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"I'm angry~" Ling Jun stretched his tone and looked at Qi Huai with an old god, and shook his head while talking.

Qi Huai didn't speak, didn't look at him, but just stared straight at the snow-white wall opposite.

If you keep teasing, you will really blow your hair. Ling Jun decided to accept it as soon as he saw it. He touched his nose uncomfortably and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Mrs. Qi Meiren has a lot, please forgive the villain this time." .”

But he refused to say what he wouldn't dare to do next time, because Ling Jun really...will dare to do it next time, cough.

Qi Huai withdrew his gaze and looked at Ling Jun, who immediately blinked his eyes with a flattering look.

The two were in such a small stalemate for a while, and then Qi Huai seemed to be unable to hold back his eyes, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"Not in shape." Qi Huai glanced at Ling Jun angrily, and then lay back on Ling Jun's chest.

Ling Jun also smiled, he laughed because Qi Huai was becoming more and more alive in front of him, no longer the tense look he had at the beginning, as if he had a deep sense of isolation from everything around him.

"Okay, okay, I've been busy seeing Secretary Yu these days." Ling Jun shook his head and said with a sigh.

He handed the document back to Qi Huai, Qi Huai took the document and asked without any surprise: "Do you understand?"

Ling Jun nodded in disbelief, "Of course, I'm also a domineering president, okay?"

He covered his chest with a sad face, trying to make what he said more convincing.

Qi Huai glanced suspiciously, but finally said nothing.

The president is trustworthy, the overbearing president...forget it.

Qi Huai's eyes were full of disbelief, not mocking or joking, but a very sincere and straightforward statement.

Ling Jun: "..."

I'm even more sad.

Ling Jun was desperate, gritted his teeth and thought to himself that he must show his "dominant boss" side in front of the opposite party.

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Qi Huai also seemed to feel that this was not good, and there was some element of hurting his sweetheart. He paused, and said with difficulty, "I believe it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head to look at Ling Jun, and curled the corners of his lips "obediently".

Looking into Qi Huai's sincere eyes, Ling Jun was speechless for a moment, he got stuck for a while, and a little bit of embarrassment turned into anger, and he yelled: "Okay, okay, you believe it."

But in my heart, I was thinking about when to let the other party feel the overbearing charm that came to me.

Also in order to change the subject, Ling Jun started talking about serious matters with the other party.

In fact, Qi Huai thought of a solution from the very beginning, but there were some troubles.

Enemies on the surface are not scary, what is scary are the ghosts and monsters hiding in dirty corners.

Now both of them want to know who is behind those enemies, but they also know that the other party will never come out easily.

Ling Jun just briefly analyzed the information that can be obtained from this document from his point of view. He knew that Qi Huai should have thought of most of what he said, but he still looked at Qi Huai from time to time to see what the other party could do. Can't think of anything else.

Qi Huai listened to Ling Jun's words, and while listening to the other party, sorted out his thoughts.

He thought of many people, but none of them seemed to have the motive or the means to do such things.

Gee.

Qi Huai's eyes turned cold inch by inch. He thought of Sun Lisha who had been making small moves recently, but he knew in his heart that he was definitely not the person behind the scenes like Ming Jing.

No matter what, Qi Huai will definitely not let the person behind the scenes have a good time.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, since the other party made the first move, it would be unreasonable if Qi Huai didn't return it anyway.

Qi Huai thought quietly, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yu Fang, asking the other party to pay attention to Sun Lisha's movements, and said something else along the way.

The old fox will show his feet eventually.

"A teaspoon of sugar, a quarter teaspoon of salt, a tablespoon of oyster sauce, a little MSG..."

While looking at the phone, Ling Jun babbled and poured MSG into the shrimp in the bowl.

"Oops, is it a bit too much?" Ling Jun muttered, scooping out some MSG with a small spoon at the side, and put it into another clean bowl.

Li Ma, who was on the side, looked at Mr. Ling in a hurry, and hesitated to say something.

She looked at the layer of monosodium glutamate in the bowl, and thought with some headaches, you have poured too much, it's like marinating the shrimp meat with monosodium glutamate.

Think about the master who is obediently sitting in the living room, although he is not a picky person, but... Li Ying looked at Ling Jun's figure scurrying around, and thought of Mr. Qi. wax.

Ling Jun was also a little bald at this time. As a foodie, he deeply implemented the consistent style of only eating but not cooking. He looked at the bottles and cans lined up in front of him, and some sweat broke out on his forehead. .

As the saying goes, to capture a person's heart is to capture a person's stomach.

Ah!

Ling Jun cheered himself up in his heart, closed his eyes and poured down the bowl in his hand.

"Mr. Ling--"

Seeing that something was wrong, Mama Li hurriedly stopped her, but it was still too late.

