"ah!"

Girls wearing glasses are heartbroken.

The male god encountered a traffic jam when he was the first time he ordered him. What if the male god was unhappy and replaced him?

If you lose such a good job, it will be difficult to climb up in your life.

Li Ying quickly found a place to park and rode a shared electric bike to the destination.

Jinshui Road intersection.

"here."

Li Ying was looking around to find someone, and a calm male voice rang in her ears.

The sound was like a beam condensed into one's ears, immediately identifying the direction of the sound, turning his head to look.

A tall, strong body, short hair, and a boy with the same black mask as his doll sister stood not far away.

The boy has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes seem like a vast starry sky, deep and charming.

At first glance, this boy gives people a very different feeling. Nowadays, people are extremely resistant. Most ordinary men and women wear masks to cover up. In order to improve their appearance, they add a hint of mystery. However, this boy gives people the feeling of wearing masks to cover up their appearance and acting in a low-key manner.

Many girls who pass by him will pretend to be nothing, look back and turn their heads after seeing it.

Then, look back.

The third eye, the fourth eye, keep looking.

There were also girls who came forward to ask for WeChat, but they were rejected without exception and ran away with blushing face.

When Li Ying saw the boy wave to him, she immediately understood that this was the person who served, but she was a little strange in her heart. The person in front of her was obviously not a guide.

The guide's radiant light is extremely dazzling, and every word, action and action is full of a unique charm that is natural and indescribable. It is the absolute focus and center of the world anywhere.

It can be remembered for a lifetime at a glance!

Although the boy in front of me is very beautiful, he is incomparable to the guide.

Li Ying was confused, but she didn't show it on the surface. She ran over and handed the lunch box to Zhang Yuan, feeling uneasy: "Sorry, I'm late, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Yuan looked at Li Ying.

Li Ying is tall, has a high education, extensive knowledge, and has very good family conditions. She is dressed in an exquisite manner. It can also be said that she has a kind of noble character of RMB players and an intellectual beauty that rarely appears among highly educated talents.

Just like the legendary talented and beautiful young lady in a wealthy family, a man can easily feel conquered when he sees it, but when he comes, he feels ashamed of himself, as if a sparrow is standing beside the phoenix, and he feels that he is not from the same world.

But standing with Zhang Yuan, his outstanding temperament did not overwhelm Zhang Yuan, but instead made people feel that it was suitable. At first glance, he looked like a pair of wealthy siblings.

But the appearance is the appearance, but in fact, Li Ying was unsure of Zhang Yuan, for fear that Zhang Yuan would be angry and dismiss his position as a living assistant and cut off his path to promotion.

When Li Ying was nervous, Zhang Yuan said, "Everyone is happy today. There are many people going out and there are many cars on the road. It is more congested. It is normal to be a little late."

"Thank you for your understanding!"

A big rock fell to the ground in Li Ying's heart and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

Li Ying is more than 1.7 meters tall, but Zhang Yuan is more than 1.9 meters tall, which is one digit taller than her. Li Ying bows slightly and leans forward. Zhang Yuan is condescending and can easily see the focus.

Zhang Yuan tactfully reminded: "I am a person with strong dynamic visual capture ability, remember to pay attention to my dress."

"Ah? OK, OK."

Li Ying was wearing a white stand-up shirt with the hem tied into black casual pants. Her outfit was neither transparent nor revealed. She was already quite conservative. She thought Zhang Yuan didn't like this style, so she could only agree.

Zhang Yuan nodded and turned around and left.

Li Ying looked at Zhang Yuan's back and fell into deep thought.

"I'm not a guide, but my image and temperament are not bad."

"But who can it be if it is not a guide? No matter who the eldest son of the family does not have such a despicable treatment."

"Is this the Strategyman's Vest?"

Li Ying's eyes lit up and she thought of a possibility.

If a big figure like the Strategist appears, he will be able to leave nowhere he goes, and there will be three layers inside and three layers outside.

Because you need to hide your identity and act in a low-key manner.

But then again, this hidden method is too terrifying, it is like a different person.

Li Ying turned around and left with a relaxed mood.

On the sidewalk, a petite girl who was only in her early 1.5 meters tall was playing with her companions, and she bent over inadvertently. Thanks to her height advantage, Li Ying's vision locked in focus at the first time.

In an instant, she understood what Zhang Yuan meant by paying attention to dressing.

"It's so embarrassing..."

——

Small courtyard

Zhang Yuan entered the door with two exquisite lunch boxes, one on the left and one on the right, placed them on the stone table in the yard, and sat down.

