At this time, in the president's office.
Mu Jianing was like a very happy child, waiting obediently for Tingyun's arrival.
He was in a meeting. As long as he remembered his calm words and behaviors and his handsome face, Jia Ning couldn't help but smile at the corner of her lips.
Soon, she heard the sound of footsteps, turned her eyes happily, and saw the long legs that were walking towards her quickly through the glass wall!
It's Tingyun! She is very sure!
Soon, the tall and handsome Tingyun appeared in her sight and came in through the door.
When he saw her, he also had a gentle and beautiful smile on his face, "Jia Ning, why are you here? Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"I miss you! It's okay, I took the initiative to take advantage of it. I didn't even tell you in advance, just thinking about giving you a surprise." She tilted her head playfully, turned around and picked up the insulation bowl and handed it to him, "Dang Dang
Dangdang! Try the soup I cooked, the kitchen debut! You are really lucky!”
"The first time I cooked it?" Tingyun reached out to take it and looked at her in surprise and suspicion.
"Yeah!" She was looking forward to it, "Try it quickly."
Tingyun sat in the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and put the insulated bowl on the coffee table. "You must feed this soup yourself, and it tastes the most fresh." He joked deliberately, which was rare and inappropriate.
"..." Although Mu Jianing had a cheerful personality, she couldn't help but blush when she heard this.
Feed him some soup?
I saw Tingyun lifting the lid and handing her the spoon, "Hurry up."
Even the soup was cooked for him, and Mu Jianing was happy to feed him, so he took the spoon openly, "Okay! Isn't it just feeding you, it's very simple!"
She held the insulation bowl with the lid in one hand, held the spoon in the other, stood in front of him, half bent, scooped a spoonful of soup and blew it gently, and then carefully handed it to his thin lips.
At this time, the two of them were a short distance away, as if their noses had met together.
Mu Jianing felt like a deer bumping into her heart, and she was thumping hard! Her whole body was inexplicably a little hot.
Tingyun was in a state of distraction, "I'd better do it myself." He took the insulated bowl and spoon awkwardly, then leaned on the sofa and started drinking chicken soup by himself.
Mu Jianing had to stand up straight, raised her lips, and looked at him looking forward to taste the first sip of the soup, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Tingyun's handsome eyebrows frowned, and she quickly asked, "What's going on? Isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious! It's delicious!" Tingyun praised her with a smile, "Of course it's delicious, this is the best chicken soup I've ever tasted!" As he said that, he took a few more sips.
"That must be!" Mu Jianing smiled, she wrapped her hands around her chest and praised herself endlessly, "Although I have never cooked myself, I still inherited my mother's amazing cooking skills.
!Teacher! Self!”
"Yeah!" He gave her a thumbs up.
Then Jia Ning was a little proud and told him with great enthusiasm how to cook the soup today and some specific steps, which looked very professional.
Tingyun was drinking the soup while listening to her carefully, with a gentle smile on her face.
After saying that, Jia Ning also saw that he had almost drunk it. He blinked his beautiful eyes and asked happily, "How is it? President Ting, am I very awesome?"
Tingyun smiled and didn't know how to speak. He thought for a while, then scooped a spoonful of black chicken soup and handed it to her lips, "You must have not had time to taste it yet, right? Come, take a sip?"
"How did you know?" The girl stared at him blankly with a happy smile on her face, "I don't have time to taste it at all, and I'll send it to you immediately after cooking."
Chapter completed!