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He Yiming originally thought that Fang Yi would take him to eat something delicious, but he didn't expect the car to drive directly back to the community.

After the car stopped, Fang Yi took him for a walk to the supermarket at the gate of the community.

This supermarket is a membership system. He Yiming has lived here for a week and hasn't visited yet.

It was the first time I came here with Fang Yize. Compared with him, Fang Yize was more familiar with this place, so he took him directly to the fresh food area.

The recipes for the two adult men are very simple, and they buy the most expensive meat directly.After filling up both shopping carts, the two returned home.

"Let me say yes first, I don't know how to cook." After putting all the things in the kitchen, He Yiming spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless, and his skills could only cook noodles during the winter and summer vacations.

Fang Yize didn't count on him either. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his fair arms, sorted the meat into categories, cut into several portions and put them in vacuum bags for storage.

He Yiming was amazed at Fang Yize's neat technique. Fang Yize's movements of cutting meat were particularly smooth, like a chef who is proficient in cooking, not at all like a rich second generation.

"Mr. Fang, I don't know these things either, so I won't get in the way in the kitchen." Seeing that dinner was settled, He Yiming wanted to find a place to relax. Want to rest for a while.

Fang Yize's phoenix eyes focused on the meat, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the sharp knife gently cut open along the alabaster-like texture of the beef. Just as he closed the knife, he threw a bag of garlic at He Yiming.

He Yiming stared blankly at the garlic in his arms, and immediately recalled the scene when he helped his mother peel the garlic when he was a child, his face twisted into a twist, "You won't let me peel the garlic, will you? How do you peel the garlic?"

"Use your hands!" Fang Yize glanced at He Yiming indifferently, and quickly peeled and cut off the other vegetables.

"I can't!" He Yiming looked at Fang Yize, with a flash of struggle in his eyes. He also helped his mother peel garlic when he was a child. After finishing a clove of garlic, his mother has finished frying a dish.

Fang Yize didn't give He Yiming a look.

Seeing Fang Yi, He Yiming had no intention of wavering, and resigned himself to squatting next to the trash can, tearing open the chubby garlic bitterly, and began to peel off its clothes.

He Yiming peeled the garlic while observing Fang Yize.

The black-gray apron was loosely tied around Fang Yize's waist, which was like a joint connecting the head and abdomen of an ant, and Fang Yize's lining was extraordinarily beautiful.

Fang Yize's cooking is extremely serious and methodical, like a machine that has undergone precise calculations. After calculating the time required for which dish, he is preparing the ingredients for the next dish while cooking one dish. A good family man.

Only half an hour later, two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish were already placed on the table.

He Yiming ground and peeled two whole pieces of garlic, and Fang Yize took away his garlic and stuffed it into the refrigerator.

He Yiming and Fang Yize sat face to face at the dining table, looking at the tempting dishes on the table, silently counting how many bulbs of garlic were used in these dishes.

After confirming that he had peeled the garlic except for a little trace on the water spinach, he gave Fang Yi a stern look.

This dog man just didn't want to see him well, so he deliberately left him to work.

He squatted next to the trash can, his legs were numb from squatting.

Feeling He Yiming's condemning eyes, Fang Yize paused, "Put it in the refrigerator, it can be used next time."

"Don't lie to me, the garlic is peeled off, won't it be broken next time?"

"Yes, keep it fresh in the refrigerator, so there will be no waste."

He Yiming instinctively didn't believe him, but he was not clear about the facts in the kitchen. Seeing He Yiming's frank face, he was slandered by Fang Yize.

President Fang personally washed his hands and made soup for him, so what if he asked him to peel some garlic.

He Yiming stopped being entangled, and his eyes were full of two meat dishes on the table. He tasted fried beef with onions, and was immediately conquered by the tenderness of the beef.

"Fang Yize, your craft is good!"

Fang Yi ignored He Yiming's surprise, and just reminded him coldly, "Remember to wash the dishes after eating."

"All right, all right! If you cook for me every day, I'll take care of washing the dishes." He Yiming didn't care about Fang Yize's cold treatment at all, he looked at Fang Yize's expression, "Boss Fang, look, you have Have you ever wondered which designer in the company will stand out?"

Fang Yize took a deep look at He Yiming, put down his chopsticks, "What's the matter?"

"No? Just ask." He Yiming was good at observing words and expressions, and immediately saw displeasure from Fang Yize's expression.

He knew in his heart that he and Fang Yize were not an intimate couple, the two of them lived together as partners, and once interests were involved, let alone Fang Yize, even he would turn his face and deny anyone.

However, this did not prevent him from testing Fang Yize's tone.

"Follow the regulations." Fang Yi didn't give too much explanation.

"Okay, okay." He Yiming pawed at the rice with a sly look in his eyes.

A good night's dream.

The next day, Zheng Niqiu handed in the design.

It was very quiet for several days, and suddenly one day, Chen Zhenhao announced the design that was finally selected.

The design of He Yiming and Zheng Nixiu was personally finalized by the person in charge of Shifang Group.

Zheng Niqiu is also a senior designer with sufficient qualifications and high professional standards, so it is not surprising that he was selected.

