Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

Shopping for groceries, the CEO watched him into the elevator: "I'll take you to the hospital later? Does your hand still hurt?"

Xiao Meng shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, maybe I thought too much yesterday, thinking I played games for too long."

The president's expression was very serious: "I really have to take a look. If I don't recover well, I really don't want to fight. The body is more important."

Xiao Meng shrugged: "I know, then I'll go down first."

He was carrying the canvas bag and didn't forget to put his passport in, for fear that the president would see it at home and think about it.

He doesn't know what to do recently, the president has been following him in recent times, he pointed out that the president may go to arrest this person for filming the animal world and spend some money to force them to change their expressions. The atmosphere is too weird, and he is not used to it for a while. , I can only act according to my own temper, and I can't help but have the illusion that I am being pampered.

He said that President Dong didn't dare to go west, said that after he stepped back, he would immediately activate the injury reduction for himself, and said that he would keep up, rushing faster than anyone else, and told him to come over to fix a skill, so he could cross a group of people and carry the damage to come over to level off. Cut it, it's too awkward.

Everyone's boss is upright, blowing his beard and staring, but he is the only one who is whimpering and his little eyes are messing around.

It's not like I really fell into it...

Xiaomeng sighed and supported the glass of the elevator, thinking about what would happen when he went out.

The president leaned on the window, watching Xiaomeng come out from the back door of the hotel, walked straight into the alley, and disappeared after walking for a long time.He felt that he was a little perverted and a little idiot, but if he couldn't change it for a while, he was very embarrassed.

He hesitated for a while, and made a phone call to his own father, the chairman: "How do you usually chase people?"

The chairman just woke up: "What's the matter? Have an idea?"

CEO: "I'm not sure... Maybe it's a little bit off."

The chairman remembered the audio sent by Yi Yan last night: "I'll talk about it later, I'm still confused."

He hung up the phone, plugged in the earphones, listened for a few minutes and shook his head: "Hey, it's not just a little bit short, it's a thousand miles away."

The CEO anxiously waited for his father to wake up, and when he received the call: "Crooked."

At this time, the chairman's voice was much clearer than before: "You are just like... what are you talking about now? Yes, it's like licking a dog."

The president couldn't hold back: "You are talking nonsense! Don't pretend that I don't know the latter sentence! Lick the dog until you lose everything!"

The chairman spread his hands: "Then you must have never heard the previous sentence. If you don't really like it, who would like to be a licking dog. How should I say it? What do you think?"

The president was poked at the center: "I...forget it!"

He hung up the phone again in a fit of anger, squatting in front of the computer very aggrieved.

53. Don’t look around when playing games

The president squatted down until Xiaomeng came back in the elevator, still looking angry.

Xiao Meng was still a little puzzled: "What's wrong, boss?"

The president waved his hand: "It's okay! My dad and I just had a fight!"

Xiao Meng nodded: "It's fine, then I'll go cook."

He took out a small plastic bag from the canvas bag, which contained minced meat, vegetables such as celery, dried tofu, and potatoes. He didn’t forget to buy half a chicken. He planned to serve braised chicken with celery and pork dumplings. Order celery sticks mixed with dried tofu, which is not too greasy.

In fact, the president's anger has dissipated a lot. The picture is Xiaomeng's cold and warm, but Xiaomeng didn't accept the order, so he was a little anxious and kept looking at Xiaomeng. He didn't know where to throw his anger when he saw that he was cooking. , leaned over and asked: "What are you eating today? Do you want to make dumplings?"

Xiao Meng was cutting celery and stuffing there: "Braised chicken with meat and vegetables, celery and dried tofu if you are vegetarian, and celery and pork dumplings as the staple food, should it be enough?"

The president leaned on his head and nodded desperately: "You can do anything, anyway, I'm not picky."

Xiao Meng smiled: "Don't be angry anymore? I remember boss, don't you dislike carrots and onions?"

"Hmph... There's nothing to be angry about. It's just a quarrel anyway. He won the quarrel today..." The president was a little shy: "Your carrots are delicious, but other people's stuffed raw, I don't like them, and onions are also delicious." sweet."

"The method is different. When I make carrots, I cook them in a pressure cooker for a few minutes." Xiao Meng skillfully dipped some water on the wrapper of the dumpling, then put some fillings on it. With his hands together, a bulging dumpling was placed It's on the plate, and he sprinkled a little flour on the plate to ensure that the dumplings don't stick to the plate, and it will be ready to cook later: "There are vitamin B in carrots, you will be happy after eating."

The president looked at him for a long time: "Do you know this kind of thing too?!"

Xiao Meng accelerated the speed of making dumplings: "I can't help it. Sometimes I have nothing to eat, so I want to find some substitutes."

CEO: "Then you must not be eating enough! I'll go and give you some nutrients, make up for it quickly!"

Xiao Meng shook his head: "Take your time, I'm not in a hurry. Boss, go back and play games. I'll just cook here."

