After wearing a book, I rely on cooking to save the BE male protagonist

Speaking of the heroine, Ji Yao squeezed her chin, tilted her head and thought--

If he remembers the time correctly, Nan Tingji should be able to meet the heroine soon.

At six o'clock in the morning, Nan Tingji was awake before the alarm clock rang. This was his biological clock developed over the years.

After dressing and washing, I went downstairs and saw a busy figure in the kitchen.

The man raised his head when he heard the movement, and smiled brightly at him.

"Boss, good morning."

"morning."

"Boss, drink a glass of warm water first, wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon!"

Ji Yao was wearing an apron, her soft-soft hair was a little messy, and she was frying eggs and bacon with a shovel in her hand.

Nan Ting nodded, and then sat on the dining table. In front of him was the boiling water that Ji Yao had prepared a long time ago. He reached out to hold the cup, and the temperature was just right.

After the toast was baked, Ji Yao took out a slice, spread cheese slices while it was hot, put bacon, sliced ​​carrots and fried eggs, squeezed salad dressing, and spread a slice of tomato and a layer of shredded Cabbage, then squeeze the salad dressing and cover with a piece of toast, wrap it tightly in plastic wrap, and then cut it into two with a knife.

Nan Ting didn't wait for a few minutes, Ji Yao put the two sandwiches and a bowl of millet pumpkin porridge in front of him.

Nan Tingyu tasted the porridge first. The millet pumpkin porridge was golden and soft, it melted in the mouth, and the sweetness was suitable. It slid from the mouth into the esophagus and then into the empty stomach, instantly awakening the body functions that had been sleeping all night, and the appetite was completely suppressed. Turn it on and your body clamors for more.

After a small bowl of porridge was quickly eaten, he began to eat sandwiches.

Ji Yao filled another bowl for him quickly, and then continued to look at him with bright eyes, that expression, as if watching him eat was a kind of enjoyment.

Just as Nanting squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sandwich, Ji Yao spoke.

"Boss, you ate so much last night, what's wrong with your stomach?"

"?" Nan Ting was slightly stunned.

Yes, it's strange, he didn't feel uncomfortable after eating so much last night, not only was he not uncomfortable, he slept well!

"No."

That's good, Ji Yao's heart is full of joy-give him a few more stomach-nourishing medicinal meals, pay attention to his diet and rest, add the fruits and spiritual springs in the space, his grueling stomach disease should be cured soon up!

Ji Yao, who never hides her emotions, said happily: "That's great, boss, remember to drink less coffee, it's not good for the stomach."

The little chef smiled brightly, probably because he got up too hastily, his soft and slightly curly black hair was still a little messy, and he looked at him with wet eyes, and there was only his reflection in the eyes.

Nan Tingyu suddenly wanted to rub his hair to feel how soft it was.

He heard a soft "hmm" from himself.

The voice was not loud, but the little chef heard it clearly. Hearing the words, he became even happier, like a dog rewarded by its owner wagging its tail wildly, and the happiness in his eyes was about to overflow.

happiness?He shouldn't be mistaken, right?He just responded casually, is he so easily satisfied?

Nan Ting pursed his lips, his little chef was really dumbfounded.

After Nan Tingju left, Ji Yao casually made himself something to eat, tidied up and went back to the room to continue sleeping. He got up at five o'clock, God knows how long he hadn't woken up so early.

Thinking about Nantingju getting up so early for several years, this perseverance really made Ji Yao awe-inspiring.

Never mind, he's going to catch up on sleep.

After sleeping for about an hour, he was woken up by Uncle Liu who came to the Nanzhai but saw no one.

Uncle Liu happened to be guarding the door at home, and he was going out to buy some things.

In the space, Que'er went into the water to catch shrimps for a while, and went to the vegetable garden to peck vegetables and fruits, jumping around, bored.

"Finch."

Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

The little white balls pecked at Ji Yao's body, seeming to be resentful, but pecking on his body was like tickling.

Ji Yao hilariously held down the restless little bird: "Okay, it's my fault, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Although in reality Ji Yao just didn't enter the space overnight, but in the space, an unknown amount of time has passed.

"Look, what did I bring you?" Ji Yao pointed to the tree behind him, "This tree is a mulberry tree, this one is a cherry tree, this one is a kumquat tree, this one is a grape vine, these are Strawberry seedlings. I guess you should like to eat these fruits."

"Jiujiu?" Que'er quieted down, tilting her head and watching him introduce one by one.

After finishing speaking, Ji Yao began to dig a hole, planted these trees, and set up a shelf next to the vines for it to climb.

The seeds sown before have sprouted and grown up, and some have even borne fruit. The blue water lilies and light pink lotus flowers in Lingquan are also in full bloom. Fish are playing and swimming under the lotus leaves, and there is a touch of tranquility in the air. Breath, this world is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

"I'm sorry, President, it's all my fault for not being serious, I'll do it again!"

don't fire me...

The employee obviously didn't dare to say the last sentence. He was really terrified, his legs were shaking, his back was sweating, and he lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

The meeting was about to be held, and the report document to be shown to the shareholders was actually pointed out by the president to be wrong. Not only was he afraid, but Zhang Xinwei, who was standing beside Nanting, was also tense. Being implicated and scolded bloody.

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was low, slow and cold, without any emotion: "I'll give you 10 minutes, change it right away and bring it to me."

