Chapter 663: I am Bai Yueguang (26)

I told them that I would rather the president scold them than let his face be cold and air-conditioned.

Especially, every time you want to get close to the meal, it is the time when Fu Yue is in the worst mood.

Secretary Li inquired about Fu Yue and turned around, he called Xiao Yang.

"Xiao Yang, did you know who Miss Wang had been hacked last time and flattened things out?"

Xiao Yang: "... Of course Mr. Fu? What's wrong, Secretary Li, is there anything wrong with Sister Wang?"

He asked carefully, Secretary Li clutched the microphone, in front of Fu Ji, serious.

"Well, everybody says Zhien wants to report, you go and ask Miss Wang, did she forget something?"

"Tell me, Mr. Fu has a bad appetite when he arrives for meals in these two days."

...

Xiao Yang: "I see."

He told Xia Ling.

Xia Ling was silent.

When she said clearly at that time, he wasn't too eager? Why are you black now?

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea. Xia Ling can't feel Xia Ling's irritability when he sees Xia Ling.

*

"Okay, I will take a leave with the director this afternoon and come later."

"I'll go back here and buy a la carte, and then make some pig's foot soup to make up for Mr. Fu."

Xiao Yang: "Pork feet?"

Glancing at Xiao Yang, Xia Ling's tone was brisk.

"Yeah, make up the shape."

Fu Ji, this arrogant big hoof.

*

Xia Ling's cooking skills are top-notch, and they are all home-cooked dishes.

She steamed rice and made three dishes and one soup.

Stewed chestnuts with chicken, pork liver and spinach, sirloin stewed with potatoes, and a soy soup with pork feet.

The chicken and chestnuts were sautéed in oil, with some sauce, and sprinkled with chopped green onion.

The chicken is fresh and tender, the onions are white, white, green and green.

Pork liver, spinach, and beef stew with potatoes are all Xia Ling's exclusive techniques. After her cooking, they were simply marinated, and the liver was completely deodorized. It tasted a little crispy and tasted very good.

As for the sirloin stewed with potatoes, it is even less necessary.

This was originally a very delicious dish, the potato pieces were filled with soup, and the sirloin was full of gluten.

*

Xia Ling carried the insulation box and went to the 23rd floor of Fu Group.

Fu Yue watched as Xia Ling came in carrying the food box. He sat behind his desk and turned to look at the document.

Xia Ling took a look, why did you come again?

But in fact, just asked downstairs, wasn't he the one who brought him up?

Secretary Li very discreetly helped them close the door.

Xia Ling went to the coffee table next to him and set the dishes.

The moment the thermos opened, it was the aroma of the food, the aroma was tangy, and the taste was more delicious than the private dishes brought by the woman before.

Fu Yue sucked his nose, a bit spicy,

He hasn't been able to eat spicy food all the time, and Wang Yue couldn't help but not know.

And look at Wang Yue over there.

The woman sensed his sight, turned to look at him, and smiled like a flower.

"I heard that you have no appetite to eat recently. You are covered in spicy food. It's more appetizing. Come and try my craft."

Fu Yue put down the document, and then got up.

"What craft? Just these few home cooking, do you still want to ask for help in front of me?"

Xia Ling: "Don't talk so much, you just try it."

Fu Yue glanced at these three dishes and soup.

Well, the appearance is pretty good, and it smells good.

With such a hand, no wonder Wang Yue is so confident.

(End of this chapter)