I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

When Li Mingxia came to the door, Ruan Tang was not in the shop.

After asking carefully, she suddenly nodded.Then the old man earnestly asked two employees to call Ruan Tang, and after calling them, Li Mingxia tentatively said: "Ruan Tang, how does your cooking taste... Can you do grandma a favor?"

Thinking of the small restaurant he was about to open, Ruan Tang immediately nodded and said, "It tastes good!"

"Grandma has a friend who is old and very sick, and has a particularly bad appetite. Last time he tasted your sweets, he still had a little appetite. Can you help him cook a few meals?"

Li Mingxia's request made Ruan Tang hesitate.

He doesn't like to meet strangers.

But Ruan Tang couldn't bear to refuse the reason that the old man was sick and wanted to eat a few bites.

He was in a dilemma, and Li Mingxia could also see Ruan Tang's scruples. She reported a phone number and a name, and then let Ruan Tang decide for herself.

Ruan Tang returned home pinching his fingers, his mouth pouting so much that he could hang an oil bottle as soon as he entered the door.

Lu Yunxiao was in the video conference, when he turned his head and saw Ruan Tang's appearance, he immediately reached out and pressed down the notebook.

The employee who was seriously reporting work saw the screen go black and was almost stunned until he heard a gentle voice from the opposite side of the computer: "Why are you so unhappy?"

staff:……

Employee: Is the big devil in a relationship?

Ruan Tang rubbed his head against Lu Yunxiao's chest, he frowned and huddled in Lu Yunxiao's arms, and when Lu Yunxiao couldn't help rubbing his head, Ruan Tang suddenly raised his head and looked at him with pouting mouth. Lu Yunxiao's eyes.

"what happened?"

"...can't make a decision."

Ruan Tang's voice was muffled.

He was really afraid of strangers, he and Li Mingxia were not familiar, not to mention that the old man surnamed Zhao was only a friend of Li Mingxia.

"Tell me about it, and I'll help you think about it."

Lu Yunxiao took Ruan Tang's hand and walked to the living room. He first turned on the computer and exited the meeting, then tilted his head and asked Ruan Tang what was the matter.

"Grandma Li, who came to see me before, wanted me to cook for an old man named Zhao xx... The old man was sick and had a bad appetite recently. He could still eat after eating my sweets a few days ago. So you want me to go over and help cook."

Ruan Tang's fingers tugged at the corner of the clothes, tearing the clothes into crumpled pieces.

His eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of his mouth curled down: "I don't know how to make a decision."

"Zhao xx..." Lu Yunxiao thought about the name carefully.

Soon he realized who the old man Ruan Tang was talking about was an old veteran. His fame stemmed from his past glory and he is now the son of the owner of a leading electronic company in Yan City.

The opponent's social energy is relatively large, so he has a good reputation in Yan City.

"Yes." Lu Yunxiao frowned.

It was the first time Ruan Tang saw Lu Yunxiao's serious expression, and he felt a thump in his heart, but Lu Yunxiao didn't intend to explain to Ruan Tang.

He raised his hand and pinched Ruan Tang's cheek, then said very seriously: "It's good for you, you'll know when the time comes."

Ruan Tang pursed his lips, and he nodded half-understood, but his eyebrows were drooping with a hint of doubt.

Lu Yunxiao didn't explain too much.

Although Ruan Tang didn't understand why, she subconsciously chose to believe in Lu Yunxiao.He pursed his lips and nodded, looking at Lu Yunxiao with trust in his eyes.

Lu Yunxiao raised his hand to cover Ruan Tang's eyes. He felt his palm being brushed by fine eyelashes, and his palm became hot, so he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't look at me like that." Lu Yunxiao's voice was a little hoarse.

His throat moved slightly, and then he looked away directly, and his eyes fell on the shell of his laptop.

Ruan Tang just felt baffled.

With his round face propped up, he even forgot the entanglement just now, and communicated with Xiaofa in his mind angrily: "I won't let him even look at him, he has become so strange since he returned to China."

The previous Lu Yunxiao was obviously not like this!

Ruan Tang thought indignantly in his heart.

The irritability just now was completely gone, only Lu Yunxiao's indifferent face was left in Ruan Tang's heart.The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When Lu Yunxiao just turned on the computer, he turned around and rushed over.

Lu Yunxiao was crushed on the sofa defenselessly.

Ruan Tang stared at Lu Yunxiao with bared teeth and claws, his mouth swelled with anger, a thin layer of red floated on his cheeks, his eyes staring at Lu Yunxiao were like glass balls, when he was angry, the tails of his eyes were reddish, and the light in his eyes was astonishingly bright.

"Why don't you let me see it!"

Ruan Tang restrained Lu Yunxiao with all four limbs.

Lu Yunxiao could overturn Ruan Tang just by turning over lightly, but it's a pity that he is completely frozen like a crab, and he doesn't even know where to look.

He licked his lips, carefully glanced at Ruan Tang's eyes, and quickly moved away.

