The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

The four-hour meeting finally came to an end, and a circle of department heads raised their heads and sighed after Yu Jingchen walked out of the conference room.

Xu Shuo raised his hand to signal everyone's attention, and said, "I am announcing a temporary decision here. From today onwards, the person in charge will regulate the time of future meetings, and try to avoid meals. If the time span is too long, it is really unavoidable. In the case where the results can be controlled, the meeting can also be divided into sections. The disorder of three meals is not conducive to health. Mr. Yu hopes that everyone can try to stipulate three meals, protect the body, maintain the state, and do their best for the development of individuals and groups more effectively .Okay, the meeting is over."

Xu Shuo left the conference room.

"What the hell? That was Mr. Yu's decision just now? Am I dreaming! Didn't he always put work first and lead us towards a short life?"

"Could it be that Mr. Yu tired himself out of stomach problems? So..."

"No way, I think Mr. Yu is as energetic as a bull, and he is extremely healthy! And based on what I know about him, even if he really has a stomach problem, he will hold on. It is impossible to surrender to a mere stomach problem. After all, this is the god of bullfighting and war. !"

"I have a guess: Did you hear that just now? A temporary decision! Just now Mr. Yu was late for about ten minutes. Before thinking about it, it was obvious that he was meeting someone! Could it be because of what this person said, Mr. Yu Changed your mind? I guess-"

A Mediterranean elite stood up, tall and straight, swearing.

"Mr. Yu—absolutely fucking in love!"

Yu Jingchen hurried back to the office, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a vague fragrance.He frowned slightly, followed the smell and walked to the sofa, only to see a dark green packaging bag standing on the low table, with a scroll picture of flowers and birds on the bag, and a familiar vertical logo printed on the right side: [Lingyuzhai]

Xu Shuo knocked on the door and said at the door, "It's a takeaway from Ling Yuzhai. It is said that a Mr. Fu ordered it."

"...Understood." Yu Jingchen raised his hand, and Xu Shuo immediately closed the door cleverly, so that his boss could enjoy the romance of being cared for alone.

Yu Jingchen sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand to untie the packaging bag, and lifted out the thermos bucket inside, and a card fell out as a result.He opened it and saw the familiar handwriting again:

【Ding!Your exclusive takeaway is now online!

The thermos bucket is limited to Lingyuzhai’s winter season. The theme is a thousand miles of snow scenery. I think it’s quite delicate, and the clerk said it’s very good at keeping heat, so I bought one with Uncle Yu’s balance.I wonder if it was still hot when you saw it?Hope it lives up to it. 】

There is also a small dumpling with a cool face and folded hands in the corner.

Yu Jingchen stretched out his hand to touch the bucket of noodles, his heart was numb from the heat.

He stared at the incubator for a while, until the phone vibrated before he came back to his senses. He opened it and saw that it wasn't Fu Yanle's news.Yu Jingchen exhaled almost inaudibly, suppressed the hypocritical loss, and opened the thermos.

The rice on the first layer was steamed white and round, and the hot rice was fragrant, like Fu Yanle's slightly puffed face when he was angry.When the cover is lifted, the rich soup is fragrant. The square ribs are piled in the middle, and the semi-elliptical potatoes are spread around them in a circle. Rich side dishes and seasonings are embedded in it, and the clear green onion is covered. On the surface, there is still heat.

Fu Yanle also thoughtfully prepared light side dishes and sweet soup after meals on the third and fourth floors.

"..." Yu Jingchen felt full after smelling the aroma of the rice, and he was still feeling overwhelmed.

He took out his mobile phone, deliberately arranged the meals in a good-looking arrangement, turned on the mobile phone camera, started from the original place, circled around the low table, and recorded the late dinner from all angles.

Pushing open the gate of "Pull the Snow to Seek Spring", Yan Chaoqing took off the white sable fur shawl, and walked half a circle around the courtyard. Just as she saw the freesia that she carefully planted, the window of the master bedroom on the second floor made a sound.

She took two steps back, looked up and said, "I'm back!"

Yu Zhouxing put his hand on the window rail, and said to the bottom, "Your son took my money to find a man, and all the photos have been sent to me!"

"Really?" Yan Chaoqing immediately turned around and walked upstairs. The couple met on the second floor and observed the photo together.

In front of the reception desk of a restaurant decorated in Chinese style, Fu Yanle smiled at the camera with some restraint, the corners of his mouth were curved in a subdued manner, which seemed rather cute.Yan Chao was overjoyed, and said: "Little Lucky Bun is getting more and more beautiful, this eyebrow and eyes really look like his mother."

Yu Zhouxing glanced at her, "De Xing, are you so happy?"

"Need to say?" Yan Chaoqing put the shawl in his arms, and walked slowly to the bedroom, "Don't you know what kind of temper your son is? I really didn't find that he has a future in developing a relationship with anyone. However, I also thought before that if a son likes a girl, he only needs to be a righteous and not impetuous person. After all, he is very picky and does not need us for other conditions. Come pick."

When the two entered the bedroom, Yu Zhou put the shawl into the closet, turned around and said, "It's a pity, the person who finally gave your son a sign of love is not a girl, but a guy."

"What's the pity?" Yan Chao gave him a blank look, and Yu Zhouxing immediately stepped forward to squeeze her shoulders.Yan Chaoqing closed her eyes comfortably, "My son looks like a monk every day, who can tell whether he likes boys or girls? So I also thought, if my son likes boys, it must be like Xiaofubao."

"You are looking at his face." Yu Zhouxing said, "I heard that Fu Yanle had an unclear relationship with that boy from the Su family. I also know the situation of the Su family. If it is true, then It can only show that Fu Yanle either has bad eyesight or bad brain."

