To be honest, he has a good cooking skills now.

Proud face.

Lu Youyou felt a little conscience ache when she heard Lin Jingyu's words so proud.

So the next second the primary school student turned around with a spatula.

She smiled at Lin Jingyu helplessly, and looked at Lin Jingyu and said sincerely: "As my husband, I still hope you can eat something good and live to a hundred years old."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Baga!

Lin Jingyu changed his face. What does this mean? Is this saying that his cooking skills will kill people if he is not good?

Lin Jingyu clenched his fists provocatively at Lu Youyou, asked her to wait for him to come back from work tonight and then compete with her.

Lu Youyou snorted.

She is not afraid of Lin Jingyu's domestic violence.

Finally, Lin Jingyu was so angry that he turned around and took the lunch box prepared by Lu Youyou and went out.

At this time, Lu Youyou's spatula in her hand had not been put down, and she shouted behind Lin Jingyu: "Hey! The ribs have not been put into the lunch box yet."

Ribs……

The ribs made by Lu Youyou...

Lin Jingyu swallowed twice and ran back without any hesitation the next second. He handed the lunch box to Lu Youyou, tilting his head high, looking like an emperor.

"Where is the pork ribs?" he asked.

Lu Youyou: "Where is your backbone who would rather die than surrender?"

...

...

In August, the first month of Lin Jingyu's work, the company paid him a salary, and then Lin Jingyu handed over his salary card.

The salary for the first month is not much.

Only eight thousand after tax.

This salary is of course much higher than that of fresh graduates of the same class, and it is also much higher than that of Yucheng's average salary level.

Lin Jingyu knew that the reason why the company gave him a large part of the salary was because he was also a well-known painter.

Um……

He just joined the job for 8,000 yuan. When he stayed in the workplace for a few more years, he should still have an upward trend.

Lin Jingyu thought for a while, then said to Lu Youyou: "The salary will definitely increase in the future, and it should be the only way at this stage. In short, we will definitely live a good life in the future."

Speaking of the future, Lin Jingyu was a little chewy.

I said that his father is really good at making money. I wonder how Uncle Lin Yue can make so much money in a year. Is it still too late to accept his father's resignation?

"Um."

Lu Youyou nodded happily, and there was a faint smile between the girl's beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

But except for a response, Lu Youyou had nothing else to say.

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Lin Jingyu unconsciously played with his fingers and suddenly felt nervous. What was going on with this feeling of being inspected by the leader?

Lu Youyou held up the bank card given by Lin Jingyu, looked at Lin Jingyu and then looked at Lin Jingyu.

She didn't expect Lin Jingyu to pay his salary.

Originally, she didn't think about taking care of Lin Jingyu's money.

After spending a few years with Lin Jingyu, she probably knew that Lin Jingyu's restraint was pretty good.

Lin Jingyu will definitely not spend money indiscriminately after receiving his salary.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to save money to buy her a ring...

So it is really unnecessary to restrain him.

But since Lin Jingyu has submitted it, she will not refuse.

After holding the bank card in the palm of his hand for a while, it soon became warm in the palm of his palm. Lu Youyou was already thinking about what to do in the future. With them saving money from each other, they would probably be able to buy a car soon.

Lu Youyou had a lot to say, but she didn't know what to say. So she could only look at Lin Jingyu and use her eyes to signal what she wanted to say.

Lin Jingyu couldn't stand Lu Youyou's strange look in his eyes.

Like a leader.

"What's your expression?"

Lu Youyou put her bank card in her pocket, raised her eyebrows and replied, "My expression is so normal."

Lin Jingyu patted the elementary school student on the shoulder and decided to turn the leader's character around. His words were as earnest as if he had high hopes for Lu Youyou: "In short, I'll give you the salary card, and you will be responsible for the housekeeper in the future. I'm just waiting for the leader to lead us to prosperity and strength."

After saying that, Lin Jingyu was moved by himself.

Sure enough, he was born to be a leader.

"Yeah." Lu Youyou nodded and responded, raised a smile on her lips, turned around with Lin Jingyu's salary card in her hand and went to make something delicious for Lin Jingyu.

If she didn't occupy the kitchen first, Lin Jingyu would snatch her spatula in the next second.

"How is it going to work?" Lu Youyou asked casually.

Suddenly, the expression on Lin Jingyu's face became very strange.

He remembered the strange things he did on his first day at work.

Lin Jingyu frowned and hid the truth seven points. He said, "It's okay, your husband's excellent appearance is standing there, and they thought it was the leader's inspection."

Lu Youyou turned around and asked him: "Is there any workplace bullying? Your company."

Lin Jingyu shook his head: "No, our Art Department is full of rough men, whoever bullies whom will bully him."

Most of the big brothers in the world are bold and unrestrained.

But this was a little strange to Lu Youyou's ears. In an instant, the expression on Lu Youyou's face became very strange, and there was a little bit of disbelief in her shocked tone: "Are you bullying the rough men?"

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Is that how I understand it?

Lu Youyou knew that she was thinking too much when she saw Lin Jingyu's confused eyes. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and patted Lin Jingyu on the shoulder like the old cadre, comforting: "It's okay, just don't bully."

Lin Jingyu suddenly wanted to ask her: "What if I was bullied?"

Lu Youyou raised her eyebrows and felt a sense of a female hero in the world when she answered: "Take most of the people in the department, kill in, and then save her husband from water and fire."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

——

After only the second month of work, Lin Jingyu began to become confused.

I really hate going to work.

Lin Jingyu prepared a bunch of strange files and piled them on the keyboard. When the computer adjusted the work interface, he started to hold his head and fuck him in a daze.

It was noon before I knew it.

"Brother Yu, order takeout."

A young man opposite called Lin Jingyu.

After getting familiar with it, someone called Lin Jingyu for dinner.

In terms of age, Lin Jingyu must have been called "Brother".

He is a fresh graduate, and the group of cute colleagues on the opposite side all seem to have been wasted for a long time. So the "brother" here is just a compliment to each other.

Lin Jingyu also shouted from the world, and he also called them brother.

In short, the status of the world is different.

"ah?"

Lin Jingyu came back to his senses from the slut, looked up half-awake, and refused apologetically: "Sorry, my wife brought me food."

While he was talking, he picked up the lunch box.

Lin Jingyu opened the lunch box and took out the dishes in his lunch box one by one.

Lu Youyou cooked pork ribs today, stewed beef with potatoes, and stir-fried vegetables.

Colleagues: "…"

Slurry.

Swallowed.
To be continued...