In a large office, the air is not much different from usual.

It was just the nose, the smell of faking, but it made him frown.

Take off the suit jacket, throw it on the sofa, and walk toward the lounge.

Without waiting for him to go to the lounge, he saw the assistant standing in the doorway with a tangled face, saw him, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and could not say, his face was very wonderful.

“What’s going on?”The more cold, the thin lips are slightly opened.

The assistant just had to answer, and Xiaomu had already taken the pot shovel and ran out of the kitchen.

The colder he saw, and immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows.

“Have you finished the meeting?”Wash your hands and eat soon.”

“The colder looked at her as if she were blushing on her cheeks, and the son squinted.

“Young master, that...” What the assistant on the side wanted to say, he had stepped into the lounge.

Look at the window.

On the table were the spoils of the year-old Mu fighting for two hours.

“Let it go, let the soup be a little hot!”The colder just stepped forward, too late to see the color of the dishes, I saw her holding a large bowl of hot, out of the kitchen.

He stepped over from him and put a bang on the table.

He took a breath, ripped off his apron, and raised his head excitedly.

“The great success!”

The colder: “...”

She had done so many incredible things before, and had never seen her look so happy.

Would she be too excited to just have a meal today?

Seeing her look like this, his expectation of the meal rose a little more, and turned to look at the table.

Just a glance, his face turned out to be very strange.

“What is this?”The colder pointed to the table, a black dish, and asked.

Xiao Mu raised his chin and looked at it, "Fry the fish, I remember going fishy and seasoning, that is, the fire seems to be a little big, accidentally scorched a little."

"..." even the appearance of the fish can not see, also called a little?

The colder the more he broke, and immediately pointed to another red dish.

“What is this again?”

"Sugar vinegar ribs, I did it for the first time, but I have a strategy to check, that is, ketchup seems to have poured a little more..." said Xiao Mu, has been automatically blocked by someone.

She didn’t pour a little more, she poured the whole bottle of ketchup in.

The colder had given up questioning, and glanced at the dishes on the table.

Except for a dish of white greens that could be recognized, the other dishes, he really couldn't see.

Even the only green dish that can be identified is because it takes too long to cook, and the green leaves have become yellow.

“Are you going to let me eat this?”The colder and dark eyes are deep, and the face is a little heavy.

What he had expected was a feast, but what he saw now was a dark dish.

The young man listened to the rush, "Don't look at them selling well, maybe it tastes good!"

“Have you tried?”The colder asked.

“...” No.

“Do you want me to be a mouse?”The colder voice was cold, and the black eyes stared at her, as if he had broken her neck as long as she dared to nod her head.

When the two of them were facing each other, a soft and sticky figure was waking up and walking towards them.

Seeing that there was delicious food on the table, on tiptoe, the little finger was carrying a scrambled egg and tucked it into the small mouth.