Because of Mr. Wen's misunderstanding

When Luke woke up, he found himself on a couch in an office, covered with a soft blanket.

The air conditioner in the office was still humming softly, and the exhaust fan was constantly pumping out the air in the room.

Long and heavy fabric curtains cover the floor-to-ceiling windows that occupy the entire wall, so that the harsh sunlight outside the room will not disturb the people in the room.

A few pots of green scenery were placed in the gaps in the curtains, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps and fell on the body of the green scenery. Those pots of green scenery were basking in the sun leisurely, feeling indescribably comfortable.

So far, in the cold office, others have felt a hint of tenderness.

Luke sat on the sofa with a blanket in his arms, blinked his eyes vigorously, and looked around. He was still a little unconscious when he just woke up, that is to say, his brain couldn't turn around, and he was still confused about everything around him. .

But I can be sure, first of all, this is not his studio, nor is it the studio of his manager Che Ming.This office looks strange.

Well, the elimination method first excludes the offices that have been visited.

So he looked up and looked around, and he saw Mr. Wen sitting on the office chair and looking at him.

Lu Ke is completely awake now, remembering everything.

He was called over by Mr. Wen before. He thought there was something wrong with Mr. Wen, but Mr. Wen just said: "The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Then, without waiting for his answer, Mr. Wen pointed to the fabric sofa that can be used as a bed and said, "Go and have a rest."

So Lu Ke, who was just planning to take a nap for a while, unexpectedly fell asleep completely, and slept very comfortably and soundly.

Lu Ke suddenly had the urge to dig three feet into the ground and bury himself. He really didn't expect that he would sleep so soundly. He thought that he would definitely not be able to sleep when he was with Mr. Wen, but it turned out to be completely different. He slept like a pig. Same.

Lu Ke didn't dare to look at Mr. Wen anymore.

Lu didn't dare to look at Mr. Wen, but Mr. Wen saw him.

Looking at Lu Ke who woke up, Mr. Wen put down the document in his hand, looked at him and said, "How is your sleep?"

"I slept well." After saying this, he lowered his head and whispered, "Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry to disturb you for so long."

Mr. Wen glanced at him, but didn't answer this question, only said: "Are you hungry?"

Lu Ke looked up at Mr. Wen, and he found that although Mr. Wen still had a straight face, but now Mr. Wen seemed a little gentle and a little bit reproachful.

Gentle...Mr. Wen likes him...It's absolutely impossible! ! !

Lu Ke shook his head and threw out his wild thoughts, which could even be described as whimsical.

But... Blame, is it because I have occupied the land here for too long?

Lu Ke was a little uneasy and scared. He was particularly afraid that Mr. Wen would find him troublesome. No one would want to be troublesome to others, especially that person was very different to him, so he shook his head and said, "No two , thank you Mr. Wen."

After saying this, Lu Ke paused, just about to speak again.

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, bringing a cup of milk tea to Lu Ke.Then he pushed it out silently, low-key and outrageous, as if he had never come in.

With such an interruption, Lu Ke swallowed all the words he wanted to say just now.

He wanted to say that if he had nothing to do, he would not bother and left first.

But for some reason, I couldn’t say it anymore, or rather, I didn’t want to say it anymore.It's like, let's just let it go.

Mr. Wen said: "I just woke up and didn't feel hungry. Drink some milk tea first, and my stomach will feel better."

Lu Ke: "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

In the colorful glazed Western-style teacups, Ceylon black tea overflowing with tea flavor, paired with evaporated milk, a little honey and condensed milk, the rich aroma is satisfying.

Lu Ke was holding the milk tea. The moderate temperature of the milk tea made him very comfortable. His eyes glanced at the wall inadvertently. Just this one glance made him stunned.

It's one o'clock!

He secretly looked at Mr. Wen again, thinking about Mr. Wen's appearance. He didn't know if he had eaten. He should have already eaten. It is impossible for Mr. Wen to wait for him to wake up to eat together. He is not someone of Mr. Wen's.

Mr. Wen must have eaten, Lu Ke thought for sure.

Lu Ke rubbed his stomach. He didn't feel hungry just now, but now he feels hungry and flustered, so he unconsciously rubbed his stomach with one hand, and started to drink milk tea with the other hand.

"Tuk tuk..."

There was another knock on the office door.

Mr. Wen: "Come in."

The secretary knocked on the door again and said, "Mr. Wen, do you want lunch now?"

Lu Ke was taken aback, didn't Mr. Wen eat too?

Mr. Wen glanced at Lu Ke's small movements of rubbing his stomach, nodded and said, "Well, we are ready to eat."

Secretary: "OK."

Lu Ke watched the office door being closed again until it was tightly closed, and then looked at Mr. Wen again.

It turns out that Mr. Wen really didn't eat.

I don't know why, after discovering this.Lu Ke actually felt a little sweet in his heart.

The room next to Mr. Wen's office was turned into a temporary dining spot by the assistant, and the food was served soon.

It seems that Mr. Wen's taste is very close to his own, even almost the same. Lu Ke found that the dishes on the table were all his favorite.

After the assistant finished serving the meals, he quietly withdrew.

She rubbed her arm. In order to buy these dishes, she almost ran all over the north and south.

I don't know when Mr. Wen liked to eat these sweet and sour flavors. I remember that Mr. Wen used to love the savory flavors more.

Lu Ke felt that his meal was a bit dreamy.

First of all, because of Mr. Wen.

Because Mr. Wen is really gentle and considerate.

Lu Ke looked at the frightening little butterfly in front of him. He has always liked to eat lobsters, but he didn't eat them very much, because peeling the shells is really troublesome. It takes a long time and is troublesome.

If it's peeled shrimp, there is no fear and no one will be rejected, but this time, it's the first time that I feel reluctant to eat it.

This is of course because the shrimps were peeled by Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen patiently peeled Xiaochoi shrimp for him. The lobster on the dinner plate had already been peeled in half by Mr. Wen and placed in front of Luke.

Only then did Mr. Wen take off his disposable gloves slowly and eat.

Lu Ke secretly glanced at Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen treated him really differently, at least, generally, others would not peel shrimp easily for others.

Such an attitude gives way is very puzzling.

However, if Mr. Wen treats him well, he always feels that when Mr. Wen looks at him, there is an inexplicable complaint in his eyes.

This also made Lu Ke very puzzled.

He stared at the small porcelain plate in front of him, the shrimps on it were almost piled up into a triangle, and Lu Ke got one and put it in his mouth.

The blind peeled by Mr. Wen is indeed the best.

Not only the chef in the kitchen knew that Lu Ke thought so, how would it feel.