"You don't..."

"It's only been a few years since I went out, why don't you even let me look at you..." Ruan Tang pouted, the more he spoke, the more wronged he became, the tip of his nose turned red.

Lu Yunxiao swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you remember what the two of us talked about before I went abroad?"

"Ah? Didn't you get drunk that time? Did I say something?"

Ruan Tang was drunk back then, and when he sobered up, Lu Yunxiao had already left, and he was lost for a long time before recovering.

That day... did they say anything?

Ruan Tang pursed her lips and tilted her head, unable to figure it out.

Lu Yunxiao raised his hand and tapped Ruan Tang's eyebrows.

Ruan Tang obviously didn't remember, but what he said after being drunk was the truth—it was impossible for Lu Yunxiao to tell Ruan Tang, he just reached out and pinched Ruan Tang's cheek, urging him to get up quickly.

"I'm just halfway through the video conference. If you don't let me go back, I don't know what that group of people will say."

Lu Yunxiao's helpless wry smile made Ruan Tang's cheeks turn red, but he quickly adjusted his mood. "Are you telling me the truth? Why do you say that like you just did?"

"Maybe because I can't help it." Lu Yunxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Tang, his fingers slowly moved from his cheeks to Ruan Tang's neck, and his fingers gently rubbed the small Adam's apple between Ruan Tang's neck.

The small thing slides cutely under his hand, and Lu Yunxiao can know any subtle emotions of Ruan Tang from this part.

Ruan Tang's eyes widened suddenly, and he shrank back.

Intuition told Ruan Tang that it would never be a good thing to ask further.

He stood up scramblingly, without saying anything, he just retracted into the kitchen with his hands and feet.

Lu Yunxiao shook his head. He rubbed his face with his hands, trying to suppress the turbulent emotions, and then raised his hand to reopen the meeting video.

The meeting will not stop because of Lu Yunxiao's offline. After listening to the report later, Lu Yunxiao asked all the departments to submit the business plan to his mailbox.

Ruan Tang hid in the kitchen panting, he glanced out secretly, then closed his eyes firmly.

Lu Yunxiao started to work seriously again, and Ruan Tang took out the note that Li Mingxia gave him.

After he entered the phone number, he sent a text message tentatively.

Li Mingxia quickly replied to Ruan Tang, she hoped to meet Ruan Tang as soon as possible.Ruan Tang bit his lip, he finally set a time for the next morning and decided to take a look first.

"Host, Mr. Zhao's identity seems to be very special." Xiao Fa specially checked for Ruan Tang.

However, Ruan Tang didn't care at all.

"No matter how special it is, I'm just a cook. Grandma Li asked me to go. His identity has nothing to do with me."

Ruan Tang didn't have any assumptions about his identity.

After he separated from his parents, he said that Potian was just a cook—a chef who gets up early every day and cooks desserts late at night, and spends his spare time researching new dishes.

Seeing that Ruan Tang didn't want to understand, Xiaofa didn't say anything.

According to the search, Mr. Zhao can bring great convenience to Ruan Tang.

However, his temper is extremely weird, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch his eyes.Even if he liked Ruan Tang's cooking, Mr. Zhao would most likely not be of any help to Ruan Tang - that old man was famous in the city for his eccentric temper.

Xiaofa is tangled, but Ruan Tang has no burden.

He slept soundly and soundly, and said goodbye to Lu Yunxiao early the next morning.

The appointed place was outside Zhao's hometown, and Li Mingxia arrived before Ruan Tang. When she saw Ruan Tang, she first asked about the business, and then called him into the courtyard of Zhao's hometown.

Ruan Tang followed behind Li Mingxia hesitantly. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The old man on the bed sat blankly, until Ruan Tang approached, then looked up at Ruan Tang foolishly.

"You are old man Ruan's child..." Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ruan Tang carefully.

Ruan Tang was two meters away from him, unwilling to take another step forward.

However, Elder Zhao laughed.

"It really looks like old man Ruan, but it's much more likable than him. Don't be afraid, child. I know your grandpa." Zhao Lao remembered what Li Mingxia said, so he didn't call Ruan Tang over.

His chaotic eyes moved to Ruan Tang's cheeks, and slowly said in his nervous expression: "You, can you cook?"

"know a little."

"The desserts you made are delicious, but I'm about to die, and I can't eat desserts all the time." Mr. Zhao spoke very slowly, but his enunciation was exceptionally clear.

Grandpa Ruan Tang also died of illness. When he saw Mr. Zhao mentioning grandpa, his heart felt sour for a moment.

When my grandfather was seriously ill, he didn't want to eat. When he was confused, he kept muttering, "My ancestor was an imperial cook, why is it that I don't even have a meal to eat when I'm old..."

Ruan Tang also felt uncomfortable about this.

He put his hands behind his back, squeezed his fingertips nervously, and tried to cheer himself up.

He heard his own voice stuttering, but he still asked very firmly: "What kind of food do you like?"