Next to the stone table is an old peach tree that is taller than a floor and older than himself. Now it is old and will not stay long.

In summer, everything is full of vitality, and there are green everywhere. The thick and old peach trees are sick, and many branches do not grow green leaves. Not only does it mean that there are only a dozen peaches in the huge tree.

"Wow! What is this?"

A scream came from behind Zhang Yuan, and a petite and slender figure appeared next to the stone table like a flash. He couldn't wait to open a lunch box and saw the exquisite pastries inside.

Zhang Yuan turned his head to look at Mu Ling'er: "The pastries I brought this time are different from those I brought last time, but they are all made by the chef of the state banquet. Please try it."

Mu Ling'er spitted out her pink tongue at Zhang Yuan and smiled: "It's better to obey your orders than respect."

As he said that, he wiped the saliva from the back of his right hand, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his cherry's mouth and bit it.

brush!

Mu Ling'er's watery eyes lit up!

Mu Ling'er chewed faster, her eyes became brighter and brighter as she stomped her feet.

“It’s delicious.”

Mu Ling'er took two pieces of pastries and trotted into the kitchen, raised her hand to feed Su Wanqing: "Mom, Brother Yuan's pastries are so delicious, please try them~"

Su Wanqing subconsciously opened her mouth and took a bite.

She and her daughter performed exactly the opposite. Mu Ling'er ate faster and faster, and she wanted to eat one piece after another. Su Wanqing took a bite and ate slowly, chewing carefully and savoring slowly.

The rich flavor, clear layers, and delicate expression of the pastry shocked her, a woman who is good at cooking.

They asked themselves that they had carefully studied cooking skills in order to take care of their two daughters, and their spare time spent studying food. They didn’t know how high the cooking skills were, but they were enough to enter the room.

But compared with the chefs who make these pastries, the difference is not a little bit.

Su Wanqing asked, "This pastry is not cheap, right?"

Mu Ling'er said happily: "Like last time, they were made by the state banquet chef, are they delicious, right?"

"this."

Su Wanqing looked up through the window and looked at Zhang Yuan sitting quietly in the yard. She didn't know what she thought of, and her white face showed a hint of rosy: "This thing must be very expensive. There is no need for ordinary families like ours to be so luxurious. Tell Xiaoyuan that it is not easy for him to make money, so don't spend money in the future."

"All right."

Mu Ling'er was like a withered vegetable, wilted, and walked out of the kitchen with her shoulders and head hanging down. She sat opposite Zhang Yuan, with her small hands supporting her cheeks and said lonely: "My mother said, pastries are too expensive and too expensive, so I told you not to buy them in the future."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "What era is this? State banquet pastries were not exclusively for royal relatives in ancient times.

These pastry recipes and production methods can be found online, and if you want to learn, you can make them at home.

It's just that it takes a long time and the process is cumbersome.

As long as you are willing to study and have time, you can have a state banquet every day at home.”

Mu Ling'er thought about it and felt it made sense. She immediately sat up straight and became energetic and excited: "According to what you said, isn't this thing expensive?"

Zhang Yuan replied: "This is a free one. It doesn't cost money. If you buy it, you need to spend some money, but it doesn't mean it as a luxury. Then again, does your mother like to eat it?"

Mu Ling'er nodded like pounding garlic and said crazy: "I like it, I really like it. My mother tastes the same as me, and she especially likes this kind of sweet pastry."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing and gently tapped the little loli's head with his fingers: "Guess why I keep bringing double copies?"

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang Yuan is the best, I love you young~~"

Mu Ling'er's heart was sweet, like a gust of wind, and hugged Zhang Yuan's neck, her two small legs raised and hung them on Zhang Yuan's back, cheering in her mouth.

At first, Mu Ling'er thought Zhang Yuan was her sister's boyfriend and wanted to be her brother-in-law, but later she realized that it was not the case.

Zhang Yuan is not concerned about his sister and sometimes he is hard to see once a month.

Even if he came to the door by himself, Zhang Yuan always sent him away with various reasons and then closed the door and continued to work hard.

But when my mother went to find Zhang Yuan, the two of them could always smile and chat for a long time, no matter day or night.

Then, Mu Ling'er knew that she misunderstood her sister.

Is this person still talking about whether he wants to be his father, but he will definitely not be his brother-in-law, otherwise he would not live under the same roof. Sometimes he can't say a few words to his sister in the end of a month.
To be continued...