"Shut up." Yan Chaoqing turned her head, "He must have been cheated! After all, his mother left early, his father is not a good person, and Mr. Lu is not a delicate person, so he naturally has a small mind. This is called simplicity. .”

Yu Zhouxing nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, my wife is right."

Only then was Yan Chaoqing satisfied, and pulled Yu Zhouxing and said, "Yan Le is 21 this year, and it's normal to have a relationship. Besides, my son can use your money to spoil others now, which shows that they are developing very well. I believe in my son, he will definitely do it, you old man, don’t make sarcastic remarks here.”

"I don't think my son is good. His talents are all focused on other abilities. He is still a novice when it comes to dating." Yu Zhouxing cared symbolically, "Do you want to call him and care about the progress?"

"Yes, yes, call and ask!" Yan Chaoqing got up immediately to get her handbag, and took a few steps before she realized, "No, according to this time, it should be late at night with my son, right?"

"Forget it." She sighed, "Call tomorrow."

"Don't be disappointed, just bear with it for a long time, and you will know about your son's relationship." Yu Zhouxing went over to coax her, "Think about it this way, just at this point, if your son is promoting feelings with Fu Yanle—"

Yan Chaoqing's eyes were filled with pink bubbles, "Wow!"

"Hey!"

Fu Yanle pounced, rolled twice on the bed, picked up his phone to check, only to find that his Weibo had been bombed.

[Bowl bowl: a spare rib, a side dish, a bowl of pure thick soup, a plate of delicate side dishes, with a cup of 82 sour plum soup, three handsome guys spend a wonderful night together @我不是贴@美美无敌Fu Yanle (cheers. jpg)]

The accompanying picture is a group photo of three.

[Three handsome guys?Wanwan is finally willing to admit her beauty, my child is confident and has grown up! 】

[Is this the change after getting along with a certain Fu for a long time?Bravely admit my beauty - "Fu Xue·Truth"]

【Wow!The background picture is so Chinese and so exquisite, it feels like an ancient restaurant, and it looks like a restaurant that I don't deserve. 】

[Is this a pork rib soup pot?So rich!Why post photos at this point, I hate it!Get up and eat bread! 】

[The three of you are so good-looking, okay?What makes you take pictures of magazine covers in the private room of a restaurant is your terrifying appearance and temperament! 】

……

An Shigou forwarded it and commented: [Your honor. (pick nose.jpg)]

Fu Yanle gave a "bah", reposted and commented: [I'm so handsome, Wanwan is the cutest, An Shigou is casual. (Bi Xin.jpg)]

After waiting for a long time, Fu Yanle found that his comment was taken up, and it also came with two stinky younger brothers' thoughtful replies.

Wanwan: 【Love you! (circling circle.gif)]

I'm not a dirt: [ah, yes, yes, yes. (Crying.jpg)]

"Is this changing the route of yin and yang strange energy?" Fu Yanle smiled disdainfully, and replied: [I think your father is right, why don't you kowtow and kneel down quickly? (doubt.jpg)]

An Shigou replied firmly: [I didn't say anything, are you in a hurry? (Crying.jpg)]

Fu Yanle responded indifferently: [Gou opened his mouth to bite someone, are you not in a hurry? (doubt.jpg)]

An Shigou was strong repeatedly: [Ah, yes, yes, yes. (Crying.jpg)]

Fu Yanle is still indifferent: [Nine years of compulsory teaching, I can't speak the basic words correctly. Normally, I feel drunk, and I can only be right when I meet people.Are you uneducated, even if you are, don’t be afraid, I’ll teach you how to speak human language, follow me to read——Brother, ah melon. (sigh.jpg)]

I'm not a dirt: [Wipe!You wait for me, I will come back again! (In situ earth escape.jpg)]

"The melon skin is like this, Dugu seeks defeat." Fu Yanle quit Weibo, and just clicked on a certain elimination and decoration game when he heard someone knocking on the door.He hurriedly got up to open the door, looked up, and met Yu Jingchen's eyes.

"... Hey." Fu Yanle opened the door and took a step back.

The gesture is strong.

Yu Jingchen's hand holding the cup tightened slightly, and he closed the door under Fu Yanle's gaze.He took off his slippers in front of the carpet, took two steps closer to Fu Yanle, and sniffed slightly, "Just finished taking a shower?"

"That's right." Fu Yanle rubbed her hair, her eyes fell on the cup in Yu Jingchen's hand.

"Honey water, to help you sleep." Yu Jingchen handed over the cup, "I see that you haven't turned off the light for a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to fall asleep."

Fu Yanle took a few sips, "I've had enough to eat at night, and I don't feel much sleepy now. You uh—" He had a lump in his throat, and hiccupped unbearably under Yu Jingchen's puzzled gaze.

Yu Jingchen smiled.

Fu Yanle couldn't help but clenched the cup tightly and asked, "What do you think of the takeaway I packed for you?"

"I'm done eating." Yu Jingchen said so.

"That's good." The corners of Fu Yanle's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked to the bed with the water glass in his arms, then knelt down on the bed under Yu Jingchen's gaze, then slipped one knee, and firmly tucked himself into the bed.

He pulled the quilt up to his waist, and said to Yu Jingchen, "Sit!"

"Yan Le." Yu Jingchen's face showed a bit of tentativeness and hesitation, "Are you inviting me?"

The author has something to say:

[Melon] It means stupid, silly, naive.

I really want to eat pork ribs, stewed pork ribs, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried pork ribs!