But the employee seemed to be pardoned, and said gratefully and excitedly, "Okay President, I will definitely check it carefully!"

Zhang Xinwei on the side also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Mr. Nan would just open his mouth and say, "You don't come tomorrow."

A staff member made the same mistake last week and was directly fired by him without mercy.

Mr. Nan has a really good temper today!I don't know if something good happened.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xinwei, who had just skipped the Shura field, blurted out without fear of death: "Mr. Nan, is there any happy event recently?"

Nan Ting was silent.

Only he himself knows that there is no happy event, it's just that he eats well, sleeps comfortably, and his body is much more relaxed.

Of course, it's all thanks to his little chef.

Thinking of this, Nan Ting smiled slightly.

scare!Mr. Nan is not only not angry, but actually, even smiling?

It's a smile, not a sneer, right?right?

Zhang Xinwei almost thought he was going blind.

"Cough, Mr. Nan, the meeting is about to start, I'll make you a cup of coffee."

As he said that, he was about to quit. Something was wrong with Mr. Nan, and he was a little scared.

"Hold on."

Zhang Xinwei paused: "What's wrong?"

"No coffee, make me a cup of tea."

"……it is good."

Zhang Xinwei almost bit his tongue - is this still the Mr. Nan he knew who couldn't do without coffee for a moment?

Of course, it’s just that this is Nan Tingji who has been nourished by the spirit spring and spirit fruit. If he is fed by Ji Yao for a while, he will be more energetic. Naturally, he doesn’t have to rely on long-term consumption of coffee that is harmful to the body to wake up Brain out.

And the most important thing is that Nan Tingju thought that before coming to the company, he casually promised Ji Yao that he would drink less coffee.

If you promise, you must keep your promise, right?

At noon, Ji Yao came to the company with a big insulated food box to deliver meals to Nanting.

In the insulated box, there are mushrooms and chestnuts, bayberry balls, Yipin tofu, salt and pepper chicken nuggets, carrot stewed ribs soup and a small bowl of rice.

The moment the food box was opened, the craving aroma ran out domineeringly from the open door of the CEO's office, and mercilessly filled the entire floor.

Zhang Xinwei's president's secretary's office is the closest, and he swallowed his saliva when he smelled the aroma. He knows how delicious Xiao Ji's stir-fried seasonal vegetables are. Now the rice sent to the president has meat and soup, just smell it Just mouth watering!

"Boss, come and eat."

Ji Yao spread out a tablecloth and arranged the dishes one by one.

Four dishes and one soup, quite hearty, Nan Ting sat down with raised eyebrows.

Seeing that he had almost eaten, Ji Yao conjured up a fruit plate, as if offering a treasure.

"Boss, fruit after dinner."

Nan Ting took a look, there were red fruits, strawberries, longan, etc. inside.

"Let it go."

Ji Yao put the fruit plate on Nan Tingji's desk so that he could take it to eat when he was working, but he saw the green tea in his cup.

Ji Yao frowned, and muttered: "Boss, you don't want to drink this kind of tea."

"Oh? Didn't you tell me to drink less coffee?" Nan Ting looked at him and said coldly, but if you observe carefully, you will find that there is a little playfulness in his eyes.

Ji Yao didn't notice it, and his face was flushed: "But green tea is not good for the stomach. You can drink some black teas like Pu'er and Dahongpao, or...flower teas like cloves and jasmine."

The further he went, the lower his voice became, and the further he went, the more confident he became.

He's just a hired chef. He's only been in office for two days. If he's so verbose, he'll be bored by him, right?

For a while, the silence in the office suffocated him, and Nan Ting didn't say anything after hearing what he said.

Sure enough, he was hated.

Ji Yao didn't dare to raise his head, he heard his heart pounding, it seemed like a long time in just 2 minutes.

"it is good."

What?He heard Nan Tingji say "OK"?

Ji Yao raised his head, but found that his vision was blurred. It turned out that he was crying nervously.

Bah, Ji Yao, I'm really useless.

Seeing Ji Yao's eyes filled with tears, ready to shed at any moment, Nan Ting's heart skipped a beat.

Why is the little chef crying?I just wanted to tease him.

A sense of guilt welled up in my heart, the little chef cared so much about him, but why did he have such a bad attitude!

"Don't cry."

Nan Ting frowned, pulled out a tissue in a panic and handed it to him, comforting him bluntly.

Ji Yao grinned, her voice still choked up: "Boss, I didn't cry, really."

Crying and laughing was so ugly, Nan Ting sighed and rubbed his head.

"I know you care about me, don't cry."

Feeling a pair of big hands pressing on the top of his head, Ji Yao's brain buzzed, his face flushed, and he didn't even have the mood to cry.

He took a step back, put his hands on his head, wiped away the tears on his face with a tissue, and bowed to Nanting.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry boss, I've bothered you!"

"..."

The soft-soft touch on his hand suddenly disappeared, and Nan Ting twisted his fingers in remembrance.

"It's fine."

"Then boss, I'll go back first!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Yao rushed out of the door.

Nan Tingju: "..."

Ji Yao, who ran out in one breath, calmed down and realized--

He hasn't packed his food box yet!

But now he is too embarrassed to go back and take it...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1622:30:25~2020-10-1721:02:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Sulan Acridine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!