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Chapter 38 The gossip anecdote of the kitchen at the rolling mill 2(1/2)

Snow began to fall outside, and the snowflakes were relatively small, falling on the already thin layer of snow.

But there was a charcoal basin ignited in Gu Feichen's office, as warm as spring.

When Zuo Li walked into the office, he found that Gu Feichen was already sitting on the sofa and the food was placed on the coffee table.

In front of him were two bowls side by side, as well as two excellent dishes, next to them were lean meat, peanut peel soup.

He was reaching out to put the porridge from the small bowl of the food box into the porcelain bowl with a large wooden spoon. He held his sweater upwards, his movements were neither fast nor slow, his eyebrows were lowered, and his expression was calm.

Even the scar on his right eyebrow could not destroy his peaceful state at this time.

Zuo Li stood and admired the picture of the clothes painted until Gu Fei nodded and said, "Eat together."

Zuo Li's face was a little hot, she walked over with a nod and sat down beside him.

Gu Feichen handed her the chopsticks. Seeing that he was absent-minded, he thought for a while and whispered: "I didn't let her in, but was stopped by Secretary Li."

Zuo Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what Gu Feichen was talking about was Tan Bei.

She was even more embarrassed. Did he misunderstand that she was jealous of Tan Bei just now?

Actually, she believed in his character!

But I can't explain that she thought he was so pretty just now, so she was in a daze, right?

Zuo Li believes that her face is not as thick as that.

Gu Feichen ate for a while, then suddenly asked unsurely: "Isn't Aunt Liu the master today?"

Zuo Li's heart immediately moved. It seemed that Li Chunchang had not told Gu Feichen that she had cooked in person before.

So, I became interested in keeping my mind.

She made a spoonful of soup with an empty bowl and took a sip. It tasted very good.

The fragrance is rich and mellow. After swallowing it, the mouth and mouth are stimulated to revive, and the stomach feels warm.

Drinking such a cup of soup on this snowy day will make people feel happy.

"Mr. Gu guess who did it?"

Gu Feichen looked at her.

Perhaps Zuo Li didn't notice it herself. Her eyes were cunning and agile at this time, and the stars were lit up in her eyes.

Gu Fei curled his lips and understood who made the meal.

I couldn't help but savor the meal when I savored it carefully, and it was not as rushing as before.

But he said, "I don't know who has such good cooking skills in our family. I'm afraid it's better than those in state-owned hotels. What a pity..."

Zuo Li quickly asked, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to have such delicious meals before, which is a pity."

Zuo Li's eyes showed a hint of pride, but he tried his best to suppress it: "Mr. Gu, don't worry, this is what I made. I will make it for you occasionally in the future."

If you do it frequently, it will be less valuable.

She suddenly remembered a sentence, that is, if you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp a man's stomach.

Is this what she has successfully captured Gu Feichen's stomach now?

"It turned out that it was made by my wife, so I'm going to eat more today."

Gu Feichen's tone was still plain, but there was a smile in his eyes.

When Zuo Li saw his expression, he immediately realized it.

Gu Feichen must have guessed that it was her who did it, but he deliberately cooperated with her to play.

Zuo Li was a little annoyed, but more of it was sweet.

He is not like this, but he says that because he wants to make her happy.

She blushed and drank porridge, and for a moment she fell silent in the office.

In this silence, there is a hint of ambiguous and warm feeling.

When Zuo Li saw that Gu Feichen had indeed added half a bowl of porridge, the corners of her mouth curled up and couldn't even hold it down.

But he still pretended to remind him calmly: "Mr. Gu, you have a bad stomach, don't eat too much at once. Don't worry, I'll do it for me these days."

After saying that, he felt like he was coaxing a child, so he quickly stopped talking and quietly looked at Gu Feichen.

Well, I was eating quietly and ignoring her.

After Gu Feichen finished half a bowl of porridge, he put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Wipe the corners of your mouth with a handkerchief, and move your slender fingers slowly, revealing good cultivation.

He said, "Listen to my wife."

