Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

[Host, your food combination is really poisonous. 】

Lin Jianshen: In good health, self-willed.

Lu Zhiyuan listened to the food that Lin Jianshen read out, while typing and sending it to the assistant, asking him to buy all these things.

Seeing Mr. Lu's request, the assistant curiously asked the secretary next to him: "The wife of the president didn't come over today, did she?"

"I didn't see it when I went to Mr. Lu's office. Didn't Mr. Lu just bring a wooden box here today? Looking at the box, it must be an antique?"

"Strange, what did the president tell me to buy so many things?" The assistant showed the information to the secretary.

The secretary saw the stinky tofu at a glance: "Stinky tofu...that's ignorant, can Lu always bear it? And, Lu always is alone, can he eat it?"

"Mr. Lu urged me, I have to buy it." The assistant left in a hurry, even if he didn't understand what new tricks Mr. Lu was playing, what else could they do as subordinates other than obediently obey?

Lu Zhiyuan's people have always been efficient in doing things, and Lin Jianshen's more important things were placed on the desktop of the president's office in a short while.

The large number of snacks are neatly arranged, and those who don't know it think it's a selection of street snacks.

"Shenshen, everything you want to eat is here." Lu Zhiyuan unfolded the painting, allowing Lin Jianshen to see what was on the table.

Lin Jianshen came out of the scroll, and just as he stood up, he was brought into his arms by Lu Zhiyuan.

"What do you want to eat deeply? Shall I feed you?" Lu Zhiyuan hugged Lin Jianshen and sat down.

"Mouth feeding?"

Lu Zhiyuan was taken aback, he didn't expect his family to be so particular about taste, he said: "I can't ask for it."

"Eat stinky tofu."

Lu Zhiyuan frowned, he had never eaten stinky tofu.

But the smell wafting out of the air really made him a little hard to accept.

If Lin Jianshen hadn't said he wanted to eat it, he wouldn't have bought it at all.

"Actually, I'm really looking forward to A Yuan feeding me with his mouth. Since A Yuan doesn't want to, then forget it. I'll start it..." Lin Jianshen didn't care, and moved his hand

Yang, the bowl of stinky tofu arrived in front of him.

He picked up the stinky tofu with his chopsticks and ate it slowly, his brows stretched and happy, as if he was eating some delicacy.

Lu Zhiyuan frowned when he saw Lin Jianshen eating so deliciously.

He liked it deeply and wanted to taste it too.

But the problem is that ignorance makes people daunting.

"Don't you really want to try it? This is the last piece." Lin Jianshen looked at Lu Zhiyuan with a smirk, and ate another piece of stinky tofu.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Lin Jianshen's proud little face, held his breath, pinched Lin Jianshen's chin with his hand, and kissed him.

The tongue in the mouth is entangled, like a dragon playing for pearls.

【Marseille again!Forget it, anyway, this is an ambiguous kissing scene...]

Panting slightly, Lin Jianshen glared at Lu Zhiyuan with misty eyes: "You snatched all my stinky tofu! You clearly dislike me so much, why do you want to grab my food?"