The oil in the pot made a sizzling sound, a lot of white smoke came out all of a sudden, and there were crackling and splashing oil spots.

"cough-cough-"

Ling Jun bent down and fanned the smoke in front of him with his hands, coughing a few times.

Although he avoided the oil spot just now with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he was caught off guard by the oil fume and felt a burning pain in his throat.

Ling Jun looked at the messy kitchen in front of him with tears in his eyes, and thought sadly, could it be that he really didn't have the talent of God of Cooking?

The cucumbers on the chopping board were crumpled as if they had been destroyed, and the shrimp meat that Ling Jun was making just now was the same, it was more like shrimp paste than shrimp meat.

The stove was covered with crumbs that Ling Jun had sprinkled when he took the seasoning, as was the marinated beef in a white porcelain bowl, covered with a layer of white crystals, which was the sugar that Ling Jun had misplaced.

Behind the pot, on the kitchen floor, and on Ling Jun's clothes, there were still large and small oil spots, which were splashed just now.

How can this picture be so tragic?

Li Ma quickly turned off the fire, and the smoke in the kitchen gradually dissipated. Ling Jun looked at the unidentified creature that was black in the pot and looked like a mass of carbon, and paused for a moment.

He looked at Mama Li, and instantly understood the look in her eyes. Ling Jun sighed deeply, "Please come."

"Hey." Li Ying quickly agreed and nodded.

She was hesitant about how to tell this Mr. Ling just now, after all, she is a friend of the master's family, and Li Ying is not very good at talking.

But if you fool around like the other party, I'm afraid...you will catch fire.

Fortunately, this Mr. Ling is a good talker, which saves Li Ying from hesitating how to speak.

Li Ying took Ling Jun's place and began to cook quickly.

Ling Jun watched from the side for a while, watching the people chopping vegetables and cooking neatly, and thinking about how busy his hands and feet were not alone just now, he shed a tear of heartache.

Sitting at the dining table in the living room, Qi Huai, who was waiting for Ling Jun, quietly listened to the movement from the kitchen.

He was a little restless, Qi Huai didn't care if the final meal could be made, but worried about whether Ling Jun would be injured.

When he saw Ling Jun walking out of the kitchen with a disheveled face, Qi Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where's the meal?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ling Jun rushed to Qi Huai's side weeping, looked at Qi Huai with tears in his eyes, and said coquettishly: "Woo, I'm such a waste, I can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar."

Seeing the handsome and extraordinary man showing an aggrieved look like a puppy, Qi Huai suddenly felt a little distressed, but more often he laughed.

"nothing."

Qi Huai stroked Ling Jun's hair, as if he felt that his hand felt good, so he took the opportunity to touch it a few more times.

Naturally, Ling Jun didn't notice Qi Huai's small movements, he was immersed in the grief of failing to cook, and rubbed against Qi Huai.

He looked up to see Qi Huai, saw the worried look on his cold eyebrows, and suddenly felt infinite motivation.

"I will definitely succeed!"

Ling Jun said solemnly, his face full of confidence.

That's it!

Qi Huai looked at Ling Jun's expression of interest, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

All right, as long as the other party is happy.

It's just that Mama Li needs to come a few more times at that time, Qi Huai thought with firm eyes.

Soon Li's mother cooked the meal, and Ling Jun sat at the dining table, watching the delicious food covering the table.

Ling Jun picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the shrimp meat, thinking sadly and indignantly, it was delicious.

He took some more and put them into Qi Huai's bowl, and then ate them in big bites, turning grief and anger into appetite.

I will cook such delicious food in the future, Ling Jun thought as he chewed the food in his mouth.

Qi Huai didn't know what Ling Jun was thinking, he might just smile dotingly if he knew.

But he liked Ling Jun's little details very much. He picked up the shrimp meat that Ling Jun gave him in the bowl, and chewed it in small bites.

It really is delicious, Qi Huai squinted his eyes and thought.

"There is a dinner party at the Elsamir Hotel tomorrow, would you mind accompanying me?" Qi Huai asked Ling Jun.

That dinner was not that important, but it was more of an indispensable greeting in the upper class.

"Me?" Ling Jun stopped what he was doing, and Qi Huai nodded.

"Of course I have time." Ling Jun smiled.

He was originally a dead house, and he didn't go out very often. Since he came to Qi Huai's side, except for the last time he visited the company, he almost never left Qi Huai.

......

Why does the more you describe it, the more it looks like a boy, Ling Jun thought dumbly.

But Elsamir...that's not...

"Huh?" Seeing Ling Jun paused, Qi Huai asked aloud.

Ling Jun shook his head, throwing out all the thoughts in his mind.

"Where are you going, I'll go where." Ling Jun smiled, thinking in his heart how he should explain his identity to Qi Huai if he met someone.