experienced many battles, still shivered uncontrollably.

Da Song has no milk and no cream. This kind of small dessert of modern people obviously cannot please the taste receptors of the ancestors!

Seeing the assistant with a face full of disgusting but still smiling, Lin Daxingxing, who was tortured by the novel, finally gave up struggling completely, took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and put it in front of him, comforting himself in vain One sentence: "It is true that some people just don't like the taste... Drink some Coke to suppress the shock, cough, this can dilute the taste of the cream."

Lin Qingbi doesn't like eating cakes either. Of course, his domineering president's persona obviously doesn't like this kind of thing—after he forced the other party to take a bite reluctantly at one of his birthday parties , Lin Qingmo stared dumbfounded at the always elegant elder brother without hesitation taking a large glass of Coke and downing it, then followed him in admiration the whole time, watching him belch all night with satisfaction!

Looking at Yun Yan who was slowly and firmly bringing the Coke to his mouth with a dignified expression, Lin Qingmo actually felt a little unbearable now—if it was him, he would be inexplicably transported to another world and meet again. An inexplicable person, if this person persisted in stuffing all kinds of inexplicable things into his mouth, he would probably have collapsed to the point of blooming on the spot.

However, this time, after taking a sip as if he was dying, Yun Yan didn't react very specially.

After pausing cautiously for a while and feeling the wonderful reaction in his mouth, he actually took another sip cautiously, and then smiled at Lin Qingmo: "It's delicious..."

...! !

Lin Qingmo, who seemed to have been praised, rushed to him excitedly, wishing to turn his non-existent tail into a fan, only to feel that he had finally regained the dignity of modern people: "So you are a Coke party—a long time ago!" Tell me, I'll take you to the sinful KFC later on, coke goes best with fried chicken, I like ketchup best, but barbecue sauce seems to be good too..."

I completely forgot about my deep introspection just now, nothing wrong!

-

It was so dark that Tinker Bell could not be seen. Lin Xiaogou was wagging his tail at home, but Lin Dagou was still working hard in the company.

There is obviously a younger brother and a younger sister in the family. The younger brother, who has never been sensible, plunged into the entertainment industry and was killed but refused to inherit the family business. , the lonely Lin Dagou felt very bitter, but Lin Dagou couldn't say anything.

Lin Big Dog is a very majestic big dog, he must never lose face in front of his younger siblings!

"...Then they went to the supermarket together, bought some vegetables, a piece of cake, and a Rilakkuma, and finally returned to the apartment without being noticed by passers-by."

Standing at the desk, Jiang Xi, the secretary, read the words on the PAD in the folder meticulously, and then closed the folder with a snap. His demeanor was very capable and professional. At first glance, he was Lin Qingbi's secretary.

"Rilakkuma?" The company's business has not expanded in the direction of Two-dimensional, and Lin Qingbi is very unfamiliar with this aspect, "What is it?"

"...a pillow."

Jiang Xi pushed his glasses with the file folder, and continued to maintain a cold expression and tone to answer, but he was already screaming in his heart and blowing the pink horn that belongs to the rotten girl—President, did you hear that? A little assistant who just picked it up went out to eat and go shopping in the supermarket, and even bought him a Rilakkuma!Your younger brother is about to be abducted by that scheming little goblin, why hasn't his brother-protecting madman essence awakened yet!

The brother-in-law madman nodded coldly, and continued to lower his head to approve the documents that seemed to be endless.

Jiang Xi: "..."

Boss, wake up and your brother will be abducted by someone he just met for three days!You can't continue with this reaction plot, let me tell you!

With a flash of inspiration, Jiang Xi opened the folder, poked a few times on the PAD, and called up the new file of Xiaomeng who had just transferred from the training camp to the assistant team: "My name is Yunyan, and my parents were poor since I was a child. Both died, and grew up in foster care with relatives. I was admitted to acting, but my grades were mediocre. It has been five years since I graduated, and I haven’t received any good resources. Before entering the company’s training camp, I was doing extras.”

What a standard little Bailian who is self-improving and accepted by others, but she still graduated from the theater - you must know that in the Chinese opera, a group of A’s backs and a group of B’s, and when it comes to the stage, they are all pure blood O, this is an unspoken rule that must be known in the industry!Although there are so few traitors every year, the general trend will never change!

"You've done a good job, go to the finance department and get a red envelope."

Lin Qingbi nodded, feeling very satisfied in her heart because she heard the simple experience of this little assistant's steadfastness and self-improvement - after all, the little devil in his family went so smoothly all the way, that he directly grew into a lawless character with teeth and claws. This kind of avatar was sold well when it first debuted, but after a long time, it will be difficult to gain fans, and there will be more and more negative news.With such a reliable and honest child by his side, even if he is not an assistant, it is good to sharpen his temper.