But when the other designers heard the result, their expressions were weird for a moment. At the beginning, it was agreed that the outstanding design should be selected first in the company.

The designers didn't know what happened in the middle, but it was a foregone conclusion. The most important thing was that Zheng Niqiu's design made money for the company. Even though there were doubts in their hearts, everyone shut up wisely.

Among them, the happiest one is Zheng Nixiu.

In addition to the basic salary, the designer's main income is still based on the design share. If this is done, let alone other things, this month's salary can be doubled several times.

"Xiao He, when you are free, call your sister out. Brother Zheng invites you to dinner. It is best to invite the person in charge of Shi Fang." Zheng Niqiu was in a good mood, knowing that He Yiming could not just work, He also had to win over He Yiming and his friends.

He Yiming chuckled, he didn't intend to let Qiao Dan and Zheng Niqiu meet, if the two of them got connected, maybe Zheng Niqiu would get rid of him and contact Qiao Dan alone.

"I have to ask her first, and I can't guarantee it."

"Success, anyway, you contacted first, you don't have to go down to eat in the cafeteria at noon today, Brother Zheng treats you to a good meal."

"Okay! Brother Zheng, then I won't be polite."

It turned out that the two ate in the office, and Zheng Niqiu ordered takeaway. In order to save money, He Yiming paid the bill with the full discount coupon on his mobile phone.

This way of celebrating was a bit shabby, but it couldn't hold back Zheng Niqiu's verbal enthusiasm. The key point was that this was Zheng Niqiu's first treat. No matter what he ate, He Yiming felt it was not easy.

The company’s takeaway trash can is next to the toilet. During lunch breaks, many employees are either eating out or sleeping on the table.

The toilet was far away from the office, and as soon as he got to a place where no one was there, He Yiming called Qiao Dan while he was throwing out the trash.

To be honest, he was not sure what Qiao Dan told their boss. Qiao Dan only informed him that the matter was settled. Not long after, Chen Zhenhao, who went to Shifang Group to work, brought back the news that Zheng Niqiu's design had been selected. What, He Yiming didn't know.

He Yiming thanked Qiao Dan first, and the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, before He Yiming got to the point and asked Qiao Dan if this matter was reliable?

He always felt that things were going too well, which made him uneasy.

Qiao Dan was more frank than him: "What are you afraid of? Our boss asked about the design when he met with your boss Chen. He saw other designs with his own eyes and chose yours."

This was beyond He Yiming's expectation, did it go so smoothly?

"How can there be such a good thing? I gave the boss a letter in advance, so he was interested in taking a look at the internal design of Zhichun. You Mr. Chen couldn't hold our boss's face so he let him see it. Our boss is not a professional designer. , I don’t understand this aspect, which work is better is not a matter of my words.”

This matter was handled neatly, and He Yiming put his heart back into his stomach, "Okay, sister Qiaoqiao, I will treat you to dinner in two days."

"No, just don't forget what I want."

"That's not easy."

The matter was resolved satisfactorily, and He Yiming felt comfortable all over.

After he finished chatting with Qiao Dan, when he was walking out, he happened to see Zheng Zhifeng standing at the door of the toilet, looking at him with a pair of indifferent eyes from a distance, exuding a displeasure around him.

He Yiming's heart tightened, wondering how long Zheng Zhifeng had been here.

Before he was sick, Zheng Zhifeng showed his love to him, and he was not a small-hearted person. Later, the two of them were not intimate in the company, but at least their noses were no longer noses, and their eyes were no longer eyes.

"How long have you been here?" He Yiming said casually.

He and Zheng Zhifeng are in a competitive relationship, but this time regarding the design of the Shifang Seaview Hotel, Wang Qiaoqiao and him are the only three interns working on it. Concentrate on making Shi Fang's design.

In this respect, whoever gets the design of the Shifang Hotel actually has little to do with Zheng Zhifeng.

He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, since Zheng Zhifeng's interests were not harmed, then the matter would be easy to deal with, after all, it would be unseemly to speak out.

Zheng Zhifeng looked at him straight, with an elusive tone, "It's not long."

He Yiming's heart skipped a beat. Zheng Zhifeng's visit was not kind, so he forced a smile and said mockingly, "Okay, how did I offend you again?"

Zheng Zhifeng lowered his eyelashes, bright and dark lights flickered in his eyes, after a while, he raised his eyes to look at He Yiming, a trace of bewilderment flashed across his face.

He didn't know why a person with such clear and innocent eyes could always do things that he couldn't accept!

"I heard everything you said." Zheng Zhifeng's voice was as calm as a storm was coming.

He Yiming frowned, and looked at Zheng Zhifeng with impatience instantly, why is this person always so annoying!

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The author has something to say: Chapter 15 is still being revised, it has not been unlocked, and I don't know when it will be released.

In fact, I really don't want to change it. I changed it over and over again, and changed my original ideas and cuteness. I originally wanted to write about the contrast and cuteness of Shou. It's very boring to change it.

If you are anxious to read Chapter [-], you can go to my Weibo to read it, with the same author name.

感谢在2021-05-0800:04:23~2021-05-0823:19:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Master Bao 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of cucumber;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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