Mu Tingyue was slightly stunned, as if she didn't seem to react to the meaning of Ruan Tang's words.

The fruit plate in his hand had been picked up by Ruan Tang.

Staring at the empty palms, Mu Tingyue's heart was also empty, as if she would lose something if she didn't agree.

He looked at Ruan Tang, but found that he had already started eating fruits.

That serious look, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, he subconsciously asked again: "Miss Ruan, have you had supper?"

Ruan Tang suddenly looked up with a little aggrieved on his face: "Don't talk about dinner, I didn't even eat breakfast and lunch. Did you not read the news? I was reported and wronged, and I couldn't calm down all day, so where can I have time to eat?"

Mu Tingyue wanted to ask where Ruan Tang saw him from, and came to look for him again, but she held it back.

No matter how Ruan Tang knew about him, since she had terminated the cooperative relationship with Han Junlun and came to him again, it means that he was a certain possibility.

I won't say this beforehand.

But maybe we can start from another perspective and bribe her.

"Then you don't have to worry, just wait here for a while, and if there is anything to talk about later, is it OK?" he asked.

Ruan Tang nodded indifferently, "My purpose has been told to you. Go and do your own things. Let's talk to me when you have thought about it."

Mu Tingyue: "..."

Are you really going to sneak into him?

Mu Tingyue's expression was a little solemn and a little entangled. When she turned around, Yu Guang saw a bad expression flashing across Ruan Tang's face, and his heartbeat slowed down half a beat.

She is not that kind of person.

It's just a joke.

He had some inexplicable hope that it was true, it was really strange.

Mu Tingyue shook her head and sighed inwardly that she was driven crazy. She thought a little too much, cleaned up the garbage in her mind, dragged off her coat and went into the kitchen.

As soon as he tied up the bag of his apron, he felt a gaze staring at him behind him.

When I turned around, it was Ruan Tang.

His eyes were bright, sharp and deep, as if he was staring at his prey.

Mu Tingyue felt a little sad. What kind of animal is Miss Ruan? Why did she feel the same in a while?

"I can't tell you can still cook?" Ruan Tang said casually.

Mu Tingyue washed her hands and took out the dishes from the refrigerator. They were all bought last night and were still fresh, so she used them directly.

While washing vegetables, he said, "When I was a child, I saw my mother making it interesting. I learned it for a while, but the cooking skills were not satisfactory."

"That's great. I just took a fancy to your face and focused on your acting skills. Now that you have the function of cooking, I need to think about it even more."

Ruan Tang said, and walked over step by step.

Mu Tingyue suddenly froze.

It seems that he guessed halfway, and Ruan Tang really wanted to sign him.

But he was "sighted" like this, and he didn't know whether to thank him for having such a good face or for having a talent for acting.

He was nervous and even his breathing was disordered, not sure if he was worried about what Ruan Tang did or not.

Before he could ask about the signing of the contract, he saw a slender and fair hand reaching on the chopping board in front of him. His slender finger pointed at the tomatoes he had just washed. He wanted to eat them like a child but didn't dare to take them. His voice seemed to be a little softer.

She said, "Is this still there? Can I eat one first?"

Mu Tingyue closed her eyes, not knowing how to describe her mood.
Chapter completed!