The Little Chef of the Film Emperor's House

Li Lin carefully pushed open Jiang Qi's door, walked lightly, walked to Jiang Qi's side, bent down, and whispered softly, for fear of disturbing him: "How do you feel now?"

Jiang Qi still lowered his head, his long messy hair covered his cheeks, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Jiang Qi?" Li Lin raised her voice slightly.

"Hmm..." A hoarse voice escaped from Jiang Qi's throat, and it sounded like he was sleepy just after waking up. When he raised his head, the things in his hand fell down.

It was his tablet computer, and the moment it hit the ground, the screen turned on again, and Qiao Zhuyu's food video was paused on it.

"Sister Li Lin? Why are you here?" Jiang Qi rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked with a yawn.

"..."

Li Lin was a little speechless: "You've been sleeping here all this time?"

"Yeah, otherwise, how could you think I could be honest for so long." Jiang Qi nodded, dissatisfied with how you disturbed Laozi Qingmeng, and rarely got up.

According to Jiang Qi's current state, Li Lin was sure that this guy must have dreamed about Qiao Zhuyu.

She was worried about Jiang Qi for so long, but in the end, he was not only fine, but also dreamed with his idol while watching the video.

Li Lin was no longer polite, handed her mobile phone to Jiang Qi, and said angrily: "Look for yourself!"

Jiang Qi craned his neck suspiciously, squinted his eyes, and found that it was Qiao Zhuyu's WeChat account, straightened up instantly, carefully held Li Lin's phone with both hands, and read it word by word.

[Qiao Zhuyu: Sister Li Lin, how is Mr. Jiang doing now?If you still feel unwell, I made chicken soup at home, and I can send it to Mr. Jiang. I also know some recipes for diet therapy, and I can prepare them if Mr. Jiang needs them. 】

[Qiao Zhuyu: My current position is Mr. Jiang's private chef. I get a generous salary. I will try my best to do a good job. If Mr. Jiang is not satisfied with me, the one-month trial period is up. , I can also leave. 】

[Qiao Zhuyu: The key is... I feel a little sorry for taking such a long vacation with so much salary. 】

After reading Qiao Zhuyu's words, Jiang Qi was stunned for a long time.

Li Lin also sighed: "In Zhuyu's eyes, there is really only money."

Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at Li Lin with eyes full of "why doesn't she look at my charisma and only feel guilty about her high salary?".

"Do you know now?" Li Lin crossed her arms and clicked her tongue, "In Zhuyu's eyes, you are just an ordinary boss. I didn't see anything when I was an Internet celebrity. You are not a big movie king. .”

According to what Cheng Shuda taught her, Li Lin made Jiang Qi realize to the greatest extent that his position in Qiao Zhuyu's heart was just that of the boss, and Qiao Zhuyu was not his idol, but just a private chef.

After Li Lin finished speaking, she didn't seem to care, but actually watched Jiang Qi's state closely.

I saw Jiang Qi embarrassed by Li Lin's punctured fantasy, and scratched his hair embarrassingly: "It turns out that I have been thinking too much..."

Li Lin let go of her hanging heart, and then prodded him: "That's right, so it's okay to accept your coquettish appearance, who will show you the peacock showing your courtesies every day?"

Jiang Qi returned the phone to Li Lin: "I see, as for licking the dog like I said?"

Upon hearing this, Li Lin raised her eyebrows: "You don't know your own virtue, licking dogs, licking dogs until the end—"

"It has everything."

Jiang Qi interrupted Li Lin's words in a low voice, and then stood up, as if Jiang Daying's idol burden had returned, with one hand in his pocket, he said to Li Lin: "I'm fine now, let Qiao Zhuyu come back."

Seeing that Jiang Qi's slack is not fake, Li Lin smiled: "Okay, let her come back tomorrow."

"Well," Jiang Qi said as he walked out, "After all, it cost so much money."

Qiao Zhuyu lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. It has been two hours since she sent a message to Li Lin, why hasn't there been a reply yet?

It's impossible for Li Lin to be away from her phone for so long, isn't she afraid that her peers will rob her of her resources?

After all, in Li Lin's case, if someone robbed her of resources, it was equivalent to robbing her head in the Canyon of Kings, stealing her energy in the ant forest, and not putting seasonings and forks in her bucket of instant noodles.

While Qiao Zhuyu was waiting anxiously, her long-quiet cell phone rang twice, and she hurriedly unlocked it to check, and it was indeed Li Lin's news.

[Sister Li Lin: Jiang Qi is fine. There was an emergency yesterday morning, and it has been resolved now. 】

[Sister Li Lin: I thought it would take a long time, so I gave you a week off. Now that you are free, you can come back to work tomorrow. 】

Qiao Zhuyu replied quickly: OK, then I will bring breakfast tomorrow morning.

[Sister Li Lin: No problem K. 】

When Qiao Zhuyu got the affirmative answer, she let out a long sigh of relief, and inexplicably relaxed a lot.

It's not that she doesn't understand what her brother said, but after being in contact with Jiang Qi for two days, she dare not say that she knows Jiang Qi very well, but she also knows that Jiang Qi is very kind in nature.

He might be sick, but he didn't hurt Qiao Zhuyu. Li Lin sent her away immediately to protect her.

She understands her brother's worry and Jiang Qi and Li Lin's kindness to her, and she has made her own choice while accepting it.

There is no pie in the world, but in fact Qiao Zhuyu is the one who throws the pie.

Maybe no one can catch the falling pie, so what if it is delivered to your door?