oh.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Youyou pinched her chin again and looked distressed: "Oh, I forgot, you probably won't be able to finish a bowl of noodles after you've eaten..."

There was a sense of grievance and embarrassment in these words.

Lin Jingyu: "..."

In the past, he would have definitely beaten Lu Youyou and told her loudly to stay out of the barber shop.

But considering that the elementary school student who sounded jealous might beat someone up, Lin Jingyu thought about it and chose to put the desire to survive online.

Lin Jingyu pulled out a handful of Lu Youyou's hair, and said glibly: "No, I specially left a little belly."

At this point, Lin Jingyu made his own decision:

"Then let's make an agreement. I'll cook, and we'll each have a bowl."

…

…

After returning home, Lu Youyou regretted her decision.

Lin Jingyu finished blowing up the kitchen.

He came back with two bowls of noodles, one bowl was placed in front of Lu Youyou, and the other bowl was given to himself.

Primary school student: "..."

Lu Youyou suddenly felt a little toothache, and she felt like she wasn't hungry anymore.

"Eat."

Lin Jingyu gave the chopsticks to Lu Youyou, then sat down on the chair and started eating noodles with a painful and strange expression.

He took a bite and frowned.

Ha ha.

Lu Youyou couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Seeing Lin Jingyu in pain was more satisfying than winning the award.

"Eat quickly." Lin Jingyu didn't want to make things easier for Lu Youyou, and immediately raised his head to urge him.

Lu Youyou: "...Oh."

Although Lu Youyou was mentally prepared before eating, when she took a small bite, the expression on her face became tense.

Lu Youyou clenched her chopsticks tightly, looking like she was going to hit someone.

Hard, hard.

The fist is hard.

Lu Youyou swallowed it with difficulty, and then asked him seriously: "How did you cook this bowl of noodles so tasteless?"

Lin Jingyu was simply born to waste food.

This is what happened to Lu Youyou, otherwise no one else would be able to finish the bowl of noodles cooked by Lin Jingyu.

At this moment, Lu Youyou felt a strong sense of despair in her heart.

What does it mean to kill your husband by eight hundred and lose a thousand by yourself?

This is what she is.

"Isn't it delicious?" Lin Jingyu asked.

"..."

This man actually had the nerve to ask.

After a long while, Lu Youyou frowned and spoke.

"It's delicious," she said.

Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why are you covering your chest?"

Lu Youyou: "Because I suddenly feel a little pain in my conscience."

——

After the new boss took office, Lin Jingyu's work remained unchanged.

Lin Jingyu's former boss is still responsible for the company's affairs. In most cases, the new boss would sit in the office, drink a cup of coffee, and then leave work.

In the middle of the night, he sent Lin Jingyu a bunch of photos of delicious food.

His cool and casual attitude seemed like he was really having fun.

Although Lin Jingyu didn't want to pay attention to him.

But considering that this person was his new boss, Lin Jingyu still maintained his politeness a little.

He responded during working hours.

"The boss has really good taste. [Great] [Great] [Great]"

YaYa: "..."

Why is this person so angry?

In the office, after Yaya finished drinking a cup of coffee, he came out to supervise the work.

Lin Jingyu suddenly changed his mind and immediately changed the interface of the computer. He also rearranged the keyboard a little. There were a bunch of strange reports stacked on it.

Of course Yaya came to see Lin Jingyu.

After all, he is relatively familiar with Lin Jingyu in this company.

As soon as Yaya came over, he said, "Were you fishing just now?"

"Of course not!" Lin Jingyu immediately denied it.

It was working time, Yaya was the boss at this time, and Lin Jingyu still didn't want to be friends in front of him.

Therefore, he still cannot let the new boss know about his fishing.

Otherwise, it will leave a bad impression on him.

Although the boss already had a very bad impression of him.

At first, he thought Lin Jingyu was a profiteer, but he doesn't know if he has changed his mind now.

In fact, this is what Lin Jingyu has always wanted to say.

He is a good man.

"Okay, stop pretending. I know you are fishing. It's okay. Based on our relationship, I won't deduct your salary."

Yaya came over and picked up the report on his keyboard to look at it.

Um……

I took a look and couldn't understand it.

You should get used to your identity.

He is a waste.

This has not changed from beginning to end.

Yaya thought for a while, and then put down the report decisively. He patted Lin Jingyu on the shoulder, with the tone of an experienced veteran: "After all, this is how I fished in my father's company. In this regard, I should

More familiar than you."

"Also, brother, your fishing techniques are too clumsy."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Don't call him brother.

He doesn't have such a rich brother.

Suddenly Lin Jingyu thought of something again. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked him: "The company you are talking about is the kind of company that if you don't work hard outside, you will go back and inherit the company?"

Yaya nodded and admitted: "Ang."

Lin Jingyu's eyes twitched.

He now wants to beat up Yaya, and then beat himself up. He regrets that he did not choose to sell his equipment to Yaya when the game collapsed.

Damn it.

I wanted to take advantage of the big business but failed.

"Okay, you go to work," Yaya said again, "I will go back in a while and let you know."

"So urgent?"

Lin Jingyu suddenly turned her head to look at him. He was really surprised now.

"What time is it?"
To be continued...