Zuo Li bit her lip, but couldn't help but be happy. She turned her head and let herself smile.

When she stayed with Gu Feichen, she seemed to be more happy.

After lunch, it was actually 2:00 pm.

Gu Fei was busy handling official duties, but Zuo Li did not rush home immediately, but instead prepared to go to the kitchen to find Zhao Leilei.

In this world, the only one who has a good relationship with Mrs. Li is Zhao Leilei.

However, because of each other's identities, Mrs. Li cannot have a heart-to-heart relationship.

In comparison, she prefers to talk to Zhao Leilei.

Unexpectedly, the kitchen of the steel rolling mill was a gathering place for gossip. At this time, those people were talking about gossip.

But this time the protagonist of the gossip was not her and Gu Feichen, but she also knew someone.

Sun Hongmei was knocking on melon seeds, wrapped in a military green cotton jacket, and her mouth was spitting out words like a machine gun:

"I saw Tan Bei's little slutty hoof before, carrying the food box and down from the second floor of the office building with an ugly face. At a glance, I knew it was a failure to seduce it.

Who doesn’t know that our factory manager never takes every penny from the people? She thinks that she looks sexy and the factory manager will buy it? She doesn’t even see if she is dirty.

If I ask me, our factory should not leave such people, and it will not ruin the reputation of so many lesbians in our factory. Let’s not talk about those who are married, but there are many young girls in the factory who are not married yet."

Wang Guiying, who was also disgusted, quickly responded, "I saw it too. You said that Widow Tan is hooked up with Yang Heixin.

Why did she actually run to the factory manager to show her respect? Could it be that she still wants to serve two of them alone? Bah, even if I am a woman, I think she is dirty."

"I know this." The thin, but his eyes turned quickly. It was obvious that the kind of ghostly woman spoke.

This person is named Teng Li, and he is also a woman who likes gossip in the kitchen.

"Before our factory director got married, Widow Tan had the idea of ​​the factory director. Once, the factory director left late and she was wearing cool clothes to the factory director's office. What do you think?"

Li Xiulan pushed her: "You woman, just say it, don't play dumb fans. Could it be that the director of the factory will refuse to admit it after this widow Tan was so angry?"

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah," Ding Li spat at Li Xiulan and said, "I don't arrange the factory director like this, that factory director is not that kind of person.

Widow Tan was quickly driven down. Secretary Li, who came down with her, even told her very seriously not to come in the future.

Widow Tan cried in tears at that time, but Secretary Li's expression didn't change any more!"

Sun Hongmei sneered, and suddenly thought of Zuo Li, and she was very angry with Zuo Li.

Since the other party left that sentence last time, she had a nightmare for several days, dreaming that she was fired.

At this moment, my mind couldn't hold back and muttered, "This shows how clever our factory director's wife is. The person that Widow Tan could not even touch the corner of her clothes was taken down by her silently."

As soon as Sun Hongmei said this, no one answered for a while.

Most of them dare not gossip Zuo Li because of the last incident.

Zuo Li rolled her eyes, and it was about her again.

This Aunt Sun hates her so much?

Did she do something that is angry and resentful?

She doesn't owe Sun Hongmei!

At that time, the steel rolling mill station was clearly the one that Zuo’s parents gave the Sun family a lot of money to him.

"Are you very proud?"

Just when Zuo Li was in a dilemma, a crying voice suddenly came from behind him.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Tan Bei staring at her with red eyes.

Before Tan Bei could speak, he held her hands tightly, pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a smile that seemed to be crying.

“I did do it like they said, but at that time, you hadn’t married the factory manager yet, so I didn’t feel like I was wrong.

I know, you all look down on me. I have heard even more ugly words in private, but today…”

Tan Bei sniffed and tears fell.

She looked at Zuo Li, and now she was jealous and unconcealed: "I just jealous of your good life. I can meet a man like Director Gu. Do you know what he said that night when I went to find him?"

Tan Bei chuckled, and in tears, she seemed to fall into memories: "He said, let me live well, and I should not be despised.
To be continued...
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