The president scratched his head and changed into a comfortable posture: "I feel that watching you cook is also very happy, and it doesn't matter if you play games and so on."

Xiao Meng paused for a moment, then continued to make dumplings as if nothing had happened: "Boss, how many do you want?"

After 10 minutes, the dumplings were wrapped and placed on a plate. Xiao Meng took out the chicken and rinsed it, boiled it to skim off the blood foam, then boiled it in a pressure cooker, then poured in the chopped potatoes, covered it and poured the seasoning into the fire When it was boiled, he started another pot of water and poured dumplings into it. He made a total of 30 dumplings, which was enough for the boss to eat.

Smelling the smell of rice, the CEO made a sniffing motion: "It smells so good!"

After the gas nozzle of the pressure cooker yelled for a while, Xiaomeng turned off the fire, and ordered water for the dumplings. He filled 22 of them and put them on a plate, and asked the president to eat them with vinegar, and put the rest in a bowl by himself. Bring some soup with you.

Here he rushed the pot again, then chopped celery and dried tofu and poured them into the boiling water, drained and tossed them on the plate, poured some vinegar, soy sauce, and a small spoonful of sesame oil, and stirred them with chopsticks. You can eat it.

The stewed chicken was finally finished at this time, and the potatoes were soft and full of the soup. The CEO felt a little pity but also very happy: "It looks good to eat! Why did you think of making dumplings today!"

After bringing the dishes to the table, Xiao Meng did not forget to bring a bottle of vinegar to the CEO: "Didn't you tell me about it yesterday? We will eat pork dumplings today."

The president picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth. It was so delicious that he couldn't help shaking his legs: "It's been a long time since I ate the dumpling you made!"

Xiao Meng took a sip of the dumpling soup: "So I don't know...they are all ready-made ingredients in the vegetable market, why do you feel different, boss."

"It's different!" The president is very serious: "This is the charm of cooking! It's the same tutorial and the same order, and I'm not frying the kitchen!"

They chatted for a while, the president looked at the leftover soup in the pressure cooker and groaned, and said to save it for bibimbap at night, Xiao Meng patted him on the back: "Let's go down at night, bibimbap is not enough. "

After washing the dishes, Xiaomeng said he was going to sleep for a while. This time, he didn't know what was going on. The CEO felt that he was not in the right mood. Could it be that his hands hurt again?He hesitated: "Why don't I drive you to the hospital now? There's nothing you can do if you keep procrastinating. It's better to take an X-ray and ask the doctor to give you an answer."

Xiao Meng shook his head: "It's not that my hands hurt, I just feel sleepy all the time. Maybe I haven't slept well recently, dreaming."

The president was a little nervous: "Is it because you feel sick and have a fever? It's not right that you want to sleep all the time! I'm going to get the car keys now and we'll go downstairs..."

As he said he tried to grab Xiao Meng's wrist, Xiao Meng pulled his hand out of his palm: "I don't have a fever, but I just feel bored, and I don't know why. After the boredom is over, I feel sleepy and want to sleep. After enough sleep, I will be fine again." gone."

Seeing him like this, the president didn't know what to say: "Then let me move you a humidifier."

Xiao Meng ignored him and just walked to her bedroom.Then he closed the door and locked it as well.

The president was a little overwhelmed holding the phone. He hesitated for a while and called his secretary: "Do you feel bored and sleepy when you live in a strange place?"

After Xiaomeng closed the curtains, the room was pitch-black, and he didn't turn on the light, just lying on the bed and hugging himself.Last night, he had a dream that he didn't want to recall, which made him lose control for a while.

After waking up, he came out and saw the president again. He was in a daze, afraid that he would not be able to restrain his anger at him.

He actually left the door open on purpose, wondering if the president would come in, grabbed the quilt and huddled inside to be on guard, when he heard the president come in lightly, stood there for a while and then went out again, for some reason, his heart was pressed The stone finally fell to the ground.

He felt that he was a bit mean, and he couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it.

Burying his head into the pillow, Xiao Meng hugged himself and closed his eyes hard: "Stop dreaming, it's finally over."

When he got up at night, his hair was messed up, and he was not in the right state.The president was terrified when he saw him, and grabbed him and told him not to cook or play games, but to go to the hospital and hang himself on the water.

He shook his head, went to the bathroom and patted his face with cold water: "It's red from sleep, it's not a fever, if you don't believe me, boss, feel it."

Hearing this, the CEO felt nervously with the back of his hand and touched Xiao Meng's forehead, Xiao Meng was very natural: "Right, I don't have a fever, it's just that I blush after sleeping for too long."

"You scared me to death." The president felt that Xiaomeng's body temperature was normal, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Go and see, maybe you have a low-grade fever. I remember that you had a low-grade fever not long after I met you."

Xiao Meng smiled very peacefully: "I know my body, I won't die for a while. I'll cook for you."

He walked out of the president's sight, broke into the kitchen, took out the dough from the refrigerator, and