What's more—although he hasn't received the professional skills training of an assistant, according to today's situation, this honest kid's make-up level has obviously reached a certain state of perfection, and he can consider being a make-up artist for him...

Opening the photo in the WeChat group, Lin Qingbi looked at the face on the screen with a smile, the corners of her lips twitched indistinctly, and there was an undetectable trace in her eyes behind the lens. narrow smile.

——So ugly, how could it be my brother.

President Lin, who is also Yangou, thought grimly.

Secretary Jiang, who originally wanted to worry about the problem of the little devil being raped by cabbage, immediately fell under the attack of the red envelope without any backbone, pushed his glasses and said solemnly: "Yes, thank you, Mr. Lin."

It's okay dad!Dad, everything you say is right Dad!When a pig grows up, it will be humiliated by cabbage, and the cabbage that can humiliate pigs is the best cabbage!

-

Unaware that he was beaten by cabbage, Lin Xiaozhu was lying on his back on the bed with satisfaction and pain, hugging his stomach and sincerely confessing his crime of eating another meal before going to bed.

Originally, it was because he was worried that the food made by Yun Yan would not suit his taste, so Lin Qingmo taught him how to use a modern kitchen overnight, and excitedly arranged the seasonings for the dishes he bought, and encouraged him to cook a meal and try it. If it tastes good, put it in the refrigerator for tomorrow's rations. If it doesn't taste good, you can be mentally prepared to order takeaway in advance, lest the two of you have nothing to eat together.

Very proactive, no problem.

As a result, he was so useless.

The wisdom of the ancestors is indeed very great!No wonder Yun Yan lacks interest in modern food. Although he couldn't remember any of the weird names of the dishes, he licked each of them until there was no soup left, until he just finished preparing the next dish. Yun Yan came out of the kitchen, and finally remembered that these dishes were actually to be stored in the refrigerator for tomorrow.

Yun Yan, who was trying to fool the persistently stupefied Yunyan Modern Plate, would swallow the food into the fourth-dimensional space by himself, but failed, so he was invited to the bedroom to digest his food. The caring Yun Baicai even made him a cup of almond paste. People want to drink very much.

"It's okay, we bought a lot, and we can make it again tomorrow after we eat it all."

Seeing his dejected look, Yun Yan, who had just put the last dish in the refrigerator, smiled helplessly, went to the bed and sat down, gently rubbing his head: "There is still one crab stuffed with oranges left. Let it sit for six hours before steaming, and it will be ready for lunch tomorrow."

"That's not the problem!" Lin Xiaozhu felt bitter, he lifted up his shirt aggrievedly, and poked his full belly, "It's already very painful not to eat desserts or drinks in order to keep in shape, but now I'm lying on the bed. The most towering mountain between me and fitness is actually your cooking..."

"You are not fat, why do you want to go to Jianshenfang?" Yun Yan still remembered the mysterious and powerful sect he mentioned in the supermarket, but he did not expect that he would really go to Jianshenfang even though he was born in a family and was detained That kind of place, "Is it for practicing martial arts?"

"It's not wrong to say that it is a dance..."

Lin Qingmo has long been used to Yun Yan's occasional strange words, and he is thinking about when to teach him again, to see if he can change this standard wording like Siri: "I want to dance on stage, so Body shape is very important - don't look at me lying at home like a salted fish these days, but after seven days, I will still go out to shine, everyone must miss me very much!"

In order to prove that he is not a salted fish, Lin Xiaozhu clenched his fist vigorously and swung it twice in the air, with a very high aura!

Yun Yan opened her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but look at him curiously: "Dancing? Can men dance too?"

"Of course, I'll dance for you!" Lin Qingmo, who was about to do something to offset his guilt, jumped up from the bed, ran back excitedly, changed his clothes and shoes, and ran back excitedly, He gave his newly appointed assistant a mechanical dance accompanied by his own B-Box. The technique is particularly superb. It can be seen that he has worked hard to practice, and he is not some fresh meat that depends on his face for food!

Covering his stomach with one hand and supporting his waist with the other, he gracefully thanked the non-existent curtain, Lin Qingmo threw himself back on the bed excitedly, and shook his hands twice in front of Yun Yan, who had obviously been petrified by his superb dancing skills: " How are you, what are you thinking?"

Yun Yan turned her head stiffly, looked at him with a strange expression, and after a long silence, said with lingering fear: "I'm thinking—your brother locked you up, maybe it's not unreasonable..."

The author has something to say: Lin Qingmo:? ? ?So angry _(:зゝ∠)_

Covering my face...I've been sick recently, and the update of Chumi (つДT) may